In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Ding dong.

"Brother Zhang, the northwest king of Moguan Mountain will arrive at Binhai in 10 minutes." Lu Taisui reported urgently.

It's already 03:30 in the morning, and the old man is feeling sleepy.

But as the savior of Binhai, he must be on the front line to maintain stability. This means that with greater ability comes greater responsibility!

"Come when you're here." Zhang Ruoyu replied on WeChat. "Do you still want me to pick you up at the airport?"

"That's not necessary..."

Lu Taisui twitched the corner of his mouth, it must be Brother Zhang, his mouth is smelly, hard, and fucking arrogant.

"Xiao Tang and Xiao Liang and I have already arrived at the airport." Lu Taisui was very particular about choosing words and sentences, fearing to cause Brother Zhang to misunderstand. "Moguan Shan is the king of the northwest after all, the top tycoon who dominates one side. We have to do some face-saving work."

"I have an immature suggestion." Zhang Ruoyu addressed the entire group.

The divers immediately showed their chicken feet and asked questions.

"You assassinated the Northwest King at the airport, just say it was Han Laomo who did it." Zhang Ruoyu issued a bloody knife and spoke coldly. "Old Demon Han can change his name to the North-West South King in the future, and you will also have face."

"..."

The crowd was silent for a long time.

"Brother Zhang, you don't know something. Moguanshan is 1.9 meters tall, as strong as an ox, and his hands are as big as cattail fans. It is said that he has to eat ten pounds of beef, drink five pounds of wine, and sleep with eight women in one night..."

"Assassinating him is a bit...too difficult." Lu Taisui posted a sweating emoji.

"Then he hasn't suffered from gastroptosis or prostate collapse yet?" Zhang Ruoyu sneered. "With this way of playing, even gods have to kneel down."

"Brother Zhang, are you talking about whether the male gods have to kneel down when he plays like this, or the female gods have to kneel down when he plays like this?"

Brother Sihai is not very educated, so he is always a bit ambiguous in sentences like this that require some cultural knowledge to understand.

"..."

The scene was silent for a while.

"Brother Sihai, I kneel down for you." Han Shixiao sent an emoticon of worshiping the boss.

"Me too." Mr. Liang spoke.

Lu Taisui, who was sitting in the luxury business car, was very nervous and under a lot of pressure. He had no interest in playing around with Brother Sihai in the car next door. He said: "Xiao Tang, I will be a fool later, and you will be a fool too, Xiao Tang." Liang, please be tougher, otherwise Mr. Han's face will be lost."

"I object." Liang Daishan was emotional.

"invalid objection."

Lu Taisui and Tang Sihai expressed their opinions one after another.

Boom!

In the dark night sky, a private plane landed slowly.

The Binhai local Northwest Gang alone was standing at the airport pick-up gate.

If Lu Taisui hadn't been famous in Binhai, he might not even be able to squeeze into the front row.

A group of fierce men with fierce arrogance stepped off the plane.

The leader is none other than the King of the Northwest, who is as towering as an iron tower.

He has strong bones and a windy gait.

Wherever it passed, there seemed to be strong winds raging, and the aura was so powerful that it was terrifying.

A pair of eyes that seemed to contain thunder and lightning made people dare not look into them.

"boss!"

"boss!"

Countless members of the Northwest Gang who picked him up at the airport paid their respects and paid attention, with awe written on their faces.

In the northwest, Moguan Mountain is the king and is worshiped by the Northwest Gang.

Her daughter Mo Nanfeng grew up in such an environment.

In the northwest, no one dares to let his daughter suffer.

Not even in Binhai.

The strong man following Moguan Shan carried two buckets of twenty kilograms of water in each hand.

This is the order given by my precious daughter Mo Nanfeng. As a father, of course you must obey it.

Especially the Northwest King's precious daughter has been mysophobic since she was a child and wants to wash herself three times a day.

Everyone was puzzled by this scene, and they couldn't understand why the dignified King of the Northwest brought so much bottled water when he came to the seaside.

The Northwest King glanced indifferently at Lu Taisui, who had a strange expression: "Someone in Binhai refused to let my daughter take a bath, and even made bold remarks. She didn't allow it, and no one dared to give my daughter water."

"As a father, I can only deliver water to my daughter myself."

Lu Taisui was stared at by Mo Guanshan, and his whole body felt like electricity...

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly, and spoke very skillfully: "There are people in Binhai who do such childish things..."

"Childish?" Moguanshan groaned, like a muffled thunder, with a strong and vigorous breath. "There are people in Binhai who don't treat my daughter as a human being. Do you think this is childish?"

The sound of Moguan Mountain is like a dragon bell, and the momentum is like a rainbow: "They almost stepped on my Moguan Mountain face!"

Lu Taisui did not refute.

But Mr. Liang, who was in charge of singing the blackface, said lightly: "Isn't this already stepped on?"

"Ok?"

Moguan Shan's eyes darkened, and a violent energy like a wild beast burst out from his whole body.

He stared at Liang Daishan and asked, "Say it again?"

"I said." Liang Daishan looked tough, but his back was already soaked. "Don't say you just brought a few broken barrels of water tonight, you even brought the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers to Binhai."

"Your daughter can't even take this bath!"

After Mr. Liang finished speaking, the scene fell into dead silence.

Lu Taisui was stunned. Liang, you old rabbit, is there something wrong with your brain?

I'm just asking you to express your feelings and make your face look a little dark, but I'm not asking you to take a dark path!

Mr. Liang did not dare to look at Moguanshan's eyes as he looked at him as if he were a corpse.

Instead, he held the phone to his ear with trembling hands, and his voice trembled: "Brother Zhang, I will just follow your original words, do you think it's appropriate?"