The Dragon King is released from prison

Qi Tian was sitting on the sofa, and a boss helped Qi Tian open the wine and pour it into the cup.

"This is Qiao Ling. She's so beautiful now that she's grown so big. I was lucky enough to hug you when you were a child. Please sit down, please sit down."

Wen Binliang and others did not leave Qiao Ling behind and made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, Qi Tian and Qiao Ling were sitting on the sofa.

Wen Binliang and other big men stood aside with half-bowed bodies, while Liu Lu, Wenbei and other juniors knelt aside one by one.

The plan of Wenbei and others today is to give Qi Tian a show of strength so that they can get the things.

But now, things are not at all what they expected.

Qi Tian glanced at Wen Binliang and said, "Tell me, who is behind you?"

"This..." Wen Binliang's face was full of embarrassment.

If we had followed the previous plan, everyone would have had a good chat to promote feelings and then slowly get into the topic, but now Wen Binliang and others have not been given this opportunity at all, and they don't know where to start.

At this moment, the elevator door opened again, and Mr. Jing walked out of the elevator.

"Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, this is my fault. My surname is Jing, and I have some connections with the Qiao family."

"Grandpa Jing!" Qiao Ling called out when she saw Mr. Jing.

"Girl Qiao, it's rare that you still remember me." Mr. Jing smiled at Qiao Ling, and then said to Qi Tian, ​​"Mr. Qi, I was entrusted by my old friend, and I actually came here for the things you want to get this time, but that I cannot tell you the identity of the old friend. In fact, we just want to know what Mr. Qi wants to take, and Mr. Qi must be angry and have someone take responsibility for this incident."

Qi Tian looked at Jing Lao. After a long time, Qi Tian grinned: "Okay, I understand."

Mr. Jing bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Qi, I have offended you so much."

"It's okay." Qi Tian shook his head, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp, indicating that he didn't intend to pursue the matter.

Then Qi Tian patted Qiao Ling on the shoulder, stood up and left.

Qiao Ling understood, stood up, and followed Qi Tian out. When passing by Mr. Jing, Qiao Ling said, "Grandpa Jing, if something happens this time, I will visit you next time I come to Tianhai."

After saying that, Qiao Ling left quickly.

Outside the club, Qiao Ling caught up with Qi Tian and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you want to know who is behind it?"

"Already guessed it." Qi Tian said, suddenly turned around and looked towards the club building.

On the top floor of the club, Chang Laohu stood in front of the window and looked downstairs. He saw Qi Tian suddenly stop and turn to look at him. Then he saw Qi Tian wave his hand and leave.

Chang Laohu sighed.

The box door opened and Mr. Jing walked in. His first words were: "Old Chang, this Qitian is not simple! He must have guessed something."

Chang Laohu affirmed: "He has already guessed it. The reason why he didn't say anything is just because he didn't want to pierce the paper."

Downstairs in the club, Qiao Ling looked at Qi Tian waving: "Did you see someone you know?"

"Do you think I have special powers?" Qi Tian rolled his eyes, "There are so many rooms in this club, and the windows are all made of privacy glass. What should I see?"

"Then you waved to someone, I thought you saw it."

Qi Tian shook his head: "I can't see him, but he must have seen me. Let's go back and rest."

Qi Tian and Qiao Ling returned to the hotel. Yesterday, because Qiao Ling was the only one who went to book a room during the day, they could only book one room.

However, Qi Tian still only wanted a suite today. Regarding what happened last night, it was still necessary to be vigilant to avoid another accident similar to last night.

What happened in the past two days has been told to Qi Tian, ​​and their whereabouts are always under control.

Qi Tian doesn't think it's strange at all. It would be strange for Qi Tian if no one was watching.

Fortunately, the night was uneventful. As soon as he got up the next day, Qiao Ling received a call from Mo Lang, asking Qi Tian and Qiao Ling to have dinner.

Yesterday we mainly invited Qiao Ling.

Today, I mainly want to thank Qi Tian for his help in the casino yesterday.

Ever since Mo Lezhi saw the gambling table full of crooks except himself, he cried bitterly last night, wanted to change his mind, and vowed never to gamble again.

Today's meal will be at Morang's home.

After Qi Tian and Qiao Ling came over, Zhu Ran had already prepared a table of delicious food. As soon as he walked in, he could feel the aroma hitting his face.

"Aunt Zhu, this is too delicious. If you don't open a restaurant, it will be a loss for others. They will never be able to eat such delicious food in this life."

Qiao Ling came to the dining table and sniffed without any image. The Qiao family and the Mo family were family friends, and Qiao Ling was not polite at all.

Zhu Ran covered her mouth and chuckled: "Girl Qiao, your little mouth is like honey. It's so sweet."

"Girl Qiao, stop boasting, or your Aunt Zhu will go to heaven." Mo Lang walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes.

"I'm telling the truth." Qiao Ling chuckled, "I can't wait to eat, Qitian, how about you."

"Me too." Qi Tian chuckled and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Xiao Qi, I heard about what happened yesterday. Thank you very much." Mo Lang came over and poured Qi Tian a cup of tea.

Qi Tian picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Girl Qiao, come sit down, have some tea, and the last dish. We'll have dinner in ten minutes." Mo Lang greeted.

Qiao Ling nodded and came over to sit down.

Mo Lang also poured a cup of tea for Qiao Ling.

Qiao Ling picked up the teacup and blew gently.

"I'm going to see if Aunt Zhu can help." Qi Tian suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Mo Lang smiled: "You are so polite, Qiao Ling, are you and Qi Tian really not boyfriend and girlfriend? You have to grasp this kind of man, he is very good."

A blush appeared on Qiao Ling's face: "Uncle Mo, that's not what you said yesterday."

"Haha." Mo Lang laughed.

Qitian walked into the kitchen.

Zhu Ran is cutting vegetables.

"Aunt Zhu, do you need help?" Qi Tian circled around.

Zhu Ran smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Qi, you are being polite, no need, go and sit for a while, the food will be ready soon."

Qi Tian approached Zhu Ran and looked at the dishes on the chopping board: "Aunt Zhu, your shredded potatoes are a bit thick."

Zhu Ran was not angry when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I have been busy with business these years. I have little time to cook, and my skills have fallen behind."

"That's not right." Qi Tian looked confused, "Thousands of Men control the opponent very carefully. Not to mention cutting these potato shreds finer, even if they are cut into the same thickness, it is not difficult for you. Bar."

Zhu Ran stopped suddenly while chopping vegetables, turned to look at Qi Tian, ​​then shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Qi Tian turned his head and glanced at Qiao Ling who was sitting outside the room chatting with Mo Lang, and asked doubtfully: "It is said that low-level thousands are in hand, entry-level thousands are about cheating, and advanced thousands are about calculation. , but don’t you feel guilty about plotting against a junior who completely believes in you?”