I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

They are waiting for the negotiation result, waiting for Zhao Bai to join their profit harvesting team, like an impatient jackal.

It's annoying.

He rubbed his hands, interrupted Carl's narration, and burped a very tasteless wine by the way.

"Have you ever thought about... Hiccup... If I don't agree and the negotiations break down, what should I do?"

"Don't you agree?"

Carl didn't seem surprised at all: "Then let's not talk about it, Boss Zhao will take a few more sips of wine and leave, nothing will happen here, but after you step out of this door, you will completely lose your ascent. Opportunity."

"Hiccup~"

Zhao Bai was obviously excited.

He said cheerfully: "It's not like this. If the negotiations break down now, and I pull your blond hair, drag you into the cellar and drown you in barrels of wine, what should you do?"

"..."

no answer.

This is really a problem. No one on the scene has been on the battlefield, let alone carrying a weapon. It is estimated that it is not enough for Zhao Bai to fight alone.

Have things really come this far?

Zhao Bai staggered to his feet, put Bronya down gently, and asked, "Is there any surveillance here?"

A brief pause.

Bronya quickly replied: "Not anymore."

As a result, the young people present saw an unforgettable scene that they will remember and never forget. Zhao Bai rolled up his sleeves with a red face, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and walked towards them with steady steps.

The night is still long.

Chapter 288: The Dangers of Drunkenness

Amber's listener failed.

She lost her mind for a moment, worrying that Zhao Bai would turn his back and give the great Otto a backstab, but then she was surprised to find that the monitor was no longer needed. There was a violent collision, the bottle was broken, and then It was one after another screaming.

It's so miserable.

Amber couldn't help shivering.

Of course she could hear it. The voices were all the rising stars of the three major families. At that time, they were still human, watching the world with a noble and ancient aristocratic mentality, Italian wineries, Russian ballet halls, French Art galleries, and even Broadway in New York have their presence, but now, they are like frightened schoolboys, completely lost, full of fear, and just want to get away quickly.

Really...

So cool!

Amber knew that he shouldn't be gloating about misfortune, but out of the mentality of preventing the drunk Zhao Bai from coming out to beat people, it is not appropriate to give rescue now.

Still a little worried.

What if one of your noble sons ran out without being beaten?

Amber, as Otto's secretary, has always been impeccable in doing things. She immediately greeted people to put her hands on top and reinforced the doors and windows of the bar. The sound of nails was hidden in the screams one after another, but it did not attract attention.

That's it.

Amber clapped her hands and sat at the door, silently waiting for the picture she had been waiting for.

Bang bang bang!

Someone pushed the door and wanted to come out, but was blocked by the nailed wooden board, and the door could not even be opened, so naturally they could not see the outside situation.

"This... who locked the door?"

"The door is not locked!"

"Come on, I don't want to stay for a second, that man is a devil!"

"Shh... be quiet."

One after another, they were whispering, as if some secret, Amber heard all of them outside, and under the golden mask, she smiled brightly.

Amber coughed.

"Future owners, I have already arrived at the scene. The demolition team will be here soon. We will definitely rescue you. Don't panic!"

She shouted loudly like a bell.

"Don't be so loud!"

The other side of the door was obviously flustered, and they didn't quite understand Amber's intention, but it obviously made them panic. Amber heard heavy footsteps coming from the other side of the door. No one spoke, but clothes were rubbing against the ground. sound came.

"Don't come near me ah ah ah!!"

"Hahaha."

Amber couldn't take it any longer. On a rainy day, she patted her thigh with joy, and the secretary's demeanor disappeared.

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"Aren't you afraid to pay the price?"

Carl's eye sockets were blue, and his white suit was messy. He was ashamed of the name of Apocalis. Of course, Zhao Bai didn't care about his words. He hummed while walking, and his fists didn't even scratch the skin.