The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 878

Duan Que's performance stunned everyone present.

In the next period of time, Duan Que, like a god, spoke about the family background, growth process, things encountered and key points in life of everyone present.

Everyone almost finished listening on their knees.

A small number of events or details may not match, but there are still similar events instead.

In other words, the inference of the lack of paragraphs, almost all.

"Great God!" Guan Fengyao shouted on the spot, throwing his five bodies to the ground.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "After the matter is finished, shall we find a place to chat?"

"Okay, it's best to have a big meal first, I'm so hungry!" Duan Que rubbed his stomach.

"Brother Yang, let's arrange it in my hotel. Be quiet!" Gu Yifan immediately started calling, "Lao Liu, is there any revolving suite on the top floor of the Pearl Hotel? Leave it to me, according to the highest standard. On my account!"

"Pearl Hotel?" Guan Fengyao and a group of subordinate leaders looked at each other.

"You are... the Gu family's... the son?" Guan Fengyao said in amazement.

Gu Yifan nodded with a cold face, then put on a sincere smile, and said to Zhou Yang: "Brother Yang, let's go?"

"Go!" Zhou Yang made a request to Duan Que.

"I'm going, finally I have a big meal. I want to eat abalone, bird's nest, sea cucumber..." Duan Que wailed and ran out of the living room.

Zhou Yang and Gu Yifan looked at each other with black lines.

"Brother Yang, don't he be a fool?" Gu Yifan asked, covering his forehead.

Zhou Yang smiled: "This is called the heart of a child, let's go!"

...

The Pearl Hotel is also a landmark in the East China Sea.

The revolving restaurant on the top floor is different from the ordinary revolving restaurant in that it is not a disc-shaped integrated structure.

The revolving restaurant arranges about ten boxes in a circle, evenly distributed on the entire circumference.

Today, the waiters in the restaurant are waiting.

The general manager of the hotel brought all the middle-level managers to the party, all dressed in waiter's clothes.

Like an enemy.

Because the second son of his own family had hinted at the identity of the guest after he booked the room.

When everyone in the hotel saw Zhou Yang, they were almost crazy.

"It's Zhou Yang!"

"I fuck, I'm going crazy!"

"The extraordinary are here!"

"Xiao Zhao, if I mess up the photography, you can wash the dishes for me!"

Not only the service staff, but other guests who were dining at the same time, after seeing Zhou Yang, were also crazy.

Those who asked for signatures, those who asked for a group photo, those who threw up directly, those who cried directly... If it weren't for the restaurant staff to work hard to maintain order, the chaos on the scene would not last for long.

Zhou Yang was relieved after finally entering the box.

Duan Que tut exclaimed: "No wonder Xiao Gu let us take the special elevator. If this is up in the public elevator, I guess I won't eat this meal today!"

Gu Yifan was a little embarrassed: "Brother Yang, blame me, I'm afraid they will greet me in advance for poor service."

"It's okay, I know you are kind." Zhou Yang said.

"Brother Yang, you talk, I'm right next door, call me if something happens!" Gu Yifan talked about Hou Peiru, and the two turned and left.

Then a depressed waiter walked in and poured tea for Zhou Yang.

His eyes stared directly at Zhou Yang.

Wow, really handsome.

So cool.

Good... It's heartwarming.

Zhou Yang looked up and smiled: "Beauty, it's spilled!"

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry!"

The waitress hurriedly cleaned the table, blushing like an apple.

"Ahem..." Duan Que suddenly coughed twice, "Beauty..."

"Huh? Call me?" The waitress was taken aback.

"Yes, it's you." Duan Que scratched his chin and looked at her several times.

The beautiful little girl is in her early twenties, and she looks pretty and pretty.

It is conceivable that in order to entertain Zhou Yang, the hotel must arrange for the girl with the best looks to serve.

"Is there a guy who is very honest and duty chasing you lately?" Duan Que picked up an empty teacup and said with a smile, "Give you flowers again, and pick you up from get off work?"

"Huh?" The little girl was obviously taken aback.

"To meet you today is fate, let me say one more thing, don't believe him, he is a liar!" Duan Que categorically said, "In order to marry you, I will condescend to play the poor boy for 20 years!

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and flicked it from the perspective of death.

I immediately understood the meaning of Duan Que.

"I... don't understand what you are talking about?" The waitress was a little dazed.

Duan Que waved his hand: "Are you here to experience life? Or for other purposes, I'm too lazy to guess, but don't think that you are concealed, others will not know, especially those who have ulterior motives for you a long time ago."

"Zhou Yang, what do you say?" Duan Que winked at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang smiled and nodded: "Beauty, I think you can listen to his opinion!"

If Duan Que, the little girl may not care.

But Zhou Yang personally ordered the call, and the little girl immediately became vigilant.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, and... this gentleman." The little girl filled tea for the two of them, after thinking about it, she turned around and went out.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "What is the template number?"

"No. 5743!" Duan Que said, "At least three or four more feelings with a scumbag are needed before you can truly enter the marriage. When you are thirty years old, the family will change. Either father or mother will die. Then she will take over the career. In the end, her marriage is broken because of being too strong."

Zhou Yang raised his brows.

Duan Que is basically the same as what he saw from the perspective of the **** of death.

The future life of the girl just now was not a secret in Zhou Yang's eyes.

The same goes for Duangua.

From the bottom of my heart, Zhou Yang had another affirmation for Duan Que.

Then, one after another exquisite dishes came up like flowing water.

A table was soon filled.

The general manager who personally served as a waiter also informed Zhou Yang that the second wave of dishes was being prepared, so please taste it.

At the same time, he carefully asked for a group photo.

Zhou Yang readily agreed.

Finally, only Zhou Yang and Duan Que were left in the box.

Duan Que was not seen at all, untied his belt, and slurped at Hesai.

The mouth, body, and napkin in front of him were all splashed with soup.

Suddenly, Zhou Yang felt that this buddy was like a bold man in the ancient Xia Kingdom. He did not care about the edges and the image, but the connotation was very rich.

Zhou Yang just looked at Duan Missing.

This kid ate for fifteen minutes without stopping.

Mouthful of oil.

In the end, he wiped it messy with a tissue, leaned on the back of the chair, and smiled: "You want me to help, no problem, but I have to worry about eating and drinking, how about?"

Zhou Yang was happy: "How do you know I want to ask you for help?"

"I have a hunch!" Duan Que said mysteriously.

"Help me look at the information of these people..." Zhou Yang handed over the phone.

The screen shows the details of the missing body sent by Feifei Wei.

Duan Que narrowed his eyes to browse the information of more than 200 people.

"You watched so fast..." Zhou Yanggang wanted to remind.

But Duan Que waved his hand: "This is slow!"

The next moment, Duan Que's eyeballs shook quickly, and the frequency was horribly fast.

Zhou Yang was surprised to see.

"It's finished!" Duan Que put the phone away.

"It's less than half a minute." Zhou Yang muttered.

"Twenty-four seconds, to be exact." Duan Que pouted his lips.

"Can you tell me where they are?" Zhou Yang asked.

"It's all dead, it's gone, it's over!" Duan Que shrugged, looking helpless.

Zhou Yang's eyes widened.

This kid... really has a way.