coobybook Chapter 354 King, Help!
Chapter 354 King, Help!
How could someone be so...shameless?!
No, Taotao has to think of a way.
You can scare him away, chase him away, it doesn't matter what you do, as long as you don't let him stay in the live broadcast room and pollute the room.
Taoyao began to think about planning a good show.
However, if it is a good play, it needs actors.
Brother Yuzhou and Brother Baipao are no match for him. Besides, he already knows them, so it’s hard for him to cooperate with the performance.
Then who else can come?
Brother Sansan?
Socializing – excluded.
Brother Period?
Meeting - excluded.
Why brother?
Dealing with affairs - also excluded.
Then only Brother Fanchen is left. Who else but him? He is the only one who has time to bully the weak in the basketball hall at this moment.
After Tao Yao made up her mind, she quietly sent him a message.
[A peach: (My king, help me)]
——An emoticon of Xiao Fuqi crying for help.
I don’t know how long it took, but the parents who received the message——
【Brother San San:? 】
【Brother Fanchen:? ?】
[Brother Pianbian: ???]
【Brother Juhao: ???】
——Confused Taotao, without paying attention, sent it to the group.
But after Taoyao sent the message, she didn’t check WeChat again until she received a reply.
*
Basketball court
The sweaty short hair, the loose red jersey, the height of 1.88 meters, and the textured lines on the back are all full of the smell of hormones.
Drops of sweat slid down his angular jaw, and Chen Luoyan lifted up his jersey and wiped it vigorously.
As the jersey was lifted up, the tight and strong abdominal muscles were instantly exposed to the air. From a distance, there was a thin layer of sweat on the abdominal muscles, which looked somewhat tempting under the reflection of the light.
Further down is the faintly visible mermaid line, which makes people unable to resist the urge to find out what's going on.
There were three "corpses" lying on the ground in a mess. It seemed that they had been so tortured that they didn't want to move at all.
Chen Luoyan calmed down and said, "Get up."
Cui Changyu begged for mercy: "Brother Yan, please spare us. We really can't do it anymore. We are almost dying of exhaustion."
Chen Luoyan glanced at him and said coldly, “A man can’t say no.”
Meng Lang rolled his eyes, turned sideways and hugged Chen Luoyan's ankle: "It's okay, I can be a non-man, brother!!! Let me rest for a while!"
Chen Luoyan was speechless. He kicked the "corpse" at his feet, but the "corpse" did not react at all. He could kick it as much as he wanted, but there was no way he could get it to get up and exercise again!
Chen Luoyan was annoyed: "You are useless, let me go!"
Meng Lang was being naughty: "No, unless you, Brother Yan, let us go. Have we violated the law of heaven?! Let you torture us like this!"
Sun Rushi, who was standing by with a sad face, echoed, "That's right, Brother Yan, we know we were wrong, wuwuwu, please don't come, we've already lost half our lives."
Chen Luoyan smiled slightly and uttered two cold words: "No."
Now you know you were wrong?!
late!
The feeding is gone.
The feast also flew into Little Peach's stomach with its wings spread.
T^TIt's all gone.
If he doesn't say this, he won't be called Chen Luoyan.
I wonder if his sense of vengeance is inherited from the Tao family.
"Ahhhhhhhh~"
"Old Chen, you are not a human being!"
"Wuwuwuwu~ Mommy! Help!!"
"Ding dong~"
A burst of ghostly howling instantly drowned out the "ding dong" sound, which was not easy to hear to begin with.
*
Elvis Hotel.
As night fell, the banquet hall became bustling with bright lights and clinking glasses.
The well-trained waiters shuttled among the crowd, providing thoughtful service to every guest who arrived.
But the guests being served seemed a little distracted.
Two CEOs were talking to each other happily one second, but the next second they couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of the door opening at the same time.
It turned out to be the waiters coming in and out.
They simultaneously looked away in disappointment and continued their conversation tacitly.
The daughter of a certain group was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, sipping the champagne in her hand, but her eyes were always fixed outside the window, as if she was admiring the night view outside the window.
But if you look closely, you will find that from her position, she can just see the vehicles passing by the entrance of Elvis Hotel.
Every time a new vehicle arrived at the gate, the rich girl couldn't help but look over. After seeing clearly who got off the vehicle, she looked away in disappointment.
Even the host of the banquet looked at his watch from time to time, as if he was anxious about something.
The banquet was already halfway through, but the guests in the banquet hall seemed to be waiting for someone.
There was a noise.
Everyone in the banquet hall looked towards the door unconsciously.
The host of the banquet, Liao Xiu, strode towards the door with a smile on his face, calling the visitor's name affectionately: "Huai Jin."
Xiao Huaijin politely replied: "Uncle Liao, I'm sorry, the meeting took up some time."
"It's okay, it's okay. Career is more important. It's good that you are willing to come."
——Although there is a generation gap between them, Liao Xiu's attitude towards Xiao Huaijin is that of an equal, or even... a little lower.
In this regard, Xiao Huaijin was very considerate and thoughtful. He acted like a junior: "Uncle Liao, what are you talking about? Today is Grandpa Liao's 70th birthday. As a junior, how can I not come?"
"Okay, okay, Huaijin, you are a good child."
Liao Xiu patted Xiao Huaijin on the shoulder, and the awe he had originally felt towards the patriarch of the Xiao family disappeared a little, and was replaced by a feeling of looking at his own nephew, and the relationship between the two seemed to have become closer.
Liao Xiu's awe of Xiao Huaijin was not without reason.
On the one hand, a behemoth like the Xiao family is indeed not comparable to the Liao family. On the other hand, when the Liao family’s capital chain was broken, it was Xiao Huaijin who helped them out for the sake of his mother’s face. So the Liao family is still what it is today thanks to Xiao Huaijin’s nostalgia.
Although the Liao family is a relative of Xiao Huaijin's grandmother, they are of different generations, and they have not had any contact since Xiao Huaijin's mother passed away.
Who knew that when we contacted again, it would be in this way.
After all, who could have thought that Xiao Huaijin could become the patriarch of the Xiao family without any support from his maternal family or external forces?
——No one.
As they walked towards the center of the banquet hall, countless people came up to greet them from all directions.
——The reason why there are so many big shots at the banquet is not because of the Liao family’s face. Ninety percent of them came because they found out that President Xiao would be coming.
In addition to the presidents who wanted to discuss cooperation or build up personal connections, the most common people at the banquet were the daughters of various conglomerates of appropriate age.
They were all targeting Xiao Huaijin.