Zhang Xiuyang nodded, "I just went to implement this matter, or I can't eat now."

"Oh, okay." I took the lunch box from Zhang Xiuyang's hand, "Brother Xiuyang, I'll carry it for you."

"Well, you can carry it. I know you're bored again. Just don't let us play cards with you."

"Brother Xiuyang, look at what you said."

"Don't call me brother. Everyone knows that if you call me brother, nothing good will happen."

"Fuck, who the hell is ruining my reputation again."

Zhang Xiuyang glanced at me, "Do you still need to ruin your reputation?"

I sighed and pointed at him, "My reputation has been ruined by you all." He then put the lunch box on the ground and turned around to leave.

"Wait, wait, couldn't you help me carry it back?"

"Fart, you said that to me, and I'm still helping you."

"Fuck you, uncle. I know you are not keeping your good intentions in mind. Let me tell you, you, Xu Yue and Wang Tiansheng, you two will never let us play cards with you two in this life."

"Fuck, I'm not surprised." Then I walked to the Fang Dynasty. There were already many people in the original disco hall. I smiled and greeted the waiters inside, watching the laughter and commotion inside.

There were a lot of people, and there were young men and women jumping up and down in the middle of the dance floor. Suddenly, I felt like I was in Beitian.

After dinner in the evening, I received a call from Brother Sheng. When we arrived at Room 101 of the accommodation department, Tianbao and the others had arrived. Tianwu and I were the last ones to arrive. Brother Sheng saw us coming and pointed to the bed, "One for each person."
Chapter completed!