"You scold me again!" Zhao Haiyan was angry.

Chen Ping quickly pulled the furious Zhao Haiyan back, shook his head and said, "Forget it, what are you calculating about with her, let's go in first."

Zhao Haiyan cursed a few more words before turning around and following Chen Ping and Liu Hao to prepare to go in.

Then Han Chong sneered and asked, "Chen Ping, don't tell me you want to go in?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Chen Ping turned around and shrugged naturally.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After a burst of laughter, Han Chong laughed and leaned forward and patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, saying, "Chen Ping, do you know where this place is? Do you know what this place is for tonight?"

"Tongquelou, are you illiterate?"

Chen Ping pointed to a few big words on his fingers that could be on the brick wall.

Forehead?

Han Chong was stunned, and a sentence stuck in his throat, his face was gloomy and gloomy, and he said, "Yes, this is Tongque Tower, but not everyone can enter at will. Moreover, the banquets tonight are all big bosses from Kyoto, and there are many big entrepreneurs from Shangjiang. Why are you a waste in? If you are worried about your wife Jiang Wan, you can wait at the door. I, kindly, can help you get three chairs."

The implication is very simple. If Chen Ping can't get in, you are only worthy of waiting at the door.

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!