CHAPTER 267 TO CHAPTER 271

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CHAPTER 267

On the day before his departure, Wang Zhongding was at home packing things.

Xixi was running around and sending him things, acting as his little assistant. After two hours, he breathlessly asked Wang Zhongding, "Daddy, why is Uncle Pigtail not packing?"

"He is outside drinking with friends." Wang Zhongding said as he pushed a small trunk with a watch face embedded on it to Xixi, "Come, put your clothes here."

After they were done with packing, Han Dong still hasn't come back.

Wang Zhongding gave Xiaoliang a call.

"Why isn't he back yet?"

Xiaoliang said: "I couldn't pull him out at all. As soon as I tried he would sit on the floor."

When he heard this Wang Zhongding was certain this good has drunk a lot again.

"Give him your phone."

A short while later Han Dong's drunken voice was transmitted through the phone.

"Wang Zhongding don't be so arrogant. You...you are not as big as him..."

Wang Zhongding eyes showed suspicion, "Who is not as big as whom?"

"My benefactor's husband, that guy's thing is like a ballista, when he urinates the urine can puncture a hole through the wall..."

Wang Zhongding face was instantly painted green.

He seems to...understand it.

"Those pectoral muscles, that size, that domineering body, that's what you call awesome, *awoooo*..."

Wang Zhongding hanged up the phone and told Xixi: "Go, take a trip with Daddy."

"What for?" Xixi wondered.

Wang Zhongding spoke through gritted teeth: "To tie that bastard and bring him back."

"Please wait a moment." Xixi turned around and run back to the house. After a while Xixu came out with a small stick, "Daddy, here."

Wang Zhongding picked Xixi up, "Good son."

Twenty minutes later the car stopped in front of a bar in Sanlitun. Wang Zhongding came down from the car, carried Xixi with one hand, and expressionlessly walked into the bar. More than a dozen bodyguards with stern faces followed from behind, the degree of conspicuousness was unusually high.

Han Dong was still shouting out hoping for fives and sixes in the private room.

(Shouting out hoping for fives and sixes = gambling with dice/s)

"Film Emperor, I have always been curious, how do you manage Chief Wang?"

Han Dong raised his lip in a smirk, "To handle this kind of person you have to act in a diametrically opposite way."

"Act in a diametrically opposite way?"

"Yes, that's right. The more he doesn't want you to do something the more you have to do it. Everyone obeys him and only I go against him."

"How do you usually set yourself against him?"

Han Dong slammed his liquor glass with a *bang!*.

"Take drinking liquor as an example. He wants me to drink no more than 300ml* of Baiju and if it's beer then it shouldn't exceed four bottles. What do I do? Today's not only did Laozi drink to one's heart's content, but Laozi also jumps and dances around to cheer up the big guys..."

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