Hearing Zhao Nianxia's words, Wu Bei's boiling anger gradually dissipated.

A smile slowly appeared on the elongated cheeks.

Wang Lang said that only when you laugh, others can't judge your heart.

Whether it was Han Wei coming to make trouble early in the morning, or the vermilion coffin in front of the door at this moment, the original intention of Aoxue Group was to disturb his mood, or make him embarrass.

If he can't control his rampage, it is tantamount to being led by the nose.

"Mr. Wu Bei, please sign for receipt!"

The four big men outside the door shouted in unison again, with great momentum!

Wu Bei shook his head, walked straight to the side of the coffin, raised his hand and slapped the cover twice.

The guests in the room and Zhao Nianxia all looked at him without blinking, and everyone was guessing whether he would do it directly or curse at him in the next second.

After all, on such a happy day, being slapped in the face nakedly, a man with a handle on his crotch would absolutely not be able to bear it!

Many spectators even took out their mobile phones, ready to record the occurrence of a shopping fight at any time.

"Iron wood, not bad!"

Wu Bei rested his hands on the coffin board, rubbing and evaluating like an archaeologist.

Four bear-like strong men folded their arms around their chests, their faces full of sarcasm.

Their purpose was to disgust Wu Bei. Before they set off, the boss Luo Xue had clearly instructed them that if Wu Bei did something, they didn't need to get used to it.

If you win the battle, you will carry Wu Bei to the hospital, if you lose, you will send Wu Bei to the court. After all, there is no law that stipulates that coffins cannot be sent as congratulatory gifts.

"Good, very good! Quite good!"

Wu Bei was talking to himself like a mental patient.

Those who didn't know thought that he was embarrassingly looking for a step for himself, but Zhao Nianxia who was not far away looked straight at the man.

She knew in her heart that Wu Bei was trying her best to adjust her emotions, and she absolutely believed that this man was not a man who could only use violence.

"drink!"

Boom!

Suddenly, Wu Bei moved, pushing his hands on the edge of the coffin, and the heavy plank fell directly to the ground, shaking the ground slightly.

Then Wu Bei quickly jumped into the coffin like a monkey, and immediately lay down.

This outburst directly confused all the guests in the room, and everyone suspected that the young boss might have gone mad with anger.

"The size is just right, please help me cover the board!"

After more than ten seconds, Wu Bei's voice came faintly from inside the coffin.

The four strong men standing in front of the coffin were complacent one second, but all changed their expressions the next second.

Others didn't know what was going on, as the escorts of the coffin, they couldn't understand the weight of the coffin.

In order to embarrass Wu Bei, the boss Luo Xue bought an iron-wood coffin brought back from other places at a high price.

The weight of the coffin alone was almost two thousand catties, and the coffin board accounted for half of the weight. When unloading the truck, they still used a small crane.

But Wu Bei easily overturned the coffin board with a pair of arms.

Not to mention the kung fu, but with this terrifying power, if the other party really makes trouble today, they will all have to explain it here.

The most embarrassing thing was that with the abilities of the four of them, they couldn't lift the coffin board at all.

"What? My little mother didn't tell you that the gift must be delivered to the right place. I like this bed, so please carry it to the guest room for me!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement outside, Wu Bei sat up straight again, and spoke in a pleasant manner.

Four strong men, you look at me, I look at you.

After a few seconds of silence, the leading man with a horse face pursed his lips and lowered his head and said, "Mr. Wu is bothering you. I'll ask someone to move the coffin away!"

"What do you mean? No congratulatory gifts?"

Wu Bei raised the corners of his mouth, and jumped out in an extremely chic manner, supporting the coffin with one hand, and holding a cigarette with the other, with a half-smile.

At this moment, the four strong men panicked, fearing that the beast in front of them would suddenly jump up and attack.

The horse-faced man coughed twice and explained: Mr. Wu, we just do things with money, you...

"What?! Thirty thousand per person? That's too polite! Nian Xia, accept the gift money from a few distinguished guests, don't let people say that we are too pretentious!"

Wu Beifeng looked back at Zhao Nianxia indifferently.

"Thank you Aoxue Group for the gift of 12 yuan! Four please!"

Zhao Nianxia nodded her head understandingly, and purposely elongated her voice so that everyone in the room could hear it.

The faces of the four strong men turned pale. The reason why they dared to take this job was because the four of them had confidence in their own strength, but right now they didn't need to fight at all, and they had already seen their superiority.

After dawdling for a while, several people reluctantly walked towards the courtyard under the leadership of the horse-faced man.

No one is a fool, even though the boss patted his chest and promised that if they suffer, they will definitely use their connections to bring Wu Bei to justice.

But the premise is that they have to live to see Wu Bei get arrested.

"Don't talk about me, since you have to take money from people, you have to eliminate disasters for others! If you can't replace others, then bear it yourself, go back and tell other people for me, I am easy to talk, as long as you have money, You can come to find the picture anytime!"

When passing by Wu Bei, he smiled quietly..

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