Call Mr. Overl over? Isn't this looking for death by himself?
Originally wanted to make him happy and sorrowful, he first pretended to be forced in the Splendiferous club, and then hit him to the bottom. Now it seems that this grandson himself has cut off the opportunity to pretend to be forced…
Miller Jana didn't know that he had already entered a countdown state. He was complimented by so many people. He walked up to Chris and smiled arrogantly: "Chris, you just offended me, so this The opportunity to go to the 8th floor of the Glory Club for the second time has nothing to do with you. You and your father-in-law can leave now."
Davis looked ugly and said, "Hey, Miller Jana, are you not too much? Do you think I'm here to eat and drink with you? I'm here to meet with old classmates!"
Miller Jana curled his lips and said, "The party? Isn't the party at school over? This is the second one I have arranged. Do you want to follow it with a stern face?"
"Yes!" Bana snorted coldly, and said, "Davis, weren't you arrogant before? You are the second generation of the famous rich at school. Since you are so capable, you can solve a box in the Splendiferous club by yourself! Coming with my son-in-law. What does it mean to drink?"
Other students didn't expect that Bana and his son-in-law would suddenly start attacking Davis and Chris, and saying such direct words in front of so many students felt a little wrong.
However, no one came out to speak for Davis. After all, this was indeed the place arranged by the son-in-law of Bana. It was because of him they are able to come in. How dare to speak for Davis at this time?
Davis's expression was very ugly, and he blurted out, "Bana, you are too deceiving!"
"I'm bullying you?" Bana said disdainfully: "I just don't want to invite you to eat, drink and have fun, so why am I bullying you?"
Davis said with a black face: "Okay! If that's the case, then I will pay it myself! How much money I spent today, counted out per capita, I will pay for the two shares of my son-in-law and me!"
Bana said contemptuously: "You think it's enough to just pay? This membership has a threshold too! If it weren't for my son-in-law's light, how could you get in? You can't even get in, no one pays any money, okay!"
Davis gritted his teeth and said, "Bana, you are too much!"
Bana nodded and said arrogantly: "I am too much, I did it deliberately, what's wrong? Who made you always chase me when you were in school? Who told you to be inferior to me now?"
As he said, Bana said again: "Look at you. You are in your 50s. You still have such a rag, no job, no social security. In the future, you will not even be able to get your pension. I think in several more years, It is very possible to be reduced to a street beggar, and then our classmates will have to crowdfund to help you!"
Davis trembled with anger, and said to Chris, "If you don't have the same ability as this sl_t, let's go!"
Chris smiled and said, "Dad, what's the hurry? The show hasn't been staged yet. It's never too late to leave after watching!"
Bana hummed: "Do you still want to watch a good show? I tell you, today it is absolutely impossible for the two of you to follow us to the 8th floor! If you know, please leave quickly, don't wait for the security to catch you!"
Chris smiled and said: "The good show I'm talking about is not a part of the eighth floor. The good show I'm talking about is a classic ethical drama in which the son-in-law beats the Old Master. It is expected to be staged in two or 3 minutes!"
Bana was stunned, and then he pointed at Davis and laughed: "Heard that Davis? Even your rubbish son-in-law looks down on you anymore. He wants to beat you! Haha, I don't know how many old bones you can hold. Round beating, hahahaha!"
Davis was also taken aback, looked at Chris and asked, "Chris, what do you mean?"
Chris smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, dad. The ethical drama I'm talking about is Miller Jana beating Bana. I suggest you prepare your mobile phone and shoot the video and post it on YouTube. There will be a lot of clicks!"
To be continued...
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