Among the crowd, Jiang Song came more often, not to mention that Jiang Song arranged the place, which made Jiang Song feel a little unbearable, so he became so irritable.

If the sales manager is polite, don’t mention the minimum consumption and the boss’s friends, etc., maybe Su Qin and others will really give in.

But if you use money and background to humiliate these four old and aunts, you really look down on them.

The mouse frowned slightly and said, "Pickled vegetables, what's going on? Your friend doesn't know your background?"

"I don't know, I know that I am stupid and have a lot of money. I will only find him if I arrange friends occasionally. Who knows that this will happen?" Jiang Song said depressedly.

Shasha didn't take this matter seriously at all and continued to drink and dance with Su Qin. Her life abroad was so miserable, so she could live a more comfortable life when she returned to China.

In fact, it is not that the family is strict with her, but that she is strict with herself.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

At Harvard International Relations School, psychology is definitely a compulsory course. Shasha knows very well what human nature is. Greedy for happiness can easily lead to depravity, so she demands herself so much.

Just as everyone thought the matter was over, the young man with the so-called boss's friend slowly walked over and said with a smile: "Several friends, I'm sorry to bother."

Jiang Song was the first to sit still and said, "Are you upset?"

The young man with Flower Arm was not angry, and said with a whispery look: "I'm so sorry, this place is so popular tonight. I think there are only four of you. Can you please change your seats? We have more friends here. Of course, I will pay for all your consumption tonight. You can just want to order anything."

Use money to humiliate us?

Jiang Song was really angry this time. Do they look so rustic?

But before he could speak, the young man with flower arms continued, "Just treat me as a treat to that beauty."

Although the young man with Hua'er had a good attitude, his tone and eyes were a bit arrogant, and he looked completely arrogant.

Before Jiang Song and Mouse could speak, Su Qin said bluntly: "Sorry, we won't change."

It would be fine if you humiliate them with money, but you actually want to tease Aunt Zhao. Do you really treat them as a clay Buddha?

The young man in Hua'er didn't expect the other party to be so firm and said a little unhappy: "There is no need to discuss?"

Jiang Song could no longer help but cursed: "Get out quickly, don't be so annoying here."

The young man with flower arm didn't expect to be scolded by the scoundrel, and his face gradually became a little ugly. He stared at Jiang Song viciously, as if he wanted to take action.

At this moment, the deputy general manager of the nightclub hurried over and grabbed the young man with a flower arm and said, "Mr. Song, the same booth has been arranged for you, so just ask for it."

The young man with flower arm, known as Song Shao, ignored the vice president. He stared at Jiang Song and said, "Brother, you are very good, I remember you."

After saying this, it was obviously a bit provocative.

Su Qin and the mouse both stood up, Jiang Song disagreed and said, "What? Are you not convinced and want to fight?"

The young man in the flower arm laughed and said, "You are all very good."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and then took his friend to the deck not far away from the opposite side. The deck was about the same size as the deck here, which comforted the young man with flower arms.

When the group of people left, everyone finally became quiet.

Su Qin thought of the flower-armed young man before leaving and said, "It seems that this matter has not ended so simply tonight."

The mouse snorted coldly: "If he wants to die, then we will send him a chance. Only we bully others. When will it be the turn of others to bully us?"

Shasha watched the fun without bothering: "You guys are young masters and young masters at least, are you so unelegant? You can at least get stuck when you go out in the future, so don't let the rustic bulls think you are rustic bulls."

Jiang Song said maliciously: "Grandma, the funny guy's eyes looked at you just now were very hot. I may not be sure that you have been circling you in my heart many times."

Shasha said furiously: "Jiang Song, damn it, your uncle."

Everyone started to play and laugh, and the unhappiness just now was wiped out.

This place is so lively that Young Master Song saw it there, but he didn't expect that he would be pointed at the nose and scolded in his nightclub. How could he bear this tone?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, then muttered a few words to the beauty around him, and then gave a few more words to his friend, who expressed his understanding.

Isn’t it just a troublesome thing? This is an industry under the Song family. What’s so scary about it?

Su Qin and others continued to dance and drink. When the time was about to be done, they were about to leave. Jiang Song stood up and said happily: "You guys wait a moment, I'll go to the bathroom."

Without thinking too much, everyone continued to drink and wait.

When Jiang Song stood up, no one noticed that the beauty next to Young Master Song and his friend immediately stood up and followed him.

Brothers gathered tonight, Jiang Song was in a good mood and was whistling after coming out of the bathroom.

Just when he was washing his hands, the beauty happened to pass by him, and had planned to deliberately rub him, then stepped back two steps: "Rogue, why are you touching my butt?"

Jiang Song didn't know what was going on when washing his hands.

The young man who followed the beauty immediately asked, "Who touched your butt?"

The beauty pointed at Jiang Song without hesitation.

After Jiang Song saw the beauty's appearance clearly, he realized that the other party did it on purpose, but before he could explain or refute, the young man called Jiang Song to the face with a punch.

He beat Jiang Song directly to the ground.

The young man was also following two strong men, who were the helpers he found from the nightclub in advance.

The three of them beat Jiang Song without saying a word.

Jiang Song had only himself beside him, and Su Qin and the others were still on the deck, so they couldn't come at this time. Jiang Song, who knew that he had been humble, took it as a hero who didn't suffer the loss in front of him.

There was a lot of noise here, and many passing men and women were watching, and they were also pointing fingers at Jiang Song, after all, there were many stingy players like nightclubs.

However, most beauties have a mentality that it is better to have less than more things, and ultimately choose to calm down.

A few minutes later, Jiang Song was beaten up. The young man scolded Jiang Song a few times and then left with the beauty.

Jiang Song slowly stood up and looked quite embarrassed. He smiled instead of anger and ignored anyone's eyes. He calmly washed off the blood stains on his face, and then turned and left.

Jiang Song, who went to the bathroom in the locker here, never came back. Shasha muttered: "Is Zhucai sick? She urinated frequently and couldn't urinate all the time? Why haven't she come back for so long?"

The mouse immediately stood up and said, "I'll go and see."

At this moment, Jiang Song, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, came back. When everyone saw Jiang Song like this, their faces changed instantly.

Su Qin hurriedly grabbed Jiang Song and asked coldly, "Pickled vegetables, what's going on?"

"I was so obscene." Jiang Song smiled self-deprecatingly.

In addition to fighting with classmates when he was in school, Jiang Song, who had been living in Beijing for so long, was bullied outside for the first time.

The mouse's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous aura and pointed at the young man's card opposite, saying, "Are they?"

Jiang Song nodded subconsciously.

At this time, everyone restrained their anger, and Shasha just asked simply: "You talk, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Grass. Mom." Su Qin sneered.

After saying that, Su Qin held the beer bottle in his hand and walked towards the opposite deck without hesitation.

Jiang Song mouse and Shasha, everyone was carrying beer bottles in their hands, and followed Su Qin without hesitation.

I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen people seeking death like this.
Chapter completed!