Chen Shaoyou chuckled, patted Jiang Shao on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Ajiang, please stop bragging. How could I not have seen the woman you have seen?"
Jiang Shao tried hard to search for Qiao Jing's face in his mind. He seemed to have seen him before, but he couldn't remember where.
Young Master Yang suddenly noticed that the smile on Ni Yue's face, who was sitting next to Qiao Jing, became somewhat meaningful.
"You see through the suspender belt, it looks pretty good."
Young Master Chen was also a little excited after seeing Ni Yue's face.
"I bumped into two beautiful girls today."
After he finished saying this, he stood up and straightened his clothes.
Yang Shao bumped Chen Shao's shoulder and stood up. Seeing that Jiang Shao had not yet sat on the chair, he asked.
"are you going?"
Mr. Jiang picked up the wine glass in his hand and shook his head.
"I'm not going. I'm not tired of the new one I just played."
Mr. Chen chuckled twice and put his arm on Mr. Yang's shoulder.
"It's okay if you don't go. There are only two beauties, one for me and Mr. Yang."
When Qiao Jing was drinking sugar water, someone suddenly came to the empty seat next to her. He also had a stool in his hand and sat down beside her without asking.
She looked slightly sideways and saw that it was a strange man.
Qiao Jing lightly raised her eyebrows, which were as light as light smoke, and slowly said two words.
"Step aside."
Young Master Chen had a smile on his face, and became even more excited when he discovered that Qiao Jing resisted him so much.
He knows that these women like to play hard to get, and the one in front of him must be the same. From his experience, it can't be so straightforward.
"I'm sorry, miss. I just wanted to get to know you. I didn't expect to cause you any trouble."
Qiao Jing withdrew his gaze, and the cold voice sounded again, with a tone of indignity.
"Well, you can get out of the way."
Young Master Chen didn't expect Qiao Jing to be so difficult to swallow, and the smile on his face froze.
"Beauty, why don't you be so cold? I'll pay for your table. Let's get to know each other?"
Young Master Yang, who was sitting next to Ni Yue, said, "It won't hurt if we get to know you. We can hang out often in the future."
Ni Yue rolled her eyes speechlessly, stood up and pushed Young Master Chen away with an unhappy tone.
"Who wants to get to know you? Give way and don't disturb us."
Young Master Chen looked at Qiao Jing's charming face, endured it, and spoke again.
"Don't be like this. We're just making friends. You two must be lonely eating alone, right? Come and sit at our table?"
As he spoke, he wanted to walk towards Qiao Jing, but was blocked by Ni Yue.
Ni Yue took off her gloves, crossed her arms and stood in front of Qiao Jing, staring at the two of them.
"I told you, whoever wants to know you, please don't come and disturb us."
Young Master Yang and Young Master Chen obviously hit a wall for the first time, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.
Mr. Chen looked at Ni Yue's dress, and the politeness he had deliberately pretended to be gone was gone, and what he said was hard to hear.
"Why are you two pretending to be so aloof? It's embarrassing for you to play with us. Besides, you are wearing so little in the winter. Who are you trying to seduce? You have to have a certain temper in playing hard to get."
Yang saw that the two of them refused to give them face, and his temper grew.
"Don't be shameless. I'm not willing to pay for you even after I said it. You guys are so hard to please. Why are you putting on airs in front of me?"
After Qiao Jing heard the insult to Ni Yue, she put down the skewers in her hand, and her cold gaze was like an ice blade, stabbing straight at the two of them.
The aura around her was extremely strong, and even the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees. Her red lips opened slightly and she uttered a word.
"roll."
Young Master Chen and Young Young were shocked by Qiao Jing's aura, especially the other's cold eyes.
They felt a sudden chill running down their spines and broke into cold sweats.
Young Master Chen swallowed subconsciously and cursed in his mind.
Damn it, this woman's aura is so strong? He was even frightened.
After calming down, Mr. Chen showed a rather unhappy expression on his face.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he tried to strike up a conversation, but he was met with disappointment. He let out a haha, and his words became increasingly unpleasant.
"You are asking about my Chen family in the imperial capital. Who hasn't heard of my family's reputation? You are just relying on your good looks, otherwise I would not care about you. A woman like you, who pretends to be noble on the face, may be hiding behind your back.
In someone else’s bed—”
Before he could finish his words, Ni Yue slapped him in the face, making a crisp "snap" sound.
Ni Yue's slap was so forceful that it made Mr. Chen's head tilt. She moved her wrist.
"Chen family? I've never heard of it. Only a dirty person like you would have that kind of thought in your head."
Mr. Chen was stunned by Ni Yue's slap. He covered his slapped face and turned to look at him.
"Mad, how dare you hit me?!"
Ni Yue picked up a paper towel on the table, wiped her hands casually, and threw the trash on Mr. Chen.
"I'm beating up scum like you."
Young Master Yang didn't expect Ni Yue to be so tough, so he cursed.
While Ni Yue was dealing with Mr. Chen, he took a few steps forward, trying to play tricks on him from behind.
As a result, he didn't take a few steps, and Qiao Jing kicked him over the moment he raised his foot.
This speed was so fast that Yang Shao was already lying on the ground before he could react.
Young Master Chen was stunned when he saw his brother suddenly lying on the ground.
"Young Master Yang? Why are you lying on the ground?"
Yang Shaogang wanted to speak, but he felt a dull pain in his chest, which made his facial features twist together.
He clutched his chest and glared at Qiao Jing fiercely. He used his hands and feet to hold on to the chair before he could barely stand up.
After seeing the scene here, Mr. Jiang quickly put down the wine in his hand and rushed over.
"Damn it, you two actually dare to hit my brother?"
There was a bright red slap mark on the left side of Mr. Chen's face. He gritted his teeth and roared.
"Young Master Jiang, go and call all the people outside! I must torture these two women to death today!"
In less than half a minute, Qiao Jing and Ni Yue were surrounded by a dozen big men.
Qiao Jing glanced at the big men with an expressionless expression, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.
All the big men were inexplicably frightened by Qiao Jing's look just now.
Ni Yue didn't expect that the other party would call so many people, so she said "poof" in the direction of Mr. Chen and muttered something.
"How shameless."
She looked at Qiao Jing with some worry, staring at his unhealed wounds, then looked at the dozen big men, and gritted her teeth.
"Xiao Jingjing, your injuries haven't healed yet, so don't do anything. They can leave it to me. Why don't you call the police first?"
As soon as Ni Yue finished speaking, there was a big man next to him who was kicked down by Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing took back her feet and looked at Ni Yue.
Ni Yue now understood what Qiao Jing meant and didn't forget to remind him before starting the fight.
"If you can move your feet, don't move. These little bastards can easily kick them over."