Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao walked out of the box door together and walked out...
As the top club in Shanghai, the corridors of Hong Club are naturally magnificent and very open.
However, some people think that their tortoise aura is relatively strong, and they like to walk around in a domineering and arrogant manner, thus showing off their tortoise aura.
Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao walked side by side, and several young men who looked like young men opposite also occupied the road and walked side by side.
When Li Yuanchao saw the person coming from the opposite side, he did not choose to block it. Instead, he turned slightly to avoid it. After all, sometimes there is no need to compete for the first place. But the person on the opposite side didn't think so. When he saw Li Yuanchao's active sideways move, he thought it was a soft persimmon.
So easy to bully...
Although Li Yuanchao turned sideways, he still collided with the person coming from the opposite side. The person opposite might also be a little drunk, so he staggered quite a bit after being hit.
The man opposite did not feel at all that the incident was caused by him. Instead, he opened his mouth and cursed at Li Yuanchao, "Fuck, you don't have eyes! How dare you bump into this young master?"
Li Yuanchao, who originally wanted to help the man, suddenly frowned and looked at the four men opposite. His good self-cultivation made Li Yuanchao not choose to scold him back.
Li Yuanchao still calmly maintained his demeanor as one of the top young men in the Forty-Nine Cities. Although he was already very angry inside, he still said to the scolding man without any tone: "It seems that you bumped into me.
What, you want to provoke?"
"What's wrong with provocation? I just provoked you. Grandson, what can you do?" When the other man saw Li Yuanchao being scolded by him, he didn't react at all. Instead, he became more emboldened and pointed his index finger at Li Yuanchao in provocation.
Calling himself Lao Tzu, this sentence is a refutation of the young men in the Forty-Nine Cities. Their grandfathers were all revolutionaries of the older generation who came through the 25,000-mile Long March and were the backbone of New China. If there were not these old people back then,
Without the hard work of generations of revolutionaries, today's New China would not have been possible. They can be said to be national heroes.
Naturally, their grandfathers have indelible respect in their hearts. You can insult these young men from the Forty-Nine Cities, and it may not matter, but once you insult your family, you will probably face their endless anger.
Li Yuanchao was also angry at this moment. He stepped forward without any explanation and quickly grabbed the arrogant man's index finger pointing at him with one hand.
"Crack"
The arrogant man's index finger was broken violently, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the corridor.
A scream of "Ouch" was also heard, but Li Yuanchao showed no mercy. With his other hand, he grabbed the man's hair, pulled it down, and lifted his knee up, making intimate contact with the man's face.
The man's face, which was already deformed in pain, became even more distorted, and the bright red blood spurted out, which was really dazzling.
Among the crowd who gathered around after hearing the commotion, several women immediately screamed and backed away, fearing that their expensive clothes would be stained with blood.
Li Yuanchao didn't care at all that he was wearing a suit that was handmade by a top Italian master worth hundreds of thousands. He hit the man's head several times and saw that the man was completely depressed before letting him go. After all, even if he killed the other person, he wouldn't have to pay for it with his life.
I'm kind, but after all, it's not good to be in front of so many people, so I can be merciful.
Ye Zhengrong looked at Li Yuanchao with a smile on his face at this moment. Anyone who knows Ye Zhengrong well knows that when he smiles, that is when the enemy needs to pay most attention.
Ye Zhengrong was also on guard against the man's three other accomplices. If they did anything, Ye Zhengrong would not mind taking them down.
The other three people on the other side were stunned by Li Yuanchao's lightning-fast blow. By the time they reacted, their companions had been knocked to the ground, languid and uncertain of life or death.
Seeing their companion being knocked down to the ground by the other party, the three men felt a little guilty for a moment and did not dare to directly come forward to fight Li Yuanchao.
One of the men, who looked like the leader, coughed guiltily, and then said to Li Yuanchao: "This friend seems to have gone too far! How could he be so cruel in just a few words?"
The man didn't speak harshly when he came up. On the one hand, he didn't know Li Yuanchao's background. After all, few people who could enter here were soft persimmons. On the other hand, he knew his own skills well. At first glance, he was no match for Li Yuanchao.
For the time being, the man chose to swallow his anger and wait until he found out the backgrounds of Li Yuanchao and Ye Zhengrong before taking action.
However, Li Yuanchao, who was already angry at this time, was no longer as gentle as before. At this moment, he smiled at the man who spoke and said: "Who are you?"
Before the leading man opened his mouth, one of the men on the other side said first, "This is... I am the son of Mayor Liu Feng, the deputy mayor of Shanghai. What you are hitting is, yes, the Shanghai Public Security Bureau."
Executive Deputy Director Li, Li Gang's son, boy, remember, not everyone can be offended in Shanghai, I advise you to be honest with me. "Although the man who spoke first had an arrogant and threatening tone in his tone,
But maybe he was a little afraid of Li Yuanchao's skills, and he was a little stammering, which always made people feel that he was not so confident.
Being called Lao Tzu again, Ye Zhengrong couldn't help it. Although he often quarreled with the old man, he still respected the old man very much in his heart. As one sentence said, even if his alma mater scolded him ten times a day, no one else would be allowed to say it.
A bad thing.
Although Ye Zhengrong could speak against the old man and anger him, others could not.
He had touched their reverse scales before, but he didn't expect this guy to touch them again, and Ye Zhengrong was no longer idle.
A flying kick hit the man's chest. The huge impact kicked the man 4 or 5 meters away. Just like the first man who fell, a large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. Suddenly
Life or death is not certain.
Seeing that Ye Zhengrong also took action and beat another of his younger brothers to serious injuries, the leading man suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face, especially when he saw so many people watching here, many of whom he knew personally.
Yes, if I don't regain my face today, I'm afraid I will become the laughing stock in the circle in the future.
The upper class society is like this. Face is always the most important thing. As the saying goes, you don’t slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and don’t expose someone when you scold someone. Now that his face has been refuted, the leading man naturally wants to get it back, but he overestimated himself.
Strength.
The leading man, the son of Liu Feng, the so-called deputy mayor of Shanghai, said angrily to Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao, "Don't be so shameless. This is Shanghai. It's really not for you people to act wild."
Place. There are not many people in Shanghai who dare to be so arrogant in front of me, Liu Ji. If you make me angry, I will prevent you from leaving Shanghai." After hearing the words of the leading man Liu Ji, Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao couldn't help laughing. Don't say
Whether Liu Ji's father is the deputy mayor of Shanghai, it is not certain whether he dares to take charge of it or not. Even if he dares to take charge of it, these two young men do not pay much attention to it.
Even the current Secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee must be respectful when meeting Ye Zhengrong's grandfather, let alone a deputy mayor who has not been ranked.
Now it seems that this guy really pretended to be x in the wrong place, and was arrogant and arrogant in the wrong person.
Ye Zhengrong walked forward, looked at Liu Ji, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Ji's face.
Although Ye Zhengrong didn't use any force, it was a huge insult and a provocation to Liu Ji. He took a step back in disgust. Now he still didn't have enough courage to fight Ye Zhengrong.
Looking at Liu Ji who took a step back, with infinite anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive, Ye Zhengrong grinned, laughing at the other person for asking for trouble and overestimating his own capabilities. Li Yuanchao, as a member of the Four Nine Cities
It is already a great honor for a top young man to step aside to make way for you. I don’t know how to cherish it, and even deduct the arrogance. All of this was found by myself.
However, seeing that the other party seemed very unconvinced, Ye Zhengrong felt that it would be better to resolve everything, so as not to stab him in the back later, which he might not be afraid of, but would find it troublesome.
Ye Zhengrong smiled and said to Liu Ji: "Give you time to find all the connections you can find. I will wait for your revenge here." Ye Zhengrong's words were domineering and confident. Maybe someone will
I think Ye Zhengrong is too conceited and arrogant. But this is the pride of the young men of Sijiucheng. They don't cause trouble casually, but they are not afraid of it either.
Hearing Ye Zhengrong's words, Liu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became a little more confident. He said fiercely to Ye Zhengrong: "Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it." "Please do it."
Afterwards, Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao looked at each other and smiled. They really expected this young man to find some kind of backer.
Ye Zhengrong and Li Yuanchao came to the sofa in the hall and sat calmly, confident and not worried at all. But Liu Ji started his journey of calling for help. Whether he can regain his face depends on whether he can ask for help.
What a great god you are.
Let's wait and see what the result will be.
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