Qi Zaihuan's sharp and domineering arrogance immediately made several second-generation ancestors furious.
"Master Huan? Are you worthy of being called master? Boy, do you know who you are talking to?!"
Qi Zaihuan smiled slightly, looked at Shen Hang with a cigarette in his hand, and asked with a finger: "Does he have any other remarkable background?"
The second-generation ancestors suddenly burst into laughter, and their laughter was full of extreme contempt.
"Boy, this is..."
Before those people finished speaking, Shen Hang hurriedly laughed and said: "Master Huan, don't be angry, they are all a little impulsive. Um... Master Huan is such a busy person that he even came to our table. What the hell?" I have to buy you a drink, right?"
Shen Hang's low profile made those people feel angry. They couldn't understand why the dignified mayor's son needed to be so humble to a bastard?
Qi Zaihuan sat firmly in his seat. He was now considered the boss of the gangsters. He really couldn't be too polite when dealing with some dandy second generation ancestors.
As long as you give these people a little color, they can open a dyeing workshop. If you give them a little sunshine, they will shine brightly.
However, Shen Hang, who was completely unassuming, made Qi Zaihuan ponder in his heart. This second generation ancestor seemed to be a little different. The one who could bend and stretch might be someone with some brains.
Shen Hang picked up the wine and poured a glass for Qi Zaihuan, saying, "Since Mr. Huan became the manager of Lan Kwai Fong, business here seems to have become even more prosperous."
"That's for sure. With me here, no one who is making trouble or looking for trouble will dare to come." Qi Zaihuan said very openly.
"Damn, you are too cunning. Our Master Hang is talking to you like this just to give you face. You really think you are nothing, don't you." Finally someone couldn't stand Qi Zaihuan's arrogance. He slapped the table and stood up.
The loud music inside suddenly stopped, and the young men and women also looked here one by one.
Qi Zaihuan turned to the DJ with a cold face and shouted: "Who said you turned off the music? You don't want to do it, right?"
The DJ was startled and quickly turned on the dynamic dance music again.
Qi Zaihuan smiled, then stood up and smiled at the man: "You despise me?"
Shen Hang did not stand up but kept sitting, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
The man snorted and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant, so what if you do well? My dad is..."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Zaihuan raised his hand and slapped the man in the face, saying, "What's wrong with your dad?"
The man stared and said angrily: "You idiot, how dare you hit me! My dad is..."
"It's you Male Gobi!" Qi Zaihuan sneered and slapped him again. This time, the others became furious and shouted: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
Qi Zaihuan chewed the cigarette butt, picked up a bottle of wine on the table and smashed it to the edge of the table. He held the broken bottle mouth against the neck of the person who was born before, and said: "Let's bet and see what I dare." Do you want to plunge in?"
Although those people were very arrogant, they really didn't dare to make fun of their own lives. Shen Hang also stood up at this time, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Master Huan, please don't be angry first, they are all with You are joking, you are really joking."
"Are you really kidding?" Qi Zaihuan asked again.
Shen Hang immediately coughed twice, and those people nodded reluctantly.
After letting go of the man, Qi Zaihuan once again sat down as if nothing had happened, took a breath and said to Shen Hang, "You can really pretend."
Shen Hang smiled slightly and said, "Master Huan, what does this mean?"
"Stop playing your tricks in front of me. These people are just fools, but you succeeded in making them grateful. That person just now... yes, that's you. You must be very grateful to Hang now. Please save your life." Qi Zaihuan said sarcastically.
Shen Hang's face changed slightly, but he immediately smiled and said: "Master Huan, it's not good for you to talk like this. It seems a bit sowing discord. We grew up in a big courtyard. To put it bluntly, we grew up in a big courtyard. We grew up wearing crotchless pants together, and at least we climbed through the window and peeped at women taking showers together."
"Yes, you kid, don't even think about inciting feelings between us and Young Master Hang. Humph... You just want us to hate Young Master Hang with such despicable methods. You think it's flattering!"
Qi Zaihuan laughed, shook his head and gave Shen Hang a thumbs up and said: "Awesome... I admire you!"
Shen Hang smiled slightly, held the wine and said, "Master Huan, I want to toast you."
"Forget it, I still prefer to drink with pure people. You are so awesome that you can sell people and make them willingly count their money to you, so I have to stay away."
As he spoke, Qi Zaihuan drank down the wine in his hand, patted the table and said: "Come and spend more in the future. Nightclub owners like you rich young second-generation ancestors, and you can support several of them. Oh...yes... Well, if you want to get hold of Lan Kwai Fong, you guys are really unworthy. At least Mr. Huan, I can knock you all down with just one hand."
After chatting and laughing, Qi Zaihuan got up and walked towards the office. Shen Hang watched him leave with a smile on his face but his hand holding the wine glass was very tight.
"Qi Zaihuan, no matter how arrogant and powerful you are, you are just a handyman beside Luo Hui. You really thought I would take you seriously. My goal is Luo Hui and not you! Just wait, one day I will I'll make you cripple you!"
The corner of Shen Hang's mouth curled up with a cold arc, but no one could tell there was anything wrong with his face. He was still smoking and drinking, even when he was chatting with those awkward second-generation ancestors. nature.
If Luo Hui saw Shen Hang behave like this, I'm afraid he would really appreciate him. People who are able to bend and stretch, and who can neither be humble nor arrogant under any circumstances, are not in a hurry. There are indeed too few such people nowadays.
Shen Feng and the others were given a huge face by Qi Zaihuan, and many people in Lan Kwai Fong were pointing fingers. Those second-generation ancestors were angry in their hearts and said: "Forget it, forget it. , no more playing, let’s go back.”
Shen Hang didn't want to continue and nodded, but just as they stood up, another person came over. When he saw this person, Shen Hang's face immediately showed a hint of shock.
It was a middle-aged man with a flat head wearing a brown windbreaker. He looked at Shen Hang and smiled and said, "Sit down for a while."
Shen Hang smiled and nodded quickly, saying: "Yes, Uncle Xiang."
The others also called Uncle Xiang. It wasn't long before Qi Zaihuan got the news. He stood at the top of the stairs and frowned and said to himself: "Xiang Jinzhuang? Why is he here?"