Yang Xiaole stood alone outside the Xingyun Club, thinking about what kind of tricks Wentang Sword Club would use to embarrass him later?
The butt determines the thinking, and the pig brain is arrogant. With Wen Tangjian as a person, would you invite him to come here to play? What kind of international joke are you kidding?
A pig like Wen Tangjian must think that his status is higher than others, for no other reason than that he has a powerful father who is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.
In fact, this is indeed something he should be proud of. Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee is the top leader and holds a high position of power. He is indeed worthy of pride.
After explaining his purpose, someone immediately took Yang Xiaole up to the second floor where the Wentang Sword was. When Yang Xiaole entered the door on the second floor, a woman came to him, a very beautiful and attractive beauty.
"Hey! Why is he here?" The woman murmured to herself.
After being lost for a while, the woman immediately turned around and walked towards the second floor, where she found the floor manager and asked, "When did this guest become a member?"
"General manager, he is not a member on the second floor. Wen Tangjian came to him." The floor manager replied.
This woman was none other than the mysterious lady's special assistant, Du Sisi. She knew Yang Xiaole, but unfortunately, Yang Xiaole did not know her.
Du Sisi's crescent-shaped eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Wentang Sword? Do you know what it is?"
The floor manager shook his head and said, "General manager, it's not my business to interfere with guests' matters."
Du Sisi did not blame the floor manager. He was right. In such a high-end club, the privacy of the guests must be very important. If the privacy of the guests cannot be protected, why would anyone come here to have fun?
"I know, you go down first and report anything immediately." After Du Sisi said that, she turned and left. She must report this matter to Madam immediately.
In the large office on the top floor, Mrs. Gaogui listened carefully to Du Sisi's report. After a long while, she slowly turned around, her lips parted lightly and said, "Sisi, do you know what Wen Tangjian wants Yang Xiaole to do?"
Du Sisi shook her head, "Madam, I don't know, why don't I go down and take a look."
"No, let's watch the video." It's not that Xingyun Club doesn't have monitoring equipment, it's just that few people know about it.
On the second floor, Yang Xiaole was taken to a billiards entertainment room, where he saw Wentangjian and several strangers, both men and women.
When he entered, Wen Tangjian was playing billiards. He ignored Yang Xiaole's entry and just focused on playing the ball.
Not to mention, Wen Tangjian's level of playing billiards is still somewhat good, and his movements are graceful and unrestrained, causing several women next to him to clap their hands frequently.
Wen Tangjian didn't speak, and Yang Xiaole didn't intend to speak. Since the other party wanted to pretend to be serious, let's pretend to be serious and see who has better patience.
After finding a random chair and sitting down, Yang Xiaole turned his eyes away from the billiard table and looked at the women seriously.
Looking at beautiful women is a pleasing thing. When Yang Xiaole saw the third beautiful woman, he suddenly found that the woman looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
In a few minutes, Wen Tangjian had already knocked down seven or eight goals. When he hit the ninth ball, he finally missed it. It was at this time that he looked at Yang Xiaole with a smile in his eyes and radiating
There is a cold air.
"Yang Xiaole, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that your acting skills were good enough. I was almost fooled by you." Wen Tangjian, who put down his club, took a sterilized wet towel from a beautiful woman and wiped his hands.
said.
Yang Xiaole was confused. What does Wen Tangjian mean? What kind of acting skills? "Mr. Wen, I don't quite understand what you mean. Also, you went through so much trouble to find me, but now I'm here. I have something to do."
Let’s talk about it.”
Wen Tangjian's face darkened, and he changed his gentle manner from before, and said coldly: "Yang Xiaole, you can pretend to be cool in front of anyone, but don't pretend in front of me, because you are not qualified enough."
Yang Xiaole said: "Mr. Wen, this is exactly what I want to think of you. We all treat each other. Although, compared to your status as mine, you have a father who is the secretary of the municipal party committee, but do you think you are very cool?
"
Wen Tangjian's face became ugly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. What he hated most was that others were talking about his father, which would make him feel that he only grew up under the 'care' of his father, although that was indeed the case.
, Ke Wentangjian still hopes to escape his father's 'halo'.
People are conflicted. On the one hand, Wen Tangjian relied on his father's strength, but on the other hand, he did not want others to say that his success was due to his father, the municipal party secretary.
I became a bitch and wanted to build a memorial arch.
"Chen Yuan's taste is really not that good. If she doesn't look for anyone, she will find her own students to play the role of her boyfriend." Wentang Ken said.
Yang Xiaole's old face turned red, but he soon regained his composure, "What's wrong with the students? Is there any legal provision that stipulates that students cannot fall in love with their teachers? There are so many teachers and students falling in love these days." Yang Xiaole said disdainfully and paused.
, he continued: "In fact, I think Chen Yuan has a good taste and I know that I cannot accept people like you."
Wen Tangjian's expression changed again, "Yang Xiaole, what do you mean by this?"
Yang Xiaole shrugged, "You should know what I mean. Do you need me to repeat it?"
"Okay, very good, Yang Xiaole, you have the guts. So far, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this. For this reason, I admire you."
On the surface, Wen Tangjian still acted like a gentleman, but that was only on the surface. In his heart, he longed to tear Yang Xiaole alive.
Yang Xiaole said: "I believe what you say. Many people are thinking about how to flatter you Wentangjian, but how dare they talk to you in this tone? Who are you Wentangjian? The son of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary."
Yang Xiaole's words were sarcastic.
"Yang Xiaole, you are looking for death." Wen Tangjian was very angry. He really didn't know how to deal with someone like Yang Xiaole for a while.
"Have you finished talking? If nothing happens, I will leave. As you said, I am still a student, so I have to focus on my studies. Unlike you, I can earn money just sitting there." Yang Xiaole said.
Yang Xiaole didn't know what Wentangjian was for, but he could figure it out by thinking about it with his toes. He Wentangjian had such an awesome father, how could he miss such a good resource in vain? Many people squeezed it out
All I can think of is giving him money.
In fact, Wen Tangjian now runs a very large company, which is quite famous in Pengcheng, called Huihuang Investment Company.
"Little brother, you are awesome." A young man next to him gave Yang Xiaole a thumbs up, obviously not expecting Yang Xiaole to have such courage.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh." Yang Xiaole said with a smile. He was also confused by the other party's incomprehensible words.
"Yang Xiaole, let me give you a piece of advice, leave Chen Yuan, she is not what you can have." Wen Tangjian suppressed the anger in his heart, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as such a student.
"Haha! What if I don't leave? Mr. Wen, are you using your connections to get me fired?" Thinking of what Wen Tangjian said on the phone, the anger in Yang Xiaole's heart couldn't help but rise.
Risk.
"I just want to know your answer, to leave or not to leave?" Wentang Jian asked with a different answer.
Yang Xiaole said with certainty: "If I don't leave, I will never leave. Mr. Wen, I know you have the ability to get me expelled from the school. The son of the municipal party secretary, if you can't even do this, then you, the son, will not do it."
It’s all in vain, fire me if you want, this is also the trick you young men always like to use.”
"Alas! It's hard for a hero to be a beauty. You two, how about I give you a suggestion? Men, you have to use a man's way to solve this kind of thing. You can just use competition. How about it?" The young man who just spoke
The man said, and while speaking, he glanced at the billiard ball in front of him.
Yang Xiaole sweated violently and was paralyzed. This guy is not a good guy. He knew that Fang Tangjian was very skilled, so he would make such a suggestion? Is there such a suggestion? It looks like a trap no matter how you look at it.
"Okay, I promise, Yang Xiaole, I will win two out of three sets, and if I lose, I will leave Chen Yuan." Wen Tangjian said.
To say that this proposal has nothing to do with Wentangjian, even if Yang Xiaole is beaten to death, he will not believe it. They must have discussed the matter and are numb.
"It seems that I can't do anything if I don't accept the move. Mr. Wen, you came here prepared today. Please be merciful later." Yang Xiaole sneered.
Wen Tangjian's handsome face was flushed red, and Yang Xiaole's words were like a slap in the face.
"Haha, since you both agree, let's start. The game is set to be three rounds, and the one who wins two rounds is the winner." The young man said.
"No objection, but if I win, Mr. Wen, will you stop pestering Chen Yuan from now on?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"Do you have a chance to win?" Wen Tangjian said coldly. He was confident in his own skills and believed that his skills would be enough to deal with Yang Xiaole.
Over there, someone quickly set up the ball. Yang Xiaole picked a club and looked at it casually, "You go first."
Wen Tangjian was stunned. Yang Xiaole asked him to fight first? What does that mean? It means that Yang Xiaole is crazier than him. Is he really crazy? Or does he really have that strength?
"Bang." Wen Tangjian stopped talking nonsense and directly kicked off the ball. He decided in his heart that he must teach Yang Xiaole a heavy lesson.
Upstairs, Madam Gao, who is sitting in the office, is watching the screen with interest. She appreciates Yang Xiaole more and more. Although he is only a student, his calmness and calmness are far beyond what others expected.
On the contrary, Wen Tangjian, the son of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary and the owner of a company, was so angry by Yang Xiaole that he jumped around like a clown.
"It's really not a thing, and we're not afraid of losing their identity. This is just a trap." Du Sisi, who was standing next to her, began to defend Yang Xiaole.
The smile on Madam Gao Gui's breathtakingly beautiful face grew stronger and stronger, "Yang Xiaole knew from the beginning that this was a game, the Hongmen Banquet."
"Madam, do you have confidence in Yang Xiaole?" Du Sisi couldn't help but ask when she saw the madam's stunningly beautiful face full of smiles.
Madam Gao said slowly: "I'm expecting him to surprise me."