Wang Dongxu couldn't stand it anymore. He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but was held back by Li Xiaohu who was standing beside him. Li Xiaohu whispered: "Don't mess around!"
"What are you afraid of? Dongxu, why don't we come together and beat those bastards!" Zhen Dongshu said coldly. He glanced sideways at Wang Xuanguo and those scoundrels, and said depressedly:
“A good meal is disturbed by a few flies!”
"Oh, ignore it for now, let's see what they plan to do!" Wang Dongxu also endured it. He glanced at Li Xiaohu, and everyone at the table looked on coldly. Wang Xuanguo held a cigar in his mouth and walked towards Haitang's table. The four of them
There were only two people sitting at the table. Wang Xuanguo stood aside and said with a smile: "Sister Tang, why do you, a beautiful woman, eat in such a shabby place? This is a place where beggars eat, how can it be suitable for your status!"
One sentence immediately offended everyone present, but Wang Xuanguo was never afraid of offending people. You know, the people he offended could circle the world. Zhen Dongshu's face was ashen, grandma, this is not an insult.
Are we eating here? How can we swallow this bad breath? Zhen Dongshu is a man from Shandong. Shandong people always like to draw swords to help, so Zhen Dongshu stood up on the spot and said angrily: "How can you talk?
of?!"
Zhen Dongshu's words immediately made everyone in the audience look at him. If someone stands out, there will naturally be conflicts. When there are conflicts, there will be excitement. When there is excitement, there will be people watching. The students around raised their heads to watch.
People like to watch the plot of beating up the bad boy, but the bad boy usually shows off his power and so on. Many people even predict the plot that will happen later. It is estimated that the boy who jumped up to meddle in his own business was beaten up by the bad boy.
Then the evil young man took the beautiful girl away by force.
"Hey, Liu Shengkai, there is someone in your territory who dares to meddle in my business!" Wang Xuanguo held a cigar in his hands and looked carefree. Liu Shengkai on the side suddenly became depressed. Wang Xuanguo's father is the municipal party committee secretary. We can't offend him.
What's more, now that he has come to the school, the identity of the leader of the Hand-cutting Party cannot be handed over to him. If the boss gives orders, does he dare to disobey the order?
"Cao Nima, how dare you talk to our Young Master Wang like this?" Liu Shengkai immediately rushed forward, waving the iron pipe and trying to fight Zhen Dongshu.
