When they entered the private room, all the men and women inside focused their attention on them.
In fact, strictly speaking, all eyes are focused on Yueyue.
When Yueyue was in a bar, Sun Yong asked the girl in the bar to change her into a white princess dress.
At this time, she was like a pure and flawless elf.
Not to mention Miao Yang, everyone else was also stunned.
When Sun Yong saw Miao Yang's straight eyes, he was immediately overjoyed.
He knew that today he would most likely become famous.
However, being stared at by all the hall masters at this time, he still felt a bit like Alexander.
In fact, he didn't know exactly who was in the private room today, he just knew that Miao Yang was here.
If he had known just now that the people Miao Yang invited today were all hall master-level bosses, he might not dare to come in.
But now, since we have entered, there is no way out.
Sun Yong faced Miao Yang and others, nodded and bowed: "Little Sun Yong, I have met Mr. Miao and all the hall masters!"
Miao Yang nodded: "Are you a subordinate of Hall Master Fang?"
Sun Yong said: "Yes, Young Master Miao. I heard from Hall Master Fang a few days ago that today is your birthday. I have always respected Young Master Miao, so I am bold enough to come to celebrate your birthday today."
Miao Yang smiled playfully.
"Then you mean that when you come here today, you are not representing your Hall Master Fang, but yourself?"
Sun Yong suddenly lost his temper.
Miao Yang's question was very sharp.
This is tantamount to pointing out his ambition in front of everyone.
Sure enough, as soon as Miao Yang finished speaking, someone started scolding him.
"Fucking bitch, are you trying to stab my brother in the back?" The hall master who spoke was a good brother of Fang Zhiqi.
Although Fang Zhiqi was not invited here today, it does not mean that there are no people from him here.
"If I had such an ambitious guy under my command, I would definitely chop him up and feed him to wild dogs!"
"I agree. I hate this kind of half-hearted thing. I must remind Fang Zhiqi another day to beware of this piece of shit."
Other hall masters also echoed.
Sun Yong suddenly became the target of everyone's crusade.
The clothes on his back were suddenly soaked with cold sweat.
"Young Master Miao, dear hall masters, I came today simply to celebrate Young Master Miao's birthday. I have no other ideas."
"Please don't misunderstand me."
Fang Zhiqi's friend said angrily: "You fucking fart! Do you think Mr. Miao and the brothers are all fools?"
Sun Yong lowered his head, covered in cold sweat, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
But at this moment.
Miao Yang suddenly burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."
"Dear hall masters, please don't take him seriously. I think Sun Yong is actually quite good."
"After all, I like the gift he gave me very much."
As he spoke, his fiery gaze fell on Yueyue again.
After hearing Miao Yang's statement, the hall master who had targeted Sun Yong just looked at each other and knew something in their minds.
Someone laughed loudly: "Young Master Miao is right, Sun Yong is actually quite good, but he must pay attention to his methods in the future."
"That's right, you have to pay attention to the methods. It will be better if you have more brains."
"Haha, yes, yes."
Although these hall masters were still cursing at him, Sun Yong didn't care and let out a long sigh of relief.
It doesn't matter what other people think of you. What matters is whether you can hold Miao Yang's lap this time.
He glanced at Yueyue and lowered his voice: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and sit next to Young Master Miao!"
