Chapter 542 Dirty My Clothes, Didn't Mean Anything, Just Ready to Leave?
"Look, this is a famous little prodigy in our country. Why is he now a bartender? Drink big, and you must drink it down, otherwise you won't be paid!"
"Hey, when I was young, when my parents saw the news about Zhao Yuan in the newspaper, they would say that I didn't live up to expectations. Now, I have to show them. They think Zhao Yuan, who lives up to expectations, is not as good as us.
There’s no difference.”
"Do you think he looks like a puppy? Tsk tsk tsk, prosperous, prosperous!"
"Where is your backbone as a man? Are you so short of money? Why doesn't the country support you when you are doing such a great thing!?"
"Are you pretending to be using some kind of talent retention plan to defraud us of our money? But I'm not short of money. As long as you make us happy, I'll give you wads of money!"
Some of these people even directly regarded Zhao Yuan as an animal and a toy for fun.
He even stepped directly on Zhao Yuan's spine.
However, Zhao Yuan seemed to be used to these.
He smiled bitterly and prepared to drink it all in one gulp.
It seems that this glass of wine is not only for drinking in front of these people, but also to express my inner depression.
Use alcohol or get drunk to temporarily numb yourself.
However, just when the wine glass was about to touch his mouth, even the wine had already faintly touched his lips.
He felt that his hand was actually locked by something.
You can't go any further.
Zhao Yuan's first reaction was that these rich second generations might continue to make fun of him.
So I deliberately restrained my own hands to make it more difficult for myself.
However, just when he wanted to see who was choking him.
A dull voice sounded: "You don't have to be so mean to yourself, it's just money, I'll give it to you."
The voice is full of magnetism, especially because these words carry extreme power.
It's as if when you were most thirsty, someone brought a dark cloud from the sky and rained on you for five hours so that you could drink enough.
Zhao Yuan looked at the speaker and found that he was a young man about the same age as himself.
He is very handsome, very delicate, and very well dressed.
But the only thing that was different from all the second-generation rich people he had seen was that he had a warm smile on his face.
This smile was very sunny and kind, giving Zhao Yuan a feeling of being close to him.
It was Su Jiang who blocked his urge to continue drinking.
"I need a lot of money."
Zhao Yuan saw Su Jiang's kindness and said softly.
Because his plan does require a lot of money.
"How much do you want? If you want 100 million, I will give you 100 million. If you want one billion, I will give you one billion!"
Su Jiang may have felt a great sense of unwillingness in his heart, so he spoke even more wildly.
As soon as these words came out.
All the second-generation rich people and Zhao Yuan were stunned on the spot.
Who is this?
Your tone is not as loud as usual?
He actually said one hundred million or one billion.
You must know that the richest among them only has a few million in pocket money.
If you take out one million or two million, it's still possible
If they were given 10 million, they might have to ask their family members for support.
If you spend 100 million, you may have to use the current assets of your family company.
If you want to spend one billion, you may have to sell the company's equity or stocks.
The young man in front of me now actually spoke in units of hundreds of millions.
How can everyone not be shocked by this?
"No, who are you? You sound so arrogant?"
"Yeah, you're bragging, have you ever drafted it? Do you know what 100 million is?"
Among the rich second-generation people nearby, some were impatient immediately and began to come forward and start talking.
They also expressed difficulty in accepting Su Jiang's words and felt that Su Jiang had overshadowed them.
Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment.
But he reacted quickly.
Standing in front of Su Jiang, he said to these rich second generations:
"Everyone, everyone, he may have drunk a little too much. I offer you this glass of wine. I drank it."
As he spoke, he poured the wine in his hand into his mouth.
only.
Snap.
Suddenly, a hand came over.
He knocked the wine glass out of Zhao Yuan's hand and flew it away.
The wine in the wine glass was sprinkled very accurately on the guy wearing all the rings.
Then, the wine glass bounced on him, hit the next person on the head, and then fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
Quiet.
The rich second generation who were chirping just now and were criticizing Su Jiang were all stunned.
When have these people been treated like this?
He has always been held up and respected by others.
Today someone actually poured wine directly on them. This was like a direct swipe in their faces.
"Fuck you!"
The man wearing the ring immediately went berserk.
He patted the wine stains on himself with his hands.
Then he rushed directly towards Su Jiang.
Prepare to beat Su Jiang's brains out.
Let Su Jiang have a taste of what Ring Golden Fist is.
The guy who was hit by the wine glass also jumped over and wanted to fight Su Jiang 2v1.
"Hey!"
At this time, Qiu Lunsu also noticed something strange here.
He couldn't care less about fighting with the sissy.
He also ran towards this side. He couldn't let Su Jiang get any harm here.
If Su Jiang was injured, it is estimated that if Su Jiang injured one arm, his father would be very rude and injure both his arms.
Qiu Lunsu ran very fast, and he quickly got in between Su Jiang and the man wearing the ring.
"Han Tian, this is my friend, I have something to say!"
Not only did he move quickly, he also spoke quickly, and he immediately revealed Su Jiang's identity as his friend.
Seeing Qiu Lunsu protecting Su Jiang like this.
The guy wearing the ring also stopped what he was doing.
"Wheel, you have to give me an explanation, otherwise I will never be done with you."
He shifted the conflict from Su Jiang to Qiu Lunsu.
Obviously, Qiu Lunsu had already said that this was his friend, and he didn't want to offend Qiu Lunsu too much.
"Brother Su Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
After Qiu Lunsu calmed down the conflict, he pulled Su Jiang across the aisle and said.
In Qiu Lunsu's impression, Su Jiang was the kind of person who was very calm and stable.
Why have you become so irritable now and start to get tough with others?
"It's nothing, I just can't see a person doing research and development actually needing to do it like this."
Su Jiang shook his head, his eyes filled with coldness.
At this time, let alone these rich second generations wearing fancy clothes.
Even Qiu Lunsu was among the targets of Su Jiang's hatred.
"I'm going to take this Zhao Yuan away. I can't stay here any longer."
Su Jiang pondered for a moment, then spoke.
"Okay, that's fine. Then I'll give it to you."
Qiu Lunsu also saw Su Jiang's displeasure and regretted bringing Su Jiang here. If he had known better, he would have taken Zhao Yuan out.
Su Jiang greeted Zhao Yuan and prepared to go out.
However, just as they were about to go out, a strange voice came over them.
"What? You soiled my clothes, and you didn't even show any sign, and you were ready to leave? Wheel, is this how you told me?"
ps: The doctor said that lumbar disc herniation will only get worse... I feel like I am useless...
