"Do you know who I am?" Bai Ji'an looks very ordinary, with scars left by acne infection on his face, but he has a good father and a good mother, and he has the capital to be arrogant.
Cheng Xiaoyu nodded and shook his head. Faced with such a scene, no one with a little bit of masculinity would show weakness.
"Whether you know him or not, I want to remind you, don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about when you have nothing to do, otherwise there will be no place for you and your brother in this spring city." Without another word of nonsense, Bai Ji'an turned around and left.
He looked disdainfully at Xiong Wei, who had an angry look on his face. Zhang Xiaocen was standing in the distance in expensive clothes. His expression at the moment could not be seen clearly. He could only see Bai Ji'an stretching out his arms and hugging him tightly to the man upstairs.
Walking away, the owner of Xiong Wei's Food, Clothes and Parents Bar accompanied Bai Ji'an upstairs with a smile on his face. He looked completely different from his usual appearance.
Why, Bai Ji'an has a good family background, and if her mother curls her lips, people from below will come to cause trouble. What businessmen fear most is not ruffians, but these powerful officials.
Cheng Xiaoyu pressed Xiong Wei's hand on the table tightly, preventing him from standing up. He had to swallow this humiliation, not for himself, but for the sake of the brothers beside him. The owner of the bar was groveling in front of this man.
Xiong Wei might lose his job with just one word. Even though he knew Xiong Wei wouldn't care, he couldn't do that.
The tragedy of a little person is that you have no ability to resist at all. That deep sense of helplessness will even annihilate the last remaining impulse in your heart to fight. It's not that Cheng Xiaoyu never thought that at this moment, he stood up very manly and stood tall.
He was afraid to say a few words, but reality is reality. He used to live at the bottom of society and could not touch or feel it. But when Cheng Xiaoyu just felt that he had something, Bai Ji'an's contemptuous eyebrows and words
, a thorn was deeply buried in Cheng Xiaoyu's heart, a thorn that wanted to have more. He was unable to do so before, but now?
Looking at the energy flow in his left index finger, Cheng Xiaoyu clenched his fist tightly, picked up the wine glass on the table with his right hand, drank it all, and showed an unnatural smile on his face: "Boss, drink."
"Come, let's have a drink." Xiong Wei was not a young boy just starting out. He put his arm around Cheng Xiaoyu's shoulders and clinked glasses.
Not long after, the bar owner, a middle-aged man in his forties, Brother Yang, sat on the table. Looking at the two brothers, he sighed, took out a paper bag from his arms and threw it to Xiong Wei. He stood up and saluted Xiong Wei.
After a glass of wine, I patted him on the shoulder and left. When he turned around, he sighed heavily. He hesitated and turned around and said: "This society is so unfair. Don't blame or hate, because the pyramid rules are
In this way, the person standing above you has the capital and ability to step on you at any time, even if there is no reason but he likes it. Let's go."
Xiong Wei smiled without saying anything, took the paper bag on the table and put it in his arms. Cheng Xiaoyu noticed the rising anger and said: "Boss, this..."
"Haha, it's okay. I'm used to living a life of confusing right and wrong every day. Let's go, Daewoo. Today, my brother will treat you to be cool and unrestrained. We also enjoy the life of provincial capital people." Xiong Wei hugged Cheng Xiaoyu and stood up without thinking.
They passed the checkout and dragged him out, but Cheng Xiaoyu kept his head lowered, his tear ducts were moving fiercely, and it seemed that he could no longer suppress the urge to roar to the sky and shed tears of grievance.
"I'm sorry." In the dark corner of the door, Zhang Xiaocen looked at Cheng Xiaoyu with sympathy and helplessness. She didn't know what to say. She could only apologize to the wronged person, but she really couldn't give anything else.
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Cheng Xiaoyu clasped his fingers into his palms, raised his head to make himself look calm, and said with a smile: "I just want to know if there is a little bit..."
"I'm sorry, I only think of you as a friend."
What a cruel answer. Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and strode out of the bar. When the smile fell, he gritted his teeth and gained a new understanding of the real society.
Beside the road in front of the bar, Cheng Xiaoyu squatted there and lit a cigarette, looking at the BMW parked not far away, squinting and saying nothing.
"As long as you want to, fuck him, or go back to farming at worst." Xiong Wei also squatted down, snatched the cigarette from Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth, took a deep puff and put it back into Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth.
He said as if he had made some kind of decision.
Cheng Xiaoyu laughed sadly, raised his head and pointed at the street food stall not far from the bar: "This society is really such a reality."
In the food stall, a dozen fierce-looking men were shirtless, exposing the gold chains around their necks and the tattoos and scars on their bodies. While drinking, they looked towards the bar. There was a man standing in front of them.
He was one of the people who had followed Bai Ji'an before. He looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and Xiong Wei with a hint of ridicule and coldness. A dozen men in the food stall over there suddenly stood up and walked towards the two people.
Xiong Wei immediately took out the belt from his waist. After watching the scene for several years, he reacted quickly to this kind of situation. Cheng Xiaoyu had only followed Xiong Wei's butt and fought a few battles with no suspense since he was a child.
In addition, that drunken act of bravery was done alone. Normally, the first thing he would think of when facing this situation is to run away, but today he could only smile sadly.
"I'm sorry, that's what I meant, Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu, you are so ridiculous." He stood up suddenly. Although he is not a tall man at 180 centimeters, his strong body is still quite intimidating.
A person's transformation often needs to go through several processes. Cheng Xiaoyu was lucky and unfortunate to have experienced both. From being humble and without self-confidence to having magical abilities to build self-confidence, from being an ordinary citizen to witnessing the sorrow of real society, and now he understands people.
Being so cruel, Cheng Xiaoyu waved his fists and rushed towards each other with Xiong Wei. Both of them needed a way to vent their sullenness. Maybe being beaten with scars all over their bodies would be good.
Xiong Wei is not a martial arts master, he is just an ordinary person with brute force and pretty good fighting skills. Cheng Xiaoyu is even worse. Facing a group of professional thugs, the two of them could not last more than ten seconds at first.
He resisted, banging his body and lowering his head, keeping his arms flailing over his head, and running in one direction.
How could the other party let the two of them go like this? Master Bai wanted to teach these two guys a lesson, at least let them stay in the hospital for ten and a half days.
For these professional gangsters, there is one kind of light and one kind of sound that they are most sensitive to: the flashing lights and siren of a police car, a 110 patrol car driving over with its siren on, and a dozen fierce men running away.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the streets and alleys. This was a familiar road for them. What was left was Xiong Wei and Cheng Xiaoyu, who had blood stains on their faces, soreness everywhere, and dusty footprints on their clothes. They gritted their teeth and wiped the blood stains.
, endured the dizzy feeling in their heads, many electric cannons were hit on the head, and bursts of pain were mixed with dizziness. The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, sitting back to back.
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