The manager looked at Yang Hao's slightly squinted eyes, and suddenly felt a huge pressure on his body. Sweat broke out in his vest. The young man in front of him seemed to be wearing very ordinary clothes, and he didn't shout like an ordinary dandy.
Hou Yong was alone with a female companion. He didn't look very conspicuous. Others might think he was ordinary, but he knew that the master in front of him was a person who was not afraid of anything, not to mention himself.
Even the boss Wang Bin had to respectfully call him Brother Hao in front of him.
He rarely hangs out in dandy circles, and many people don't even know him. He is not very famous. He needs to be told before he can understand who he is. Even if he understands who he is, he probably won't be able to get promoted to a high position.
Respect, but those who really know him know the fierceness of the young man in front of him.
A full bottle of water makes no noise, but a half-full bottle of water jingles. This sentence is absolutely suitable for the man in front of me.
There are many high-ranking officials in the capital, and naturally there are many disciples. In a place like this, it is impossible for ordinary officials, especially those high-ranking officials, to come here, but this is the place where the second and third generation disciples like to appear most.
In a place like this, you can meet a lot of people you would never see at ordinary times. This is why many people are willing to spend huge amounts of money to become members here. After entering here, if you have the opportunity, you can gain some real power.
Characters and their words are more useful than how many people you find and how many red envelopes you stuff.
This is a circle. If you enter this circle and really integrate into it, you will find that many things are not that troublesome at all. Perhaps in everyone's chats and casual jokes, a person worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions can
The project has been established, or someone's position has become passive again, or someone has been promoted...
The people in this circle who are active here may not be considered powerful yet, but perhaps twenty years from now, many people here will definitely be well-known and powerful figures. Because of this, after Wang Bin passed the Blue Mountain Villa, he spared no effort.
After its operation, it finally became a very unique place and a status symbol.
Yang Hao rarely comes to Blue Mountain Villa. It seems that in the memory of this experience, he has only been here two or three times. The first time, when he knew that Yang Hao was a third-generation disciple of the Yang family, he was not too surprised. After all,
Here, there are many disciples from wealthy families like this, and even in the most powerful families, there are many disciples who rely on their family background to get by. Such disciples may sound famous, but in fact they do not have much power.
But when Yang Hao came for the second time, something happened that made the manager's eyes almost fall to the floor.
There are many disciples of the Jingcheng family, but they are also divided into outstanding and mediocre ones. The four most outstanding ones are called the Four Masters of the Jingcheng. That is the time when Yang Hao came for the second time. Among the four masters of the Jingcheng, the one from the Long family has a peculiar
Long Xuejiao, who had a fetish, got into trouble with Yang Hao and had a fierce conflict.
At that time, Long Xuejiao happened to have many good fighters around her. Long Xuejiao brought them to the fighting gym. At that time, these people got orders from Long Xuejiao to attack Yang Hao. Even the manager here thought that Yang Hao was
It was time to take a loss, but the result blinded the audience and shocked everyone.
Among those who took action, there were many masters who had appeared in fighting gyms, but without exception, they were all neatly dealt with by Yang Hao and knocked to the ground. No one dared to get up again.
Yang Hao's skill shocked everyone around him at that time, but Long Xuejiao refused to admit defeat. She pointed at Yang Hao's nose and scolded him in a very arrogant and unpleasant way. Then something happened that shocked everyone even more.
Yang Hao raised his hand and slapped Long Xuejiao on the face with a clean slap, which stunned Long Xuejiao. After regaining consciousness, Long Xuejiao rushed towards Yang Hao as if she was crazy, so
Huh... Long Xuejiao received a second slap.
Two consecutive slaps completely knocked Long Xuejiao unconscious. Long Xuejiao left with hatred, because she already understood that if she made a fuss again, she might get a third slap. This seemingly tepid young man
, and will not show any mercy to him just because she is a woman or a member of the Long family.
Not many people saw this incident, but the manager happened to be greeting these people in person at that time. Afterwards, he reported the matter to his boss Wang Bin, and Wang Bin told him that although Yang Hao was not
He holds any official position, but he is the most valued grandson of the Yang family. Moreover, what Yang Hao has done is much higher than that of other superficial disciples. Many of those people have not even been exposed to what Yang Hao has done.
There is no qualification for anything.
Because of this, he saw that Yang Hao's voice was a little more solemn, and the sweat on his vest suddenly came out. He quickly said respectfully: "Since Young Master Yang likes to work here, of course there is no problem. Please sit down, both of you."
When gods fight, mortals suffer. The manager quickly got out of his way. He was just leading the way, but he didn't dare to pretend to be sentimental. Wang Bin had explained that he was in business, and there could be a lot of grudges here.
, but the people of the Wang family cannot participate in these grudges. Anyone who causes trouble will get out.
Yang Hao hummed and sat down in the booth partition that he valued. It was said to be a partition, but it was actually similar to a private room. They were quite far apart and very spacious.
Yang Hao and Butterfly sat down in the booths. The manager quickly followed up and acted as a temporary waiter to ask Yang Hao what they wanted to drink. Yang Hao told him to make whatever arrangements he wanted. Anyway, he was not here to drink.
After the manager retreated, he quickly arranged for people to serve drinks to Yang Hao and the other two, while he quietly walked towards a private room inside.
In a spacious private room, there were six or seven men and women dressed in extraordinary clothes. These men and women were not too old, the oldest was only thirty years old, and the younger ones were twenty-four or five years old. There were a few figures between their eyebrows.
An unabashed arrogance.
Sitting among this group of men and women was a man in his thirties, wearing casual clothes without any markings, sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, swaying gently.
"Wait a minute, what should I say? Do you know everything?"
Several young men and women around them all agreed: "Of course, hey, let's ridicule him first, and then find a way to trick him. It's just that this guy is too good at fighting. It may not be easy to win against him."
."
The man in his thirties raised his glass and took a sip, then laughed softly: "We don't necessarily want to win him, what we want is to lose his face. As long as he ends up, that's enough.
Will winning or losing have any impact on us?"
Another young man laughed loudly and said: "Yes, it is just like watching a monkey show. No matter how powerful the monkey is, it is still a monkey being watched by people."
"Yes. This is what we want." The three next-year-old men snorted coldly: "After all, his identity is there. Let's not talk about whether we have the ability to kill him. Even if we have the ability, we wouldn't dare to do it here.
You have to do it, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble, and besides, he is not that easy to deal with."
Everyone around him echoed in unison, and it was obvious that among this group of people, this man in his thirties was the leader.
The elegant young man gently put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced sideways in the direction of the door, frowned slightly and said, "Why haven't you come here yet?"
Several men and women around looked at each other and felt a little strange. The woman frowned and said: "Yes, weren't we already on the third floor just now? Why haven't you come here yet?"
There was some doubt in the eyes of the elegant young master, and he said softly: "Well, let's go and have a look."
A young man sitting near the door was standing up. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The young man's face changed, he showed joy, and he whispered: "Here he is."
He quickly sat down again, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Come in."
All the men and women in the room were also sitting in their seats, sneered and picked up their wine glasses, posing, waiting for the manager to bring Yang Hao in. There were not many sofas in the room. If Yang Hao came in,
He just stood there, which was the first damaging move that everyone thought of.
Although this does not hurt people's bones and muscles, who in the capital doesn't care about face? Mr. Kong summoned him with just a phone call, and he was still standing and being scolded by himself and others. Then Yang Hao's face could still be
Have a face?
Not only does it hurt his face, but it can also humiliate him and make him angry. Then if you stimulate him later and let him go, then you and others will not be able to ridicule him.
I didn't plan to do anything to him today, I just wanted to ridicule him as much as possible and make him lose face.
Just when everyone was waiting for Yang Hao to enter the room, they suddenly found that the only person standing at the door was the manager, and the expected Yang Hao was nowhere to be seen.
The faces of all the men and women in the room suddenly turned ugly. The young man near the door took the lead and asked, "Where is Yang Hao?"
The manager walked in with a grimace, bowed towards the elegant man sitting on the sofa, and replied uneasily: "He didn't come over, but chose to sit in booth No. 17 in front of him.
"
The elegant man's expression changed slightly, but his voice was still calm: "Didn't you say we were waiting for him?"
The manager smiled bitterly and said, "I did, but he said..."
The manager was a little hesitant when he spoke. Looking at the elegant man in front of him, he seemed to be wondering whether he should take his words seriously or not.
The elegant man said in a deep voice: "You tell me, what he said is none of your business."
The manager breathed a sigh of relief, repeated Yang Hao's words in a low voice, and then looked at the elegant man in front of him with some uneasiness.
There was a bit of anger in the eyes of the elegant man. You must know that Kong Yiming is definitely the best among the three generations of disciples in the capital. Although he is not as good as the four heroes in the capital, he is definitely among the best. However, the other party is so contemptuous.
His tone made him angry.
He originally wanted to give Yang Hao a slap in the face, but he didn't expect that Yang Hao came obediently, but instead of acting according to the script he wrote, he gave him a kick backhand! (To be continued)