This man is well-dressed and well-dressed in all famous brands. He also has a Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. He looks like a successful person at first glance. He has a warm smile on his face. He can be considered a talent. It’s just the greed in his eyes.
Although it was well hidden, it was not hidden from Yang Hao's eyes.
Yang Hao turned to look at the second floor. This bar has a unique design. It has a suspended first floor. If you sit upstairs and drink, you can overlook the whole place. This man came down from the second floor.
Yan Beibei was a little surprised, and immediately shook her head and said: "We are not going, thank you for your kindness."
Being rejected by Yan Beibei, the man didn't seem too surprised and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you two, I don't mean any harm. I invited a few friends to play here today. They admire your dancing skills very much.
I hope to get to know you two and have a few drinks. Those friends are all well-known figures in Jiangnan District. It is always a good thing to get to know you and make friends..."
"Well, we also have female companions at the side seat on the second floor, and we are all people with status and will not do anything to make everyone unhappy..."
Looking in the direction of the man's finger, Yang Hao saw a table of three men and two women sitting in the best seat on the second floor. Looking at the crowd, a young man in his mid-twenties raised his hand.
He filled the wine glass and motioned downwards.
Yan Beibei looked at those people with some surprise and said with a smile: "Your location is quite good, but we don't want to go."
The man was rejected again, and he held out two fingers unwillingly: "How about this, if the two beauties will give you face, sit up for a while and have two drinks, and I will give each of them two thousand as a reward?"
When Yan Beibei heard this, her little face suddenly became tense, and she cursed: "Two thousand, you think I am a bartender, get out!"
The man was scolded by Yan Beibei, and he couldn't get off the stage. He said with a sullen face: "Don't give me any shame. Do you know who is sitting up there? He is the son of the mayor of Jiangnan District, and...
There are two young men who are the director's sons. If you offend them, you will not suffer the consequences..."
Yan Beibei sneered and said: "The district chief is a great man. I won't bite him, but he bites me."
The dispute between the two had already attracted the attention of several guests at the surrounding tables. The man saw that Yan Beibei was not getting enough, and he had no choice. If he kept talking, she would probably say even more unpleasant words, and he glared fiercely.
He glanced at the two of them, turned around and went upstairs.
Du Shasha saw the man leaving and said in relief: "You can't give them face when dealing with these bitches. They all think that having a little bad money is a big deal. It seems that all women should go around him..."
Yang Hao glanced upstairs and saw that the man was talking to the young man who had raised his glass before. The young man's face suddenly darkened and he stared here coldly.
Yang Hao sighed, turned to the cheerful Yan Beibei and Du Shasha and said, "Let's leave early, it seems they won't let it go..."
Yan Beibei wrinkled her little nose and said disdainfully: "Is it possible that they are still robbing people?"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said: "You won't rob people, but you may use some other means. You have the power and money. If you want to punish people, are there not many ways?"
Yan Beibei looked at Yang Hao with a smile: "Even if something happens, uncle will help, right?"
Yang Hao glared at Yan Beibei and yelled, "Do you think I'm a superman? Let's go, don't cause trouble."
Seeing Yang Hao's stern look, Yan Beibei said reluctantly: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. You can leave as soon as you say, but it's still early. How about we change to another hotel and continue playing?"
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Yue Xiaoran turned her head and looked at the second floor, only to see the young man sneering at her. She was immediately startled and took Yan Beibei's arm: "Let's go quickly, they are looking at us. As soon as they saw it,
Not a good person..."
Yan Beibei turned around and took a look, then stood up unhappy: "Let's go."
Yang Hao and the others stood up and walked out along the passage. When they were about to reach the door of the bar, four men walked towards them. Just when Yang Hao and one of the men just passed by, the man suddenly
He stumbled, fell to the ground, and let out an exaggerated scream.
Yang Hao stopped and frowned. Before he could speak, the other three men started to curse at the same time.
"Boy, how can you walk? You don't have eyes when you walk?"
"Da Mao, are you okay?"
…
Yang Hao glanced at the man lying on the ground, his eyes showing a bit of sternness. He looked back at the second floor, only to see the young man looking down with his legs crossed, holding a glass of wine in his hand, very leisurely.
He looked like he was watching a good show.
Yan Beibei saw Yang Hao looking back, grabbed Yang Hao's arm nervously, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Is it their fault?"
"probably."
Yang Hao simply answered, pulled Yan Beibei behind him, smiled at the man lying on the ground and said: "All the old men who touch porcelain on the street have better acting skills than you, and I haven't even touched you.
, you fall down really fast."
The man got up from the ground and stared at Yang Hao fiercely: "You are so arrogant after bumping into someone, are you looking for a beating?"
Yang Hao shrugged: "Okay, how do you solve it? How about I pay you some money for medical expenses?"
Several men looked at each other, and the man who fell to the ground grabbed Yang Hao's collar with a ferocious expression: "What do you mean? You mean our brothers extorted your medical expenses? Do we look like that?"
Yang Hao nodded seriously: "No, you are just that kind of person."
The three girls, Yan Beibei and Du Shasha, were originally standing behind Yang Hao nervously. When they heard Yang Hao's answer, the three of them couldn't help but laugh. Among the three, Yan Beibei laughed the most exaggeratedly.
…
The expressions of the four men suddenly changed.
"This guy is too arrogant, brothers, cut him down!"
Yang Hao reached out, grabbed the hand on his chest, squeezed it slightly, and then pulled it outward.
"Ouch, my hand!"
The man who grabbed Yang Hao's clothes suddenly became half shorter following Yang Hao's movements. He felt as if his hand was clamped by iron pliers. It was so painful that he couldn't use any strength, especially Yang Hao's.
His hand was pressing down. In order to relieve the pressure on his hand, he could only lower his body, almost kneeling to Yang Hao...
When the other three men saw this scene, they were all shocked. One of them squeezed over and punched Yang Hao in the eye.
Yang Hao tilted his head slightly, dodged the punch, and kicked out casually. The attacker fell to the ground holding his calf...
The other two people also wanted to rush forward. Yang Hao pushed the man in his hand hard, and the man immediately stumbled and flew out. He was smashed into a pile with the two people who rushed up, and they all fell to the ground.
Yan Beibei watched from behind as Yang Hao knocked all four of them to the ground in just a few clicks, and little stars suddenly appeared in her eyes.
"Wow, uncle, you are so cool..." (To be continued)