"Hmph, no wonder the Yuan family's bodyguard A Jun was so respectful to him last night. It turns out he was hired with money."
The more Song Qiang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Last night, he was actually deceived by a guy who was just trying to make fun of himself. What was even more shameful was that he actually thought that Lin Yi was really a guest of the Yuan family. Now that he thought about it, Lin Yi was like this
How could this poor boy be a guest of the Yuan family? To be able to make Ajun look like a respectful guest must be the result of this boy spending a lot of money.
"Yeah, let's go. This kid was so arrogant yesterday. Today, it's my turn to be arrogant."
Song Qiang was high-spirited and walked towards Lin Yi swaggeringly. He made up his mind that he must give Lin Yi a good repair today. He wanted to get back all the things he lost yesterday.
A group of people, with Song Qiang in front, followed by Xiao Fei and others, rushed towards Lin Yi in a mighty manner.
"Hey, look, it's that silly boy from the Song family."
"That dandy kid leads a large group of people to cause trouble all day long. I don't know who is going to be unlucky today."
"Oh, it's a good thing you have a good father. Otherwise, that kid would have been beaten to death countless times."
The people around were instantly attracted by Song Qiang and his group, and they hurriedly stopped to look around and started talking.
Song Qiang and others felt the strange looks from the people around them. They thought it was his huge momentum and intimidating power that attracted the attention of this group of people. The wind was blowing under their feet when they walked, and they were so arrogant.
"Brothers, would you like to buy balloons? They cost one yuan each, and I can help you knit them into what you want."
Seeing Song Qiang and others, Guo Yaru felt happy and shouted hurriedly.
"Hey, isn't this brother Xiaoyi? Wasn't he a distinguished guest of the Yuan family yesterday? Why are you here selling balloons today?"
Song Qiang and others sat down around Lin Yi and Guo Yaru, casting malicious eyes on Lin Yi from all directions.
"Look, the son of the Song family actually wants to bully a balloon seller."
"He can show off his father's dignity in front of these low-level people. He wouldn't dare to do it to anyone else."
"Oh, what a pity that pair of handsome men and beautiful women. They are good-looking and must have come out for work-study studies. They unexpectedly met the son of the Song family."
Everyone shook their heads helplessly and cast pitying glances at Lin Yi.
"Lin Yi, do you know these people?"
Hearing Song Qiang's words, Guo Yaru turned her head to Lin Yi in surprise and asked cautiously.
These people in front of her were obviously not ordinary people. They were all dressed in brand-name clothes. They walked with an aura like a young master from a rich family. She would never dare to offend such a person, who could turn her entire life upside down with just one sentence.
.
"Well, we met before."
Lin Yi nodded calmly and said.
"Is it just acquaintance?" Song Qiang sneered, pointing at his big painted face covered with gauze, and said viciously, "It's not just acquaintance, Brother Xiaoyi also left a mark on my head. Our relationship is really good.
It’s incredible.”
"Yes, brother Xiaoyi, don't forget, there are still us."
Xiao Fei and others behind him slowly came closer, pointing at the scars on their heads with a grin.
Of course, the wounds on their heads were not caused by Lin Yi, but Wang Weihong's family has a great cause, and they are no match for each other. They can only burn their anger on Lin Yi's head.
"Lin Yi, what's going on? Why don't you apologize to them?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Guo Yaru persuaded with a somewhat fearful tone.
"Just apologize and get it over with? Is my face so cheap?"
Song Qiang's eyes were fierce, and he hit the table with his fist, knocking all the balloons down.
Guo Yaru had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she sat there trembling with the balloon and playing with it at a loss.
"Song Qiang, if you are looking for trouble, please change the time. I don't want to scare my sister today."
Lin Yi clasped Guo Yaru's trembling little hand with one hand, raised his head and said coldly.
"Hey, Cao..." Song Qiang laughed as if he had heard the best joke in the world, "Lin Yi, what do you really think you are? I am the eldest son of the Song family, I still have to listen to you.
No? Let me tell you, if you want to settle this matter today, you will kneel down in front of me. Otherwise, let alone selling balloons, if you can walk out of the Yuan family today, I will bear your surname."
"What happened between Song Qiang and this young man? Why did he insist on bullying a young man who looked extremely poor?"
"Who knows, maybe it's just another whim. You don't know yet, but that little bastard has always been domineering, and this time it's probably because he can't stand it."
"That's too arrogant. He bullies people in the Yuan family in broad daylight. Isn't this kid afraid of Yuan Wenye's trouble?"
"Are you kidding? Yuan Wenye has a good relationship with his father Song Zun. It's not bad if they don't help each other."
"I see, then this young man is destined to be unable to escape today."
The people around him suddenly looked at Lin Yi with regret on their faces. Some people who wanted to help also stepped back. They could deal with Song Qiang, but they couldn't deal with Song Zun and Yuan Wenye. Going to help now is tantamount to being in trouble.
court death.
"Brother, I don't know what happened between you, but I am willing to make amends to you for the mistakes Lin Yi made. I'm sorry."
Guo Yaru suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Song Qiang and others.
"Sister Yaru, what are you doing?"
Lin Yi suddenly frowned and said eagerly.
"Lin Yi, don't say anything. My sister knows that you are capable, but in today's society, personal ability is far inferior to the family's ability."
Guo Yaru persuaded with a smile.
When she heard Song Qiang mentioning the Song family, she was already shocked. The person with the lowest net worth who could be invited to the Yuan family for the party had to be worth tens of millions or more. People like Song Qiang were simply
Even the gods in heaven cannot afford to be offended.
"Hahaha, did you hear that? Lin Yi, this beauty can speak."
Song Qiang suddenly became lustful and stared at Guo Yaru's chest, unable to pull it off.
Just when Guo Yaru bowed, Song Qiang's eyes saw the considerable capital from her collar. Coupled with Guo Yaru's uniform, she looked cute and cute. Her delicate little face was extremely beautiful, and she was no more playful.
The supermodels who have passed are bad.
Song Qiang's mind changed and he smiled and said to Lin Yi, "Lin Yi, don't say that I, Song Qiang, don't give you a chance. If the woman next to you can let me play with you for a few days, I will let you go. How about it?"