Shengshibaojian

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There was silence in the luxurious private room, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people. One was Shen Qiu who broke in through the door, and the other was Han Shao and Han Cong, whose eyes were huge and unbelievably wide.

Young Master Han's eyes were red, his hands clenched into fists, trembling with anger.

In Jiangcheng, no one dared to break into Young Master Han's private room, let alone take women away from his party?And in front of so many of his brothers.

This is a great shame and humiliation to Young Master Han!

"Your friend? See if you two have slept together?" Han Cong raised his chin and asked, "I, Young Master Han, never touch second-hand women, so I don't care if I take them away! But do you know whose territory this is today? It's my Han Cong's birthday party! You want to take this woman away? Have you asked me for permission!"

Shen Qiu was also full of anger. This Han Cong was young, but his words were extremely arrogant. When he opened his mouth, he spoke in a tone that begged for beating, which immediately gave people an urge to beat him up.

"Shen Qiu, don't..." Xueli tugged at the corner of Shen Qiu's clothes, she came out and explained: "Young Master Han, I called Shen Qiu to pick me up, I can't drive after drinking! I can't continue drinking, I apologize to you and I'm sorry..."

"Apologize? To me, the most worthless thing is an apology! Is your mouth made of gold or set with diamonds? Don't mention you! Even if your Laozi Zhang Manguo came to apologize, don't even think about today's matter and let it go! If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try? If you dare to walk out of this door, I dare to take your Zhenbao Pavilion together! Fuck!”

The person next to him lit a cigarette for Han Cong, and he changed the subject and continued: "But you can leave if you want! Sydney, you gave me all the six bottles of red wine on this table! This matter is settled! "

"Isn't it just drinking? I'll drink it for her! I'll take care of the six bottles of red wine!"

Shen Qiu saw that Xueli was smelling of alcohol and her cheeks were flushed, knowing that she had drunk enough today, and something would happen if she drank another six bottles of red wine, so she took the initiative to carry it for her.

"Shen Qiu, what the hell are you? Do you have a place to speak here?" Han Cong pushed back with one word, pointed at Shen Qiu's face and scolded: "How dare you say one more thing?" Give it a try!"

Shen Qiu thought she had a good temper, but seeing Han Cong's arrogant appearance, the anger in her heart became more and more unbearable, and she was about to confront him for a few words, but Xue Li agreed straight away: "Okay! Han Shao, I Promise you! I drank these six bottles of red wine!"

Xue Li's slender legs could no longer stand, so she gritted her teeth and agreed. Although the six bottles of red wine were not small and difficult, compared to offending Han Cong, Xue Li resolutely chose the former.

Shen Qiu couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand it. In terms of seniority, Zhang's family could be considered a famous and promising family in Shangjiang City. Now, facing such a Han Cong who just turned full, he was frightened by the opponent's battle. Is it because the Han family's strength is too strong? Horror, or the Zhang family's courage is too small.

Xueli seemed to see Shen Qiu's inner thoughts: "Shen Qiu, don't talk about it, this matter has been a friction between us and the Han family from the beginning to the end, don't interfere! You can't offend them! Since you drink these red wines If it can be solved, then let me drink it!"

Sydney rearranged her clothes, her flushed skin was bloodless, and she forced a smile to respond.

This is Shen Qiu's first contact with the upper class of the rich in a sense, and the first time he has experienced the cruel confrontation between the rich. He doesn't know how terrifying the Han family is, but Zhang Manguo and Xueli have already raised their hands Surrender.

Even Zhang Manguo knew in advance what would happen in this place today, even if it was his own daughter, he could only choose to compromise. In this level of upper class society, he would rather be nothing.

This scene also reminded Shen Qiu of a scene, to be precise, it was a special experience of Wang Qianshi back then.

When the Dongying devils captured Yanjing, many bosses in the antique industry brought heavy gifts to please the generals of Dongying in order to keep their lives safe. In troubled times, use this to protect your own life.

Wang Qianshi saw with his own eyes how those Japanese devils looked down on people, and they put people in their eyes when they put on airs. In their eyes, those bosses who were begging to live were not even as important as a dog around them.

What is the difference between the Han Cong in front of him and the Japanese devils back then?In his eyes, Sydney, Zhang Manguo, and even the entire Zhenbao Pavilion are all powerful, and they are just toys for entertainment.

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In front of a few wealthy disciples, Sydney finally downed six bottles of high-end red wine in one go. Her stomach was already distended, but she still supported Chao Hancong and said, "Young Master Han? Can we do it now? We can." have they gone?"

Only then did Han Cong show a gratified smile on his face: "Not bad, you are good at drinking Sydney! You don't need to drink wine! But my brother still has a small request. If my brother is settled, this It's over!"

Han Cong picked out a fat man from among his brothers: "My brother has liked you for a long time, and said you are his dream lover, come on, give my brother a kiss! Just consider it as fulfilling one of my brother's wishes!"

The fat man grinned with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes! Young Master Han is right, Miss Sydney, I really like you very much. I noticed you when you came back from abroad. Your figure and appearance are absolutely top-notch. Yes, if only I could..."

"To shut up!"

At the critical moment, Shen Qiu suddenly stopped and interrupted the fat man's nonsense, this time he could no longer restrain the flame of anger in his heart, he stepped forward to Han Cong.

"I don't care what young master you are or where you are, just apologize to Xueli immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me, Shen Qiu, for being rude!" Shen Qiu's eyes could almost burst into flames, his fists were clenched into balls, and the exposed skin on his arms Blue veins are clearly visible.

what?

Han Cong and his brothers faltered, and a group of people immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! I heard that right! A seller of antiques is being rude to Young Master Han! Shen Qiu, are you joking?"

"Shen Qiu! Who gave you the courage to talk to Young Master Han like this? Is it Liang Jingru? Hahahaha..."

"Come here! Shen Qiu, you can come up and try!" Han Cong also laughed out of breath, pointing to his face and said: "Come up and try to punch me? Don't be cowardly! Anyone who doesn't want to hit someone It's the grandson!"

"boom!"

Before Han Cong finished speaking, Shen Qiu threw an iron fist directly on Han Cong's face, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out from Han Cong's mouth: "Are you cool? Grandson?"

Han Cong touched his nose, his cheeks were covered with blood, and it seemed that a big hole was blown out: "You hit me? Shen Qiu, you really dare to hit me!"

boom! boom! boom!

Shen Qiu gave two more punches to Han Cong's cheek that deserved a beating: "I'm the one who hit you! Do you want to accept it! Do you want to accept it or not..."

10 minutes later...

Han Cong's brothers all fell to the ground, and the women were so frightened that they locked their heads in the corner and shivered. The unremarkable man in front of him not only beat Han Shao, but also knocked several others to the ground .

A good birthday of a wealthy family will be messed up by Shen Qiu, such as red wine bottles, cigarettes, fruits, birthday cake and so on.

"Don't, don't! Don't hit, don't hit!"

Now it was Han Cong's turn to give in. He covered his face and howled like a pig: "Shen Qiu, I give in to you, I really give in to you... My front teeth popped out! I can't fight anymore, I'm afraid of you, can't I! Can't I apologize to Sydney?"

"Xue Li! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I apologize for what happened just now, and I'll tell Shen Qiu to stop beating... If you hit me again, you'll die! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Only then did Shen Qiu stop, and easily lifted him up with one hand: "Han Cong! I know you're not convinced! It's okay! It's all directed at me, Shen Qiu! What happened tonight is all my own idea. It has nothing to do with Sydney! It has nothing to do with Treasure Pavilion! The Han family won’t let it go, right? They’re all directed at me, Shen Qiu!”