Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1253 Alien World (164)

At noon, Pang Xiaonan was still catching up on sleep in bed, when he received a call from Zhang Yao, he remembered that Zhang Yao was coming for dinner.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was only past 2 o'clock, so he said angrily, "Mr. Zhang, are you a little early for dinner?"

"It's getting late, I have to buy vegetables, and I have to come here by car, and say, what kind of food do you want to eat?" Zhang Yao's voice was very excited.

"Just look at it and buy it. I don't have anything in particular to eat."

Feeling that he couldn't sleep, Pang Xiaonan went downstairs and shouted a few words when he didn't see Xiong Junjun.

Xiong Junjun came out of her room and asked, "Brother, you called me, what's the matter?"

"Oh, you didn't go out, what are you doing?"

"I am reading."

"It's a big weekend, what books are you reading, go out and play if you have time, do you have no money, come, I will transfer it to you."

"No brother, I don't want to go out, I just want to stay at home."

"Well, let me tell you something. I have a friend coming over for dinner later. I might trouble you to work hard."

"Okay, brother, I'm going to buy vegetables now."

"You don't need to buy food, she will bring it over, so you can help with it."

"okay."

Zhang Yao arrived at Pang Xiaonan's house around four o'clock, and there were really big and small bags.

Xiong Junjun opened the door and saw such a beautiful woman standing outside, she couldn't believe her eyes, "Are you looking for my brother?"

"Your brother?" Zhang Yao was also taken aback when she saw Pang Xiaonan's house come out to the beautiful girl, "Is Pang Xiaonan your brother?"

Xiong Junjun welcomed Zhang Yao into the door, and Pang Xiaonan appeared, and quickly introduced them, "Mr. Zhang, this is my sister, Xiong Junjun, Xiong Junjun, this is our school's foreign language teacher, Zhang Yao."

Zhang Yao pulled Pang Xiaonan aside, and asked curiously, "When did you have a younger sister? Why is her surname Xiong and your surname Pang?"

Pang Xiaonan explained: "My distant cousin has no one to rely on in Huahai City, and she lives with me. She usually studies in the Middle School Affiliated to Dongli Military Academy, a boarding system."

"Oh..." Zhang Yao suddenly realized.

Xiong Junjun turned over a cup of tea, "Teacher Zhang, please drink tea."

"Thank you." Zhang Yao smiled at Xiong Junjun, and continued to talk to Pang Xiaonan, "You didn't do anything you shouldn't have done, did you?"

Pang Xiaonan snorted coldly, "Am I that kind of person? Well, it's time for dinner, you can try my sister's skills, and you can help me."

"Okay!" Zhang Yao excitedly went to the kitchen, just in time to chat with Xiong Junjun about Pang Xiaonan.

"Is he really your brother?" Zhang Yao cut to the chase.

"Well, a cousin from far away." Xiong Junjun was a little flustered, because it was a lie. Although it was said many times, it was a lie after all.

"Oh, you... How does he treat you?" Zhang Yao held a handful of celery in his hand.

"Brother is very kind to me. I live in his house and use his money. He never said a single word of complaint." These are Xiong Junjun's words from the bottom of her heart, and she also wants to praise Pang Xiaonan in front of outsiders.

"With his money? Are you all at this level?" Zhang Yao recalled a scene in a movie, a girl went to work, the boy stopped her and asked her what she was doing, the girl said to go to work, the boy asked if it was okay to go to work , the girl said that if you don’t go to work, you support me, and then the boy thought for a while, and said the line that made people cry: I support you.

"Uh..." Xiong Junjun realized that he shouldn't talk about such a sensitive topic with outsiders, "Brother said he lent it to me, and I will return it to him after I earn money."

"Is it convenient for you to live here? I mean, you are a girl and he is a man. Will it be inconvenient in life?" Zhang Yao wanted to find out about Pang Xiaonan's situation in his heart, which all stemmed from women The nature of gossip.

"I'll just come back on weekends, and I usually live in school, so there's nothing inconvenient about it." Xiong Junjun was not a fool, she knew that Zhang Yao was trying to test herself, and she remembered Pang Xiaonan's words, she must keep it a secret.

"Why did you ask my brother for dinner? I mean, are you really his teacher?" Xiong Junjun started to fight back.

"This...well, we met in the open class, and he is also my student." Zhang Yao remembered the scene where Pang Xiaonan was taught by herself in the open class, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Oh, that's right, so you have so many students, do you only like to eat with my brother?" Xiong Junjun is not stupid, the relationship between bringing food to the house for dinner is definitely not a simple teacher-student relationship.

"No, your brother is quite interesting."

Zhang Yao and Xiong Junjun chatted aimlessly about Pang Xiaonan, gradually opened up their hearts, and talked about other topics between girls, and then they became good sisters who talked about everything. In the end, Zhang Yao made the decision and let Xiong Junjun recognized herself as a sister.

Pang Xiaonan thought that the two of them would have some sparks, but he did not expect to form a women's alliance. This was something he never expected. Zhang Yao said proudly at the dinner table: "If you are not at home in the future, I will have dinner with Xiong Junjun , Hmph, it seems like you are the only one who can cook!"

The financing plan of Meijie Technology Co., Ltd. was implemented immediately. With sufficient cash in the account, Zhang Ping and Bai Keza also had confidence in their hearts. It's all about doing your best. After all, the company's success has a lot to do with them.

"Your heart is really big, so you just gave Zhang Ping 5 points of shares? You only have less than 20%." Councilor Wang teased Pang Xiaonan, thinking that he was too generous to Zhang Ping, after all, Zhang Ping didn't give a penny. .

"Oh, a number, what do you care about so much?" Pang Xiaonan took it very lightly, and now there is no profit, and shares are just a matter of drawing cakes. Besides, Zhang Ping can't do this matter without Zhang Ping. If you want to run away , you have to feed the horses more grass.

"I don't care about it. It's from your shares anyway. Don't regret it when you make money." Councilor Wang still thinks that Pang Xiaonan didn't think well. Some people can share adversity but not necessarily share wealth.

"Old Wang, do you think their Zhang family cares about this share?" Pang Xiaonan hit the nail on the head. He had been to Zhang Ping's house, and that kind of rich family didn't have much interest in a start-up company's shares. Zhang Wanliang devoted himself to this project after a long career.

In order to let Zhang Ping have no worries, Pang Xiaonan also strongly supported Zhang Ping. In this way, Zhang Ping has the dual support of the management and the founder, and can play more subjective initiative in future work. There are great benefits.

Councilor Wang looked at Pang Xiaonan and remained silent for a long time. He felt that Pang Xiaonan seemed to be more and more miraculous in seeing things since he came back from Blossom Yuanpan. The point of view is not in line with business logic. If you say it is unreasonable, it seems to be an irrefutable truth.

How did Mr. Wang know that since Pang Xiaonan met the gorilla, the creator of human beings, his world view has already surpassed this world, and he began to have a world view when thinking about problems.

"Well, as long as you think it's worth it, I have nothing to say. Why, the matter of shares and financing has been settled, so you don't plan to hold a celebration party?" Mr. Wang thinks that the new shareholders have We need to have a good get together.

"It must be done!" This is a great event for the company, and Pang Xiaonan felt that in order to strengthen the cohesion of the company, several core personnel must get together.

The location was chosen at the Trust Hotel, and Pang Xiaonan said to Mr. Wang: "Old Wang, you are also the major shareholder of the company, so why don't you sponsor this meal? You know, when a company starts up, it needs money everywhere. Saving is saving, especially for such extravagant things."

Councilor Wang laughed and said, "You know how to save money for the company, but you never thought about saving money for me."

"You have money, isn't this food money just a drizzle for you?" Pang Xiaonan still follows a principle, he must praise someone in place, and this person will agree with you.

"Okay, let's do it like this. Who told me to meet such a stingy boss like you?"

The first enlarged shareholder meeting of Meijie Technology Co., Ltd. was grandly held in a luxurious private room of the Tolas Hotel. No celebrities from all walks of life came to join in, and only a few core members of Meijie Company were present, including Pang Xiaonan, Wang Delai, Zhang Ping, Zhang Wanliang, and the anonymous Erbekza.

Pang Xiaonan hadn't seen Bai Keza for a long time. Today, Bai Keza attended the banquet wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, a pair of black slacks, and a pair of brand-name sneakers, looking a bit formal.

Pang Xiaonan and Mr. Wang arrived at the venue first, and when he saw Bai Keza coming in, Pang Xiaonan went up to say hello first: "Bai Keza, long time no see, you are still so energetic!"

In fact, although Bai Keza looks very energetic on the outside, his face is extremely haggard. In fact, he is responsible for the main affairs of Meijie Company. There are problems everywhere in start-up companies. Although he has served as a similar manager in a large company Duties, after all, are difficult to support alone.

With smiling faces, Burke reluctantly shook hands with Pang Xiaonan, and said, "Pang Xiaonan, long time no see, thank you for solving the company's financing problem in time this time."

"Don't thank me, it's all thanks to Mr. Wang." Pang Xiaonan modestly brought Bai Keza to the coffee table in the private room, where Mr. Wang was making tea.

Bai Keza hurriedly greeted Mr. Wang. Most of the credit for the success of this project should belong to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang greeted Bai Keza with a smile and brought him a cup of good oolong tea.

"I don't know when I have had tea." Bai Keza laughed at himself, and then took a sip of tea. Since he started his business, he rarely had time to sit quietly and drink a cup of tea.

"Then I think you should have a tea table in your office. You are the leader, you should keep a clear mind at all times, and you will have a great career with a pot of tea." Pang Xiaonan sat next to Bai Keza.

"Having said that, I don't have time. There are too many things in the company." Bai Keza was telling the truth. Thinking east and west, thinking about the unresolved issues in the company, if you can't calm down, what kind of tea should you drink?
Zhang Ping and Zhang Wanliang's women arrived later, and Zhang Wanliang greeted Mr. Wang as soon as he entered the door, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, we are late."

"It's okay, we just arrived, come on, sit down, let's drink tea first." Councilor Wang smiled, and didn't play tricks on Zhang Wanliang because of his high status in the mall.

After some time of contact, Zhang Wanliang and Mr. Wang have grown from a general acquaintance relationship to a partnership relationship, so there are not so many politeness between each other.

But Zhang Wanliang is Zhang Ping's father after all, so Pang Xiaonan still has to show proper respect to Zhang Wanliang.

"Uncle Zhang, I promise you won't be disappointed when you invest this time, because you are investing in your own daughter." Pang Xiaonan opened the conversation.

"Haha, yes, I believe in Zhang Ping. He is my daughter after all. I, Zhang Wanliang, are not very capable, but I just gave birth to a good daughter." Zhang Wanliang did not forget to praise his daughter in front of everyone. It's not as good as Bai Keza, but as the chief financial officer, he has grasped the company's financial power, and it is also an extremely important existence.

"Dad, you..." Zhang Ping was a little embarrassed. Zhang Ping knew her weight. Although she was able to hold this position, it was related to her own ability, but the instigator was Pang Xiaonan. .

"Wan Liang, you have indeed given birth to a good daughter, who is both beautiful and capable. I don't know which brat will be cheaper in the future." Councilor Wang smiled and looked at Pang Xiaonan. He knew that Zhang Ping and Pang Xiaonan were not pure classmates. The relationship is that simple.

Pang Xiaonan saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Our monitor, in the class, is the object of all the boys' crushes, and now in the company, he must be attracting thousands of attention, only people like Berkeza Such a young talent is worthy of an outstanding young woman like Zhang Ping, what do you think, Bai Keza?"

Pang Xiaonan threw the ball to Bai Keza with a smile, and Bai Keza blushed immediately. He did have a crush on Zhang Ping, but Zhang Ping always seemed to reject people thousands of miles away.

This is called preconception, after all, Pang Xiaonan had already occupied a place in Zhang Ping's heart before.

Bai Ke hesitated, not daring to look directly into Pang Xiaonan's eyes, but occasionally looked up at Zhang Ping, "I... I have limited abilities, I'm afraid I'm not good enough for Zhang Ping..."

"Haha, you two, don't be humble, or else, let's compete fairly!" As a father, Zhang Wanliang wished that more and more outstanding young men would like his daughter.

"I'm willing to bow down!" Pang Xiaonan gave Zhang Ping out with a bow.

Zhang Ping glared at Pang Xiaonan, and was about to grab something and throw it over, but found that there was an elder here, so she could only yell, "Pang Xiaonan!"

The banquet started in a friendly and warm atmosphere. Several people drank a little wine. Pang Xiaonan took advantage of the wine and said that he would sing a song after dinner.

Councilor Wang laughed and said, "I won't go. This singing and dancing is only for young people. I'm old enough to sit there and panic."

Zhang Wanliang also expressed his lack of interest. He said to Zhang Ping, "You guys have fun. Mr. Wang and I should go to drink tea, which is more in line with our age group."

Then Zhang Wanliang turned to Mr. Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, I have some good Pu'er in my place. I wonder if you are interested."

Councilor Wang agreed with a smile, so after the meal everyone was divided into two groups, the old went to drink tea, and the young went to sing.

Pang Xiaonan suggested: "Just the three of us, it doesn't seem to be lively, why don't we call Huang Minghu and the others?"

Zhang Ping didn't object, and Bai Keza naturally couldn't object.

So Pang Xiaonan summoned friends and invited Li Yisi.

A few people chose a large private room, and Pang Xiaonan played a song as soon as he entered the door, but his level is really not flattering, he is out of tune and can't keep up with the rhythm, which caused several people to look at each other.

Pang Xiaonan was not ashamed, he dropped the microphone after singing, and said without shame: "See, this is my strength, as long as I am not embarrassed, you are the one who is embarrassed, haha, everyone sing as much as you want, don't be afraid that you can't sing well. "

With Pang Xiaonan's example in front, Huang Minghu and Li Dong, who usually don't sing much, rushed forward to fight for the microphone. The private room was full of ghosts and wolves, and the waiter outside the door looked in curiously through the glass window on the door. I want to see clearly who is the talent who can sing such a distinctive singing voice.

Li Yisi gave Pang Xiaonan a thumbs up and said, "I admire it. With your voice, it's really a pity not to participate in the Voice of Huaguo."

"Don't beat me up. If you have the ability, you can sing one and listen to it." Since entering the door, Li Yisi has been sitting quietly, watching Pang Xiaonan and the others with a smile.

"Sing and sing, who is afraid of whom?" Li Yisi couldn't stand Pang Xiaonan's instigation, so he ordered an ancient song.

"The engraving is well done, on the heart of each eyebrow, and through thinking between the paintings, it is stained, the ink is flowing, thousands of family texts are yellowing, the night is quiet, the window screen is slightly bright, and the sleeves are dancing in the dream. Nostalgia, tears of pear blossoms, static painted red makeup waiting for someone to return, leaving Iraqis in the sky, slowly haggard, scent of rouge, rolling bead curtain, for whom, Gao Xuan fog, night moonlight, sleeves cover the darkness, tears, drizzle soft, Seeing the green poplars outside the smoke, I am tired and worry about the wounds of spring, the candles are melting, the morning breeze is cool, and the geese are passing by, leaving melancholy, between the sky and the water, whoever plays the zither will be heartbroken..."

Li Yisi sang softly, crying like complaining. Although the lyrics have a profound artistic conception, several people are immersed in it.

After singing, Pang Xiaonan took the lead in applauding.

"Not bad, Lewis, I didn't expect you to have such a skill!" Pang Xiaonan poured two glasses of beer and stepped forward to toast.

"Thank you!" Li Yisi took the glass and drank it down. Originally, Li Yisi rarely came to this kind of place, but Pang Xiaonan kindly invited him, so he had to come.

Because of Lee Lewis's outstanding performance, Bai Ke felt turmoil in his heart. He felt that Lewis could not steal the limelight, so he got up and ordered a song in a foreign language.

As expected of a high-achieving science student who has drunk foreign ink, Bai Keza played this country folk song very steadily. He sang and looked at Zhang Ping from time to time, his eyes full of affection.

After Bai Keza finished singing, Pang Xiaonan took the lead in applauding again, and went up to toast a glass of wine as usual, "Singers, drink!"

"Squad leader, why don't you sing?" Huang Minghu moved to Zhang Ping's side. This was the closest he was to his dear monitor.

"I...sing later." Zhang Ping had never sung with so many boys before, so she was a little restrained.

"What song do you sing, I'll order it for you." Huang Minghu said courteously.

"No need, I'll order it myself." Saying that, Zhang Ping walked to the karaoke stand.

Zhang Ping ordered "Half Moon Serenade".

When she sang, Huang Minghu handed over the microphone clumsily.

"Still leaning on the night of insomnia, looking at the stars in the sky, still hearing the violin, weeping and teasing again, why is there only a crescent moon left in my sky, after this night, the audio is cut off, people are like the bright moon in the sky, they cannot be owned, Love is like a song, it's just left behind, irretrievable, and then parting, why is it just disappointment, filling my emptiness, this night I haven't kissed goodbye, I'm still saying eternity, I can't think of an excuse, I never realized that I want to break up, but my heart always Every moment, she is still occupied by her, she is like the moon, still silent, playing the violin solo, the bright moon is half leaning on the late autumn, my concern, my longing, until later..."

Zhang Ping's singing voice is long and loud, and it sounds like a professional player. The singing voice is full of affection, and it can be said that she is singing with her heart. I don't know whether to look at Pang Xiaonan or Li Yisi, because the two are very close.

But Lewis knew in his heart that Zhang Ping definitely wasn't looking at him.

"Okay!" Zhang Ping had just finished singing, and Huang Minghu took the lead in applauding loudly.

Pang Xiaonan was used to going up to toast, but Zhang Ping declined, "I'm still drinking, I drank a lot for dinner."

Yes, during the dinner, Zhang Ping drank some white wine at the dinner table. Because it was a happy day, Zhang Wanliang didn't say anything, but Zhang Ping was indeed too strong to drink.

"This is beer, for gargling." Pang Xiaonan handed the wine glass to Zhang Ping's hand without any explanation.

"I'll drink for her!" Bai Keza stood up and was about to reach out to snatch the cup from Zhang Ping's hand.

Pang Xiaonan opened Bai Keza's hand with a snap, and said with a smile, "How can this be done? It's just a glass of beer. Do you still want to help with this little beer? Squad leader, this is not your style."

Without further ado, Zhang Ping raised her head and drank a cup.

"Okay, you are indeed our monitor!" Pang Xiaonan returned to his seat proudly, and asked Li Yisi for a drink.

"Why don't you sing anymore." Li Yisi looked at Pang Xiaonan with a smile. Although Pang Xiaonan's singing voice was really hard to compliment, listening to it occasionally was still refreshing.

"Oh, I'm just starting. You guys sing so well. How dare I make a fool of myself again. Come, drink." Pang Xiaonan suggested singing, but felt that the friends around him hadn't been together for a long time, and he had to organize this friendship.

"Squad leader, is your singing professional? How did you practice it?" Huang Minghu leaned next to Zhang Ping to flatter her.

"Oh, I learned vocal music when I was young, but I gave up later." Miss Qianjin, who was born in a wealthy family, usually cultivated various specialties when she was young, such as singing, dancing, piano, calligraphy and painting, regardless of how high she could reach. The only achievement is to cultivate outstanding temperament.

"At your level, you should go to the singing competition. It will definitely be a big hit." Huang Minghu drank some beer and began to talk.

"Hehe, I don't like any competitions. I still like to do business." Huang Minghu doesn't know Zhang Ping's family background now. How can a young lady of this kind of family get polluted in the entertainment industry? Play ticket nature.

"Squad leader, you will definitely become an outstanding female entrepreneur!" Li Dong also came to join in the fun. Since Pang Xiaonan's company opened, these roommates have held certain positions, but they are all under the leadership of Zhang Ping , so they have a feeling of worship and obedience to Zhang Ping.

Pang Xiaonan glanced at Bai Keza next to him. This kid was blushing. He obviously drank a little too much. At the dinner just now, he drank a lot of white wine. Originally, his drinking capacity was limited. He cast a quick glance at Zhang Ping.

"Why don't you go have a drink with Zhang Ping." Pang Xiaonan encouraged the company's CEO to build a good relationship with the CFO.

Instigated by Pang Xiaonan and catalyzed by alcohol, Bai Keza really raised his glass and went to drink with Zhang Ping. Li Yisi smiled and said, "You want to get him drunk."

"If you don't get drunk after drinking, how can you be worthy of alcohol!"

Zhang Ping's capacity for alcohol is also not good. After drinking a few glasses of beer, she felt a little urgent to urinate and nauseated, so she got up and went to the toilet.

At a corner of the corridor, Zhang Ping found the bathroom, so she hurried inside to solve her internal emergency.

The sink is located in the middle of the men's and women's toilets. Zhang Ping washed her face, and when she turned to go back, she suddenly felt a surge in her stomach.At this time, a man came out of the men's room and accidentally touched Zhang Ping's shoulder.

Zhang Ping couldn't hold back for a moment, a hot air gushed out from her throat, and spat all over the man who touched her.

"You don't have eyes!" The man cursed aggressively.

His flowery shirt was even more flowery now, covered with Zhang Ping's vomit.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhang Ping apologized again and again, and inadvertently glanced at the man.

This man looked like a gangster on the street. When he saw Zhang Ping's face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said sharply, "You tell me, how will you compensate me?"

"How much is your dress, I'll pay you back." Zhang Ping was at a loss. This was the first time she encountered such a thing in a karaoke hall.

"Am I someone short of money?" The man was delighted to see Zhang Ping dressed like a schoolgirl.

"What's going on?" Another person came out of the men's room, who seemed to be an accomplice in a floral shirt.

"This chick vomited all over me and claimed to pay me for the clothes." The anger on Hua Shirt's face was gone, but there was a trace of wretchedness on the contrary.

"Oh? Pay for the clothes? That's not okay..." The accomplice in the floral shirt also noticed Zhang Ping's beautiful face. That's all."

"No, no, I'll pay you for your clothes. How about paying twice as much? You can pay as much as you want..." Zhang Ping originally thought that if a man in front of her wanted to be violent, she would not be afraid, but now the two gangsters surrounded her. she.

"It's what you said, we can accompany you as much as we want... go, accompany us to drink!" The two gangsters couldn't help but said, picked up Zhang Ping and walked to a private room in the karaoke hall.

"Let go of me, do you know who I am?" Zhang Ping wanted to break free, but she was so weak because of the drunkenness, and the strength of the two gangsters was also great, she was held hostage and couldn't move.

"Who are you, don't tell me, you are the mayor's daughter." Hua Shirt smiled wretchedly, not paying attention to Zhang Ping's words at all.

"I...my brother is the criminal inspector of Huahai City!" Zhang Ping originally wanted to announce her father's name, but her mind suddenly cleared up. The police are more deterrent than the boss, for the gangsters in front of her.

"Hey, it's the detective. We're so scared." The friend in the floral shirt laughed out loud. Nowadays, little girls like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Even if your brother is the detective, we haven't broken the law.

Soon, two gangsters brought Zhang Ping to their private room, "Brother Long, look what we brought here?"

"Hey, beauty, where did you get it?" The man called Brother Long in a flowered shirt, with a back-cut hair, a white shirt and black trousers, looked like the boss of the group.

"I picked it up in the bathroom, and it vomited all over me." The floral shirt pushed Zhang Ping towards Brother Long, and Zhang Ping was held by Brother Long's strong right hand.

"Let me go!" Zhang Ping was a little scared. There were several gangsters in this private room, and only one girl who sang along was looking at her with a half-smile.

"Let go, you can, come, have a drink with me." Brother Long is a practicing family, and Zhang Ping felt that his palm was strong and powerful.

Zhang Ping was mostly sober, and she began to think about countermeasures, so she took a breath and said, "It's okay to drink with you, but I have a few female classmates in the private room next door, so I have to tell them."

"Hey, where are the female classmates?" Flower Shirt smiled even more obscenely, "Brother Long, do you want to call me over together?"

Brother Long also laughed. The female college students must be in groups when they came out to sing, so he relaxed his vigilance and said generously: "No problem, you can send them a text message and ask them to come over. Brother pays the bill, let's have fun together!"

Zhang Ping took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Pang Xiaonan.

After sending the message, Zhang Ping took the initiative to hold up the wine glass and said, "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I accidentally vomited all over your brother today. Come on, let me toast you first, and I hope you don't forget the villain."

After all, Zhang Ping drank it all in one gulp, and immediately felt a little churning in her stomach.

"The heroine of the female middle school, good! I'll drink it!" Long Ge also picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

At this moment, the door of the private room was kicked open, and a smiling young man appeared in front of everyone.

"Riding the horse, you're getting impatient. Didn't you see our Brother Long inside?" Hua Shirt expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Pang Xiaonan's appearance, and dared to kick their door, he was quite courageous.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, so there are people inside. I thought my classmate asked me to come over for a date alone." Pang Xiaonan said calmly, not paying attention to the people inside at all.

Seeing Pang Xiaonan appearing, Zhang Ping immediately hid behind Pang Xiaonan.

"This is your classmate?" Brother Long's eyes flashed fiercely, realizing that he was being tricked by Zhang Ping.

"That's right, I'm her classmate. Are you blind? You dare to tease our monitor." Pang Xiaonan's voice was an octave higher, and he deliberately aroused the anger of the gangsters.

Sure enough, the floral shirt couldn't hold back any longer, "Looking for death!" He punched Pang Xiaonan in the face.

Pang Xiaonan only flashed lightly, and then threw his knee and hit the belly of the floral shirt.The flower shirt immediately collapsed on the ground clutching his stomach, looking extremely painful, but he just couldn't make a sound, only bean-sized beads of sweat protruding from his forehead.

This is the performance of the pain to the extreme.

Seeing that Pang Xiaonan's technique was steady and ruthless, the friend in the floral shirt didn't dare to step forward for a while, and stood aside blankly.

Brother Long is the son of a Lianjia, he knew how powerful Pang Xiaonan was, so he suppressed his fighting spirit and asked calmly, "Do you know who you are beating now?"

"Who is it, your uncle?" Pang Xiaonan sneered.

Generally speaking, we collectively refer to people who have done things that are not suitable for children as uncles, which is a tacit understanding between adults.

(End of this chapter)