The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 186 I invite you to dinner
Seeing Su Weidong and the others leaving, Mo Huasong angrily walked backstage.

What kind of shit has you all my life, it's all bullshit.

Lao Zhiming was standing in the background, accompanied by two very sturdy bodyguards.

Because Lao Zhiming is a sponsor, he is eligible to come backstage.

In order to show off in front of Xiao Jie, Lao Zhiming brought over the bodyguard he had just hired.

These two bodyguards have fought in underground boxing matches. They are all very skilled. They have killed people and seen blood. They are no better than ordinary thugs.

"Boss, Xiao Jie is really good-looking, with a good figure and a nice voice." A bodyguard with a crew cut on the right smiled wickedly at Lao Zhiming.

They all knew that Lao Zhiming wanted to date Xiao Jie, but this time he actually spent 1000 million in sponsorship fees.

Of course, the sponsorship of this kind of concert can also help Silver Tree Company to advertise, a win-win situation for everyone.

Xiao Jie's concert tonight was very successful, especially the best song "I'll Have You in My Life" was a hit in the audience, many fans shed tears, and many fans shouted.

The organizer is also very smart. At the critical moment, it will print out the logos of those sponsors to make those companies satisfied with the sponsorship.

"That's right, my family's Xiao Jie must be the best." Lao Zhiming smiled excitedly.

"Boss, the song "I Have You in My Life" that Xiao Jie sang just now was sung for you, right?" asked the crew-cut bodyguard.

Although Lao Zhiming was also depressed about who Xiao Jie sang that song for, but if his subordinates asked him this way, he would have a swollen face no matter what.

"That's right, if Xiao Jie doesn't sing for me, who will he sing for?" Lao Zhiming raised his head triumphantly, with a proud expression on his face.

"Did Xiao Jie sing that song for you?" A sinister voice came from behind.

Lao Zhiming looked back and found the man who drove Cullinan yesterday. "It's you--"

Mo Huasong, who was so angry, didn't allow Lao Zhiming to say more, he rushed forward with a stride, and with an old punch, Lao Zhiming's face was swollen.

"Oh, bodyguard, someone hit me." Lao Zhiming covered his face and yelled angrily.

What are these two bodyguards doing?Didn't you see someone beat him?

At this moment, the crew-cut bodyguards came to their senses and rushed towards Mo Huasong angrily: "Boy, do you dare to hit our boss? I don't think you have died before."

The two bodyguards had just rushed in front of Mo Huasong, and Mo Huasong threw two punches at once, knocking him unconscious.

"Just, just fainted like this?" Lao Zhiming saw the two bodyguards who were usually bragging fainted on the ground, and couldn't help but twist his mouth in anger.

That's a bodyguard of 10 yuan a month. No matter how bad you are, you should do something with him, right?
"Papa papa." Mo Huasong continued to rush in front of Lao Zhiming, grabbing his tie with his left hand and slapping his swollen face with his right hand.

"Damn, how can you still have you all your life?" Mo Huasong became more and more angry as he beat him.

Only then did Lao Zhiming understand why Mo Huasong hit me. "Oh, don't hit me, I'm not the person Xiao Jie sang about."

"Hmph, you admitted it just now, but now you don't dare to admit it. Are you still a man? You have no spine." Mo Huasong slapped him twice again.

"It's not that I don't want to admit it, it's really not me." Lao Zhiming had a bitter face, wishing he could kneel down and beg Mo Huasong for mercy.

But where can he kneel down?Mo Huasong grabbed his tie directly, almost strangling him to death.

"Stop." Xiao Jie's anxious voice came from behind.

Xiao Jie was removing her make-up in the background, and heard the female bodyguard say that Mo Huasong had come, and was still beating Lao Zhiming outside.

She ran out in a hurry, fearing that Mo Huasong would kill Lao Zhiming.

"What's wrong? Xiao Jie." Mo Huasong saw Xiao Jie coming out and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Jie was fine, but the two female bodyguards next to her were trembling as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Scary, very scary, they felt that if Mo Huasong wanted to kill them, it would be easy.

"Don't hit Lao Zhiming, huh? Where did Lao Zhiming go?" Xiao Jie couldn't recognize Lao Zhiming whose face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Xiao Jie, I am Lao Zhiming." Lao Zhiming cried.

Damn, I'm really unlucky, obviously Xiao Jie didn't sing for him, so how could he take the blame?
Mo Huasong stared at Xiao Jie bitterly: "What's the matter, did you feel sorry for hitting him?"

"Crack, blah." Mo Huasong's clenched fists made a terrible sound.

"You, don't hurt Miss Xiao Jie." Two female bodyguards stood in front of Xiao Jie in fear.

Mo Huasong's anger now made their hearts palpitate, and they were about to die at any moment.

But where their responsibilities lie, they had no choice but to step forward.

Xiao Jie pulled away the two female bodyguards and bravely looked up at Mo Huasong: "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

"I'll be jealous? What a big joke." Mo Huasong laughed a little guilty.

"If you are not jealous, how can you beat Lao Zhiming?" Xiao Jie wanted to find out why Lao Zhiming was beaten.

Mo Huasong gave Lao Zhiming a blank look: "It's not his fault for being ugly, but it's his fault for running out to scare people."

You shit, I used to be very handsome, but you just broke my face.Lao Zhiming thought to himself.

"Puchi." Looking at Lao Zhiming's face like a pig's head, Xiao Jie couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I didn't sing that song for him." Xiao Jie said suddenly.

"Oh, it's not him, then he can go." Mo Huasong let go of Lao Zhiming.

How could Lao Zhiming dare to be here, he hurriedly fled in embarrassment.

Xiao Jie asked Mo Huasong: "Do you want to know who I sang for?"

"I don't—I don't want to." After Mo Huasong nodded, he shook his head desperately.

Xiao Jie smiled meaningfully, and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll treat you to supper."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jie turned around and walked inside.

For such a big man, she has plenty of ways to deal with him.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, let's see who is better.

"Girl, this woman is amazing. Knowing that the master is arrogant, she deliberately said that she invited her instead of asking the master to invite her. In this way, she will marry the master." Huo Ling whispered to Jian Ling.

"Nigger, you don't speak, no one says you are dumb." Sword Spirit scolded.

"Don't you call me a nigger."

"Don't call me a girl."

After a while, Xiao Jie, who had changed clothes, came out. She was still dressed as before, with a hat and a mask. No one could recognize her at all.

When they came out to the door, Xiao Jie frowned and said, "Your car is outside, I'm afraid someone will find it once you get out."

When Xiao Jie came in, there was a special car coming in from behind.

"It's easy, I'll take you out, they won't find out." After finishing speaking, Mo Huasong took Xiao Jie's little hand, and they ran forward quickly.

At this time, Xiao Jie's feet were not on the ground, and Mo Huasong was leading her, which made her feel strange.

But when Mo Huasong cast a spell, others couldn't see Xiao Jie's existence.

After a while, Mo Huasong brought Xiao Jie to his off-road vehicle.

Entering the passenger seat, Xiao Jie fell comfortably on the leather car seat, kicked off her shoes, and said comfortably: "This is so comfortable, so tired."

(End of this chapter)