rogue saint

Although Song Jian was forced by Wu Lai to keep a low profile, his superb skills still won applause.Just when everyone was intoxicated by the superb skills of the two, the two had already left.

Song Jian said to the manager: "Your two sets of clubs are good!" These two sets of expensive clubs are inlaid with 24k gold on the shaft, neck, grip and tail, with exquisite workmanship and elegant design. , There are two dragons on the cue, both Song Jian and Wu Lai like it very much.

Manager Kuanghan: These two sets of clubs are not only good!That is the limited edition of Dragon of the Emperor. There are only 54 sets produced in the world, and the price of each set is around [-] yuan. It is a luxury that the working class can't imagine.These two sets of clubs are the treasure of their Huabin town hall.

But for Song Jian's words, the manager could only nod in agreement.

Song Jianshi smiled and said: "You see, my boss and I like these two sets of clubs very much, why don't you transfer them to me—" Before Song Jian finished speaking, the manager interrupted him excitedly: "No, absolutely no."

Song Jian's face immediately changed drastically.Except for Wu Lai, he didn't allow anyone else to interrupt him at all.One must know that he is now the prince of the Tide Party, and the current patriarch of the Song family, the head of the four major families, with an extraordinary status.

"Give me a reason, or you Huabin will immediately become ruins." Song Jian stared at the manager and said coldly.

Swept casually by Song Jian's eyes, the manager felt as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, his whole body was extremely cold.He said tremblingly: "Go back to the prince, because this is the treasure of our town hall."

Song Jian's face softened a little, and he said forcefully: "The treasure of the town hall, one set is enough, transfer one set to me."

The manager knew that if he didn't agree, Song Jian would definitely lose his face, so he had no choice but to agree.Of course, it was forced, how could Song Jian give money?

Khan, only Song Jian can do strong buying and strong selling.But Song Jian said that what is a gangster is not a good stubble!

Before leaving, Song Jian patted the manager on the shoulder and said, "You are very nice, how about this, you Huabin will be exempted from paying the protection fee for three months."

The manager was ecstatic. Although they had caused a lot of losses, the protection fee for three months was at least 100 million a month, and 300 million in three months. They made a profit.

But Song Jian's words came: "This place is very good, come to play next time, brother just doesn't apply for a membership card, hehe!"

With a bang, the manager fell to the ground again.He had lost count of how many times he had fallen to the ground.

After leaving Reignwood Golf Club, Song Jian asked, "Boss, where shall we go again?"

"What do you think?" Wu Lai kicked the hydrangea to Song Jian again.

Song Jian thought for a moment, and then suggested: "Why don't you go to heaven on earth, this is where our Tide Party used to be, and I haven't been there much yet?"

"Hey, I've been there." Wu Lai smiled triumphantly.

Song Jian looked at Wu Lai in surprise, and asked, "What, boss, have you been there?"

Wu Lai didn't hide anything: "That's right, I went there to watch underground black boxing, and I made millions."

Song Jianli looked at Wu Lai resentfully: "My mother, boss, you don't take me with such a good thing." The current Song Jian is not like the prince of the Tide Party, a resentful woman.

"Go, go, you haven't cultivated with me at that time." If it weren't for being in the car, Wu Lai would have kicked Song Jian who was pretending to be a woman.

Many people are born with low bones, always talk about pretending to be 13, but often they like to pretend to be 13 without realizing it.They always like to talk nonsense, slander others, and even attack personally to satisfy their perverted psychology.

On the side of the Paradise on Earth parking lot, a very wretched-looking guy was bragging to a dozen slobs: "Do you know why Song Jian, who has become a household name in Longjing recently, is so awesome?"

A dozen gangsters shook their heads as if listening to heaven, and the bragging guy continued to say unscrupulously: "Song Jian is awesome because he is my younger brother." At this time, Wu Lai had just parked his modified Bugatti Veyron in the parking lot. 16. 4 convertible version.Song Jian was furious, and wanted to go up and teach the guy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but was held back by Wu Lai.

Wu Lai persuaded: "How can we have the same knowledge as this kind of small person? That will lose our identity." In Wu Lai's view, it's nothing for a small person who is not in the mainstream to brag, and there is no need to care about it. Bragging is also a small person who satisfies their physiological needs. One way, not a big mistake.

Song Jian thought about it too, why bother with that kind of thing, the current society is already hypocritical, and there is nothing wrong with bragging.So I didn't say any more, just quietly listening to that guy's nonsense and seeing how they blow it.

"Who is Song Jian?" Several gangsters asked in unison, the bragging guy almost collapsed.And Song Jian also seemed very helpless.

You must know that some time ago, the Tide Party made a lot of noise in the imperial city, and Song Jian's name was known to everyone, except for those ignorant people of course.

The braggart said helplessly: "Song Jian, you all don't know, he is the prince of the Tide Party."

"Damn, you're looking for death, you dare to make fun of the prince of the Tide Party!" a gangster said in a low voice, and looked around vigilantly after speaking.

"You guys are afraid. He is my little brother. When he saw me, he would call him big brother. I gave him his status. In front of me, if he dared to say a word of no, I would immediately slap him in the face. He All the women I wear are broken shoes that I gave to him..." The braggart was still bragging loudly, afraid that the passers-by on the road would not hear him, he folded his arms and looked arrogant. The look of my second child.

Song Jian was completely angry and rushed out of the Bugatti Veyron, but Wu Lai did not stop him.Song Jian appeared in front of the gangster like a ghost, and slapped him directly.The bastard was beaten dizzy.After a long time, he came to his senses and asked, "Who dares to beat me?"

"Md, dare to ruin my reputation, I'm really impatient? I am the prince of the Tide Party." Song Jian was not polite, and beat that bastard into a cripple, and that bastard could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair .And the dozen or so gangsters all scattered like birds and beasts the moment Song Jian appeared.

"Remember, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can not talk indiscriminately. I am in a good mood today, and I will spare your life." Song Jian picked up the bastard, threw it aside, and then returned to the car.

"Md, I was spoiled by a gangster." Song Jian was still angry.

"Poor people must have something to hate!" Wu Lai shook his head and said, "Come back to play next time, and go back today first. That kid Wang Fei will definitely complain to us, ha ha."