As soon as Michelle saw the two security guards step forward, she immediately hid behind them. The other two men who were accompanying her had quietly retreated. This situation was naturally aimed at the woman. The two of them were also working to earn money, and being able to avoid trouble was the minimum principle in the underworld.
The middle-aged man frowned, and was very unhappy with the appearance of the security guards. He shouted, "Stop meddling in other people's business. I just wanted to have a drink with her. She won't get pregnant or die."
Michelle whispered, "I don't drink."
Even though it was just a drink, no one would be naive enough to think that it would be just that. Michelle was very attractive and making a living in this kind of place, she naturally knew the ins and outs of it. She was afraid that she would get into trouble once she drank the wine, so she whispered her attitude to the security guard.
As security personnel, they were supposed to maintain order in the venue. They would not show any mercy to people who were causing trouble. One of the slightly fat men said, "Sir, if you want to find a girl to accompany you for drinks, we can arrange one for you."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said without any hesitation: "I have chosen her. What? Do you despise me for not being able to pay you?" As he said that, he took out the wallet from his pocket, pulled out a stack of bills and threw it towards Michelle.
Money was flying everywhere, but no one was moved. You know, for those who can spend money here, even a few thousand dollars is not worth their attention. The security guard glanced at him and said, "Sir, it's not about money. Please leave."
"What? We heard it. Say it again." The middle-aged man tilted his ear, wanting to listen more carefully.
Long Xiangtian could hear it clearly from far away, how could he not hear it
The security guard was getting impatient. The tall pigeon who had been following behind him took a step forward with an angry look on his face, grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders and said, "Please come out..."
Before he could even utter the word "go", his stomach was hit hard. He bent over in pain and started vomiting everything he had eaten at noon.
Another security guard saw that something was wrong and rushed forward to throw a punch, but the middle-aged man's reaction was so fast and his attack was so fierce that when the security guard swung his fist, he was also hit in the abdomen and fell to the ground instantly.
Michelle was left like a frightened kitten, her face pale with fear, staring at the middle-aged man in panic.
"Who is so bold as to cause trouble here?" At this moment, two people walked in from the backstage of the hall. The one walking in front was Ye Qingshan, followed by Azhi.
When the middle-aged man scissored Ye Qiushan, he did not show much panic, but walked up to him and said, "It turns out to be Master Wu."
When Ye Qiushan saw the middle-aged man, he was obviously stunned. He looked at the two security guards lying on the ground, and the panicked Michelle, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, frowning and said, "You are..."
"My name is Wen Hao, nice to meet you, Master Wu." He said while clasping his fists.
Ye Qiushan was stunned for a moment. He felt a little unfamiliar with the middle-aged man in front of him. When he thought of the Xiao family, he was slightly surprised and asked, "Are you from the Xiao family?"
Wen Hao smiled and said, "I am a member of the Xiao family martial arts, and I am currently serving as the vice president of the Xiao family martial arts association in Haizhou City."
"No wonder he is so rampant, it turns out he is from the Xiao family..."
"The Xiao family is a big family in China. Even Master Wu would not dare to offend them easily..."
People around started talking about it. Long Xiangtian frowned. He had heard of the Xiao family. It was said to be one of the two major families in China. They advocated martial arts and had martial arts halls all over China with tens of thousands of disciples.
No wonder Wenhao is so skilled. As the vice president, he must be quite capable. Although the two security guards are not good-for-nothings, they will certainly not get any advantage when they meet such a master.
Ye Qiushan smiled and said, "It turns out to be Vice President Xiao. Today's bill will be charged to Ye's account. I hope you have fun."
Wen Hao suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Wu, but I'm obviously not interested in drinking alone. Can you ask that girl to drink with me?"
Ye Qiushan glanced at Michelle beside him, then looked at Wen Hao, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. After thinking for a while, he walked towards Michelle and whispered, "It's just a matter of drinking two glasses of wine, it's nothing."
Michelle was the resident singer at the bar. What else could she say in the face of the boss's order? Even though she was extremely unwilling in her heart, she couldn't refuse and just nodded.
Ye Qiushan glanced at Wenhao who looked very proud, and finally left with a sigh. Wenhao looked at Michelle, his eyes roaming around her chest, and his saliva was all over the floor.
Michelle looked at him with annoyance, then walked off the stage and went to Wenhao's original seat, brought out two glasses of wine, handed one to Wenhao, and drank the other in one gulp.
The writer said with a smile: "Sit down first, why are you in such a hurry to drink?"
Michelle followed the boss's instructions and knew that the guest in front of her was of special status. Although she was extremely unwilling, she did not dare to offend him easily. She could only sit down obediently and then filled two more glasses of wine and passed them over.
The charming woman who had been pushed away just now did not dare to sit over there, but sat far away, her eyes full of hatred. She looked at Wenhao with such a look that she wished she could kick him to death.
Wenhao raised his glass and clinked it with Michelle's, then stood up and walked over to sit down next to Michelle. Michelle felt flustered and gently moved away from him, but Wenhao hugged her shoulders and said with a sly smile, "Your boss can't do anything to me, so you better behave yourself."
As he spoke, he put down his wine glass, and the other hand had already climbed onto Michelle, scaring her so much that she screamed and jumped away, and the red wine in her hand splashed directly onto Wen Hao's face.
Michelle was even more flustered after the splashing. This was an instinctive reaction, and she didn't care about the consequences at all. But she was no longer calm after the splashing. At least she had anticipated some serious consequences. She hurriedly picked up the tissue from the table and went to help wipe it, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Wen Hao was furious and pulled Michelle into his arms, angrily saying: "You bastard, how dare you throw wine on me? I will deal with you in public today." As he said that, he made a gesture as if he was ready to pounce on her.
Michelle screamed and begged in tears: "Please let me go... Please... Ah... Don't..."
Everyone saw it, but most of them just watched. Even if some people couldn't stand it, they dared not say anything. Even Ye Qiushan didn't dare to offend the Xiao family easily, so naturally they could only turn a blind eye.
Michelle's wailing was heard, but no one dared to step forward. Long Xiangtian shook his head helplessly and threw a wine glass over, which landed squarely on Wen Hao's head.
"Ah..." The writer covered his head with one hand in pain, stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Which bastard hit me?"