Zhu Yunsong talked on and on for a long time. Zheng Yubai felt that he had almost vented his anger for being ambushed, so he seemed to unintentionally tapped the plate with his chopsticks.
The sound of "ping" woke Zhu Yunsong up like an alarm clock. He looked at the surprised people blankly, and felt itchy on his face. He reached out and touched it, and found it was full of tears and snot.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Yunsong was stunned.
Wang Huan hurriedly pulled him up: "Squad leader, you've drunk too much. Come on, I'll go out with you to sober up."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Zhu Yunsong left the room. The boys who had just boasted felt a little sad. After all, they were just graduates, and their work was not as smooth as they imagined. They had experienced many setbacks, and only by bragging at classmate gatherings could they vent their daily depression. Hearing Zhu Yunsong's "drunk truth", they were all a little glad that they did not make such a big fool of themselves.
After a while, Zhu Yunsong came back. As soon as he entered the room, he said with a red face: "Everyone, I was a little drunk just now and said a lot of nonsense. Please don't mind it."
Everyone tried to comfort him, saying that he might be under too much pressure at work and should drink less in the future. Zhu Yunsong gritted his teeth in anger, but he had to pretend that he didn't care.
Zheng Yubai smiled secretly in his heart, feeling more refreshed than ever before. He saw Zhu Yunsong and Wang Huan exchanging glances from time to time, and it seemed that they were planning to target him. Not only did he not feel unhappy, but he was looking forward to it.
If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him. If someone offends me, I will definitely offend him. Although the rules of Xingyiquan teach disciples to be good people, keep a low profile, and not to fight unless absolutely necessary, they don't let disciples be bullied. Zheng Yubai is just like the boxing skills of Xingyiquan. He either doesn't explode or smashes his opponent to pieces.
Zhu Yunsong wanted to embarrass Zheng Yubai in front of Ding Beibei, but now he was looked down upon by his classmates. He was very angry. Looking at the face of the girl sitting next to him, he knew that the good image he had created before was gone. Zhu Yunsong became angrier and angrier. He did not find the reason in himself, but resented Zheng Yubai even more.
You country bumpkin, I will teach you a lesson. Zhu Yunsong was secretly thinking about the plan, and suddenly remembered that when he went out with his boss for social events, he once met a gangster who lived on Lan Kwai Street. During the drinking party, he patted his chest and promised him that if he needed to teach someone a lesson, he could find him.
Thinking of that gangster, Zhu Yunsong had an idea. He stood up and said with a smile: "I was a little out of control just now. I'm really sorry. Why don't we have dinner later? I'll treat everyone to a karaoke at Lan Kwai Street."
Everyone was a playful youngster, and when they heard Zhu Yunsong was so generous, they all cheered. Zhu Yunsong glanced at Zheng Yubai, and seeing that he had no expression, he thought to himself, I'm willing to spend a month's salary to make you look bad today.
While going to the bathroom, Zhu Yunsong called the gangster named Zhao Wu. When Zhao Wu heard that he wanted to teach someone a lesson, he readily agreed. Zhu Yunsong felt relieved and returned to the private room, chatting and laughing as usual.
Zheng Yubai had seen all his moves and knew that he must have a trick up his sleeve. But Zheng Yubai was not afraid. As the saying goes, "If an enemy comes, we will fight him; if water comes, we will block it with earth." There is also a saying in the formula of Xingyiquan that "do not attack or block, just attack once." No matter what conspiracy you, Zhu Yunsong, have, just come and attack.
The noisy dinner lasted until 7pm. Some people had other things to do in the evening, so they went home first. The remaining 14 people, six men and eight women, took four taxis and headed straight to Lan Kwai Street.
Lan Gui Street is a bar street in Jinghai City. There are nearly 100 bars on the street. When night falls, the whole street is full of colorful neon lights. When you come here, you can immediately feel the atmosphere of modern urban nightlife.
Zhu Yunsong led everyone straight to a KTV called Jinbihuihuang. As soon as they walked in, a graceful foreman came over and shook Zhu Yunsong's hand enthusiastically: "Hey, isn't this Xiao Zhu? You haven't been here for several days. I missed you so much."
Zhu Yunsong immediately let go of her hand, coughed, and said, "I brought my classmates with me today. Sister Yun, please arrange a big private room for us."
"No problem." Being a foreman, she must be able to read people's expressions. Sister Yun immediately put on a decent lady's expression and greeted others enthusiastically.
Soon, a waiter came to lead everyone to a private room on the third floor. The decoration here was good, the sound effects were also very good, and the service was of course very thoughtful. Many people usually go to some mass-market KTVs. Today was the first time to come to such a place. In addition to opening their eyes, they also had some respect for Zhu Yunsong.
Zhu Yunsong was quite proud of himself for successfully changing everyone's attitude. Although this would cost him several thousand yuan, he didn't care much about it in order to save the situation.
When everyone was seated and started singing, Zhu Yunsong sneaked out of the room and was texted by Zhao Wu.
When he returned to the private room, Zhu Yunsong saw Zheng Yubai and Ding Beibei sitting together, talking about something. He was furious and thought to himself, "Don't be so complacent. I'll make you cry in a while."
"Yubai, are you okay today?" The room was very noisy, and if you wanted to hear the other person clearly, you had to get very close. Zheng Yubai pricked up his ears, not only hearing Ding Beibei's questions, but also feeling the warm breath coming out of her mouth.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Zheng Yubai said with a smile, "The squad leader probably drank too much."
Ding Beibei chuckled, revealing a circle of pearly teeth: "Why did the monitor suddenly get drunk and crazy? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zheng Yubai smiled slightly: "How can it be related to me?" He unconsciously used the magic of a smile. One advantage of a smile is that it can amplify the other party's subconscious. Ding Beibei's curiosity about Zheng Yubai is actually based on a good impression that she herself has not realized. Now that she has been bewitched by a smile, her good impression of Zheng Yubai has been amplified, and she suddenly feels that Zheng Yubai exudes a man's charm.
What happened to me... Ding Beibei was flustered and hurriedly picked up the cup to drink juice to cover it up. But her red cheeks clearly betrayed her mental activities.
Zhu Yunsong was secretly watching Zheng Yubai and Ding Beibei sulking when his cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw it was a text message from Zhao Wu.
"I'm outside, come out."
Zhu Yunsong hurried out of the private room and saw Zhao Wu waving at him at the end of the corridor.
"Brother Wu is here." Zhu Yunsong greeted him with a smile on his face.
Zhao Wu had a shaved head and a sturdy build. Behind him followed two burly men with flesh on their faces and strange tattoos on their exposed arms. They were obviously not good people. (To be continued)