Chi Aihua had just arrived in Haicheng, but he knew nothing about Wu Shaogong in Haicheng.
And Ye Fan has naturally never heard of this person!
Ye Fan has always been calm and calm in dealing with things. Now he looked up at Wu Shaogong's chiseled and thin cheek, which was full of energy.
Immediately, he smiled and said, "You asked me to give in?"
Wu Shaogong hesitated when he heard Ye Fan's words, and the terrifying gaze in his dark eyes immediately focused on Ye Fan. That gaze was as sharp as a knife, with a substantial murderous intent.
"This is twenty-year-old Moutai, not your cheap whiskey." Wu Shaogong raised his chin slightly and said disdainfully: "And I am Wu Shaogong, Wu Shaogong from Haicheng. I want you to give in. What? You have an opinion? "
After three consecutive rhetorical questions, the preset gradually increased. He revealed a unique sense of domineering and arrogance that belongs to Wu Shaogong, and if he disagrees with you, he will kill your whole family.
"Oh." Ye Fan lowered his head and said lazily: "Wu Shaogong, Maotai for twenty years."
Xu Zihan on the side heard what Ye Fan said. Immediately, I knew it was broken. There was a nervousness all over the body, and he stretched out his hand to pull the hem of Ye Fan's shirt, winked and squeezed out a smile: "You go out for some fresh air first, Mr. Wu and I will have a few drinks and it will be fine."
Xu Zihan didn't know if her words would have any effect at this time. After saying this, she was still quite nervous.
But Ye Fan smiled slightly, stood up neatly, and looked at Wu Shaogong: "Come on, come on, sit down and have a good drink."
Wu Shaogong smiled slightly and sat down immediately. It seems that he is somewhat satisfied with Mark's cooperation at this time.
After Ye Fan gave up his seat, he walked away and disappeared into the sea of people.
However, when Ye Fan left, Xu Zihan felt a touch of disappointment in her heart.
"Two beauties, you haven't introduced me yet, what are your names?" After Wu Shaogong sat down, he looked in front of Chi Aihua, with undisguised greed in his eyes.
Xu Zihan was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master Wu, why are you free to come here today? This is my friend, Chi Aihua, from Longcheng."
When Xu Zihan saw the greed in Wu Shaogong's eyes, she immediately knew what he was planning. Now during the introduction, Chi Aihua's identity was pointed out very cleverly.
"Oh, it turned out to be a rich man." Wu Shaogong laughed, not listening at all, and said in a very arrogant tone: "I am Wu Shaogong, Miss, Miss Chi, come and drink."
Chi Aihua looked at Wu Shaogong's arrogance and vulgar language. His face was slightly cold, and he didn't even look at Wu Shaogong. He said coldly: "Who do you think I am? I will drink if you ask me to drink?"
When Wu Shaogong heard Chi Aihua's unkind words, his eyes flickered. Hehe smiled, his eyes still fixed in front of Chi Aihua greedily: "I like people with character!"
The atmosphere on the table suddenly condensed.
The subtle smell of gunpowder has spread.
On this occasion, Xu Zihan felt a little overwhelmed after hearing Wu Shaogong's words. Wu Shaogong can't afford to offend. But Chi Aihua is not someone to be trifled with.
At this time, Xu Zihan regretted that she had just driven away Mark.
"Get out of here right away! Believe it or not, I will let you into the police station right away!" Chi Aihua's pretty face was slightly cold, and his professional characteristics were suddenly revealed.
Wu Shaogong, however, slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table, and shouted coldly: "This is Haicheng. If you want me, Wu Shaogong, to enter the police station, ask those people who are doing nothing, how dare they ?"
furious! Arrogant! **The naked devil!
Just as the atmosphere was escalating further, Ye Fan slowly walked over from outside the crowd.
Ye Fan was holding a goblet, which was half filled with black liquid.
He came at a leisurely pace, walking like a spring breeze. Passing through the crowded crowd, he went straight to Wu Shaogong's table.
He glanced at Wu Shaogong, holding the glass goblet. Immediately, he looked down at Xu Zihan and Chi Aihua from a high position, and said carelessly: "Boy, drink like a girl! Can you drink quickly! Just give in and let's play."
Arrogant and domineering.
So Wu Shaogong, who was used to being arrogant, heard this. He immediately raised his head and looked straight at Mark. The sinister look in those eyes was terrifying.
Ye Fan didn't care at all, and said slowly: "In order to prevent you from being bored, I filled you half a cup of water from the public toilet outside. Now, drink it while you're at it."
After saying that, Ye Fan slapped the goblet in front of Wu Shaogong hard.
Snapped.
The dull sound finally made all the guests in the bar look over. Everyone was watching the dispute with great interest. It was too common to have a dispute in this bar.
However, when someone recognized Wu Shaogong’s identity. Everyone looked at Mark with a bit of regret and sympathy.
Wu Shaogong looked at the black liquid in the goblet in front of him, exuding a stinking smell, and he quickly twisted at this moment.
No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and no one dared to humiliate him in this way in front of Wu Shaogong.
Snapped.
Wu Shaogong slapped the table in front of him hard and stood up quickly. He looked at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and opened his lips: "It seems that you are impatient."
Ye Fan chuckled, looked at Wu Shaogong and said slowly: "Your face is so white and delicate. What a pity that big mole! It's like a smelly fly! Failure! What a failure." "
Wu Shaogong was slightly startled, not knowing why.
And in this flash of lightning, Ye Fan's right hand rose unpredictably. Like thunder, a slap was quickly thrown on Wu Shaogong's face.
Snapped.
Even though Wu Shaogong had some true biography of his old man Wu Buqun, he still did not escape this slap. He didn't even find out when Ye Fan took action.
Five clear finger prints immediately appeared on his clear-cut face. The pain hit him, and Wu Shaogong felt a little numb at this moment.
He never thought that in this silent moment, Mark would actually take action first.
All the guests in this bar also did not expect that Wu Shaogong is the only grandson of Wu Buqun, a figure like Tai Sui in Haicheng. This dandy young man was slapped in the face tonight on his own initiative.
The scene fell silent for an instant, and the music and dancing at the front desk stopped at this moment.
Ye Fan stood still in front of Wu Shaogong, his face still calm and composed. He looked at Wu Shaogong's thin cheek, smiled and said: "You have so little flesh on your face. The slap just now must have hurt a lot, right? Also, look at your face, it's not as bad as just now." It’s white, isn’t it?”
Poof.
At this time, Chi Aihua finally couldn't help but laugh after listening to Mark's words.
This laughter was a bit abrupt, because in this huge bar, Chi Aihua was the only one who laughed. The rest of the people held their breath, not daring to take a breath. Although it was indeed funny, no one dared to laugh.
Xu Zihan, a cold and charming female CEO, has gone through countless storms. Now, the black hair on her forehead was wet with cold sweat.
She remembered that Taibo once said that Wu Buqun was unfathomable in this sea city. It's best not to have any disputes with the Wu family.
Qin Lang, who was sitting by the window sill of the box, narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "In this Haicheng, I'm afraid there will be no more people like Ye Fan after tomorrow."
The evil plot succeeded! Qin Lang raised his cup of Maotai and drank it in one gulp!