What is the most important thing when messing with people
The most important thing is the momentum!
Even if one person single-handedly picks up a group, he will have to take out one person as a guard and let the ignorant mortals worship him.
When Qi Yan knew what he said, Sun Xiang would explode in rage. But no matter what his attitude is now, Sun Xiang can't be too polite to him. Since the results are the same, he can't let himself suffer.
"Damn, this kid really needs a lesson!" Sun Xiang was so angry that he smashed a bottle of wine in his hand, and the strong alcohol smell permeated the entire box. It mixed with the smell of smoke and perfume, and it suddenly turned into a disgusting and unpleasant smell. , Qi Yan fanned his hand in front of his nose.
Seeing Qi Yan like this, the people next to him saw that Sun Xiang was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver.
"What are you guys doing standing there, teach me the rules." Sun Xiang looked at the three gangsters standing behind Qi Yan and motioned them to do something. However, these three people did not dare to act, causing Sun Xiang's anger to escalate again.
Usually these little gangsters follow him like dogs, nothing has been done, what is going on today, all of them have turned into wood
Sun Xiang has been pampered since he was a child. If he wants to beat people by himself, he and Qi Yan are not sure who beats whom. The friends who usually gather together a bunch of wine and meat, at the critical moment, all cowardly. No wonder Dad said that there are many people in the imperial capital. He didn't think so at the time, but only today did he realize that Dad was right.
Isn't it a magic stick, what is there to not offend
But the truth is... Most people really don't dare to touch Qi Yan.
Those who are well-informed have already found out that Qi Yan has been invited by the Cen family, and those who are not well-informed are not stupid.
Only the joke that Qi Yan looked like a little white-faced person just now squeezed into the corner, not wanting Qi Yan to see his face. He dared to say that just now, but he just wanted to hold Sun Xiang in his hands, but he didn't know that Qi Yan was standing at the door.
This is really not talking about people behind their backs, saying people will be unlucky.
The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing. Those who wanted to teach others did not have the help of their buddies, and those who were forcibly brought in turned their back on the host and turned on the mocking mode for the host. The plot changed too quickly, and Sun Xiang couldn't react.
As a child who has been pampered and grown up since childhood, he has not many advantages, but the ugliness of human nature is not lacking. He wants face, is impulsive, thinks that money is omnipotent, the poor deserve to be bullied, thinks that he is superior, and is lustful. Greedy and lack of respect. Putting any of these shortcomings on one person would be annoying, not to mention Sun Xiang, who had accumulated all the conditions in one breath.
"Young Master Sun invited me here so warmly and hospitable, is it because you want me to see your face-changing skills?" Qi Yan chuckled lightly, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the room, and the people he looked at were not very good Look away freely.
They always feel stared at by such clear and penetrating eyes, and they feel a little empty in their hearts.
"Shut up!" Sun Xiang took out the cigarette case, put a cigarette in his mouth, and after the girl who was closest to him lit it for him, he shrank his neck and hid to the side. Looking at the situation today, I knew that things were going to be big, and no uncle would want to mess with them, the little people at the bottom of the table.
"Tell me, why don't you give my girlfriend face," Sun Xiang squinted at Qi Yan, "as long as you admit a mistake to me today and make my girlfriend happy, I won't care about you. mistake."
When Qi Yan heard this, he couldn't help laughing. This Sun Xiang was trying to vent his anger for his girlfriend, while he was drinking and having fun with a call girl in a nightclub. It was really ironic and ridiculous. If he really loves his girlfriend, why would he invite friends to play this in a nightclub
I don't know if he is too feudal and conservative, or the world of rich people is too complicated. Anyway, he doesn't quite understand this kind of love view.
"It's my honor that Miss Lu can look up to me. But who will look for the next person and whether or not it will save others' disasters is all based on the eye. If Sun Shao and Miss Lu do this, they will break my rules." The corners of Qi Yan's lips curved slightly, "Begging someone to do things, but you don't want to follow the rules, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"
"What are you that deserves me to obey your rules?" Sun Xiang sneered and puffed out a puff of smoke, "Don't be shameless."
"Then what are you, and you deserve me to make a special case for you?" The smile on Qi Yan's face faded a little, "Are you ugly?"
"Pfft!" I don't know who couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, so the originally awkward atmosphere became even more embarrassing.
Sun Xiang's appearance is indeed not very good-looking, and it is a very mean aspect. Although it is said that one cannot determine a person's appearance based on appearance alone, but Sun Xiang's face is too mean, and his eyes are also evil, which makes people feel "ugly like a bad person" at first glance.
Even his own people couldn't help laughing when they heard what Qi Yan said. It could be seen that Sun Xiang's relationship with these so-called friends was not much better.
Sun Xiang finally turned into anger. He picked up a wine bottle and slammed it on the table. The bottle shattered, accompanied by Sun Xiang's wailing. It turned out that the whole bottle was shattered, and the pieces were plunged into Sun Xiang. In his hand, his whole hand became bloody.
Everyone in the room was stunned, and it took a few seconds for someone to react and call an ambulance, and the medical staff in the nightclub for emergency treatment.
Generally, such high-level places will arrange medical staff. I'm afraid that something goes wrong with these rich people, they can do an emergency treatment, and then support the people in the hospital.
This kind of act of pretending to fail, can be listed as a classic example of what a dude can't do. Don't look at the plots in the TV series where the characters knock on the beer bottle and fight. In fact, if the force is not right, it is not impossible for the entire bottle to explode, so don't blindly learn the plot of the TV series, it will hurt people hurt yourself again.
Qi Yan looked at Sun Xiang's wailing in pain, raised his eyebrows and sighed, then turned to the man in the jacket standing behind him, "Do you understand?"
"What, what?" The man in the jacket looked bewildered, looking at Qi Yan with awe and a blank look in his eyes.
"The brain is a good thing, take it with you when you talk and do things," Qi Yan looked at his tender brows and sighed, "You can learn to mix with others at a young age, so it's not uncomfortable to wear a jacket on a hot day? Go home and study hard. , care more about your family, don't do things that make your family worry."
The jacket man's complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his head and touched the jacket on his body without speaking.
He bought this jacket at a price of 68 yuan after talking to the proprietress for half a day at the night market. It only took two days to wear it, and it still smelled of inferior leather. When Qi Yan said this, he felt both ashamed and unspeakable discomfort.
Since he failed in the college entrance examination, he has been following his so-called brothers and friends every day for the past two months to find a "way out", but...
He looked at Sun Xiang, who was wailing in the house, and those rich second-generation people who pretended to be worried but were actually watching the fun, and began to feel at a loss. Is this his way out
Doing things that violated the chaos for these people, turning around and bragging to others about how much the world has seen, even though these people don't know that they are just a dog behind the rich.
Is he going to live like this for the rest of his life? Maybe I don't know one day, I will be arrested for making a big mistake, locked up for ten or eight years, and become a social cancer in other people's mouths, so that my family can't lift their heads
The man in the jacket was in a mess. When he raised his head, the master standing in front of him was no longer there. He looked around and found that the master was sitting on the sofa with a fruit plate and smilingly looking at Sun Xiang. Crying, and other people in the room, whether intentionally or not, walked around him, for fear of bumping into him accidentally.
Jacket man:…
The master is worthy of being a master.
The medical staff from the nightclub quickly rushed over and gave Sun Xiang some emergency treatment. Sun Xiang finally stopped howling. He turned his head and pointed at Qi Yan fiercely: "You make him for me! If you don't want to help, get out of here!"
The faces of the people present were a little ugly, but they really didn't want to offend Sun Xiang, because if they offended him, who would treat guests as generously as him
Just as everyone looked at Qi Yan and hesitated whether to help Sun Xiang clean up Qi Yan, there was a sudden noise from the corridor outside, and it seemed that several people in the nearby boxes had come out.
Someone in the box was curious, and ran out to take a look. After a while, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes flashed: "Cen, Cen Fifth Master! I heard that Cen Fifth Master went to this nightclub?!"
"Five Master Cen?!" When everyone in the box heard these three words, no one cared about Sun Xiang, and they all ran to the lobby on the third floor. Even Sun Xiang himself covered his injured hand and ran out after the crowd.
Hearing that Cen Baihe came to such a place, Qi Yan was also quite surprised. He put down the fruit plate in his hand, wiped his mouth, walked out of the box and stood in the corridor.
In a short while, the noise came from far to near. I saw Cen Baihe with neat hair, dressed in a white shirt, suit pants and trousers, appeared in the corridor like a star and a moon. The people behind him all set off into potatoes.
A middle-aged man beside him nodded and said something, like the manager of this nightclub, but Cen Baihe's expression was cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, making his whole person become serious, a kind of arrogance and self-righteousness. momentum.
Qi Yan couldn't help but think, this is really a man with a beauty halo all over his body.
He even suspected that Sun Xiang, who was looking for trouble for him, would hurt his hand by a wine bottle today because of Cen Baihe's relationship. He only had dinner with Cen Baihe at noon today, and he got purple energy on him. Sun Xiang, a dummy who doesn't accumulate good fortune, and Cen Bohe's violet qi, can't do it without bad luck.
Cen Baihe got closer and closer, and just when he thought the other party was going to pass him by, Cen Baihe stopped in front of him.
"Master Qi."