Diary of the life of a working wizard

Because Shen Weizhe was facing Huang Changyu, his attention was basically on him after he came over. At this time, he hadn't noticed Xia Yunjie sitting behind him. Seeing Ma Zhihui looking at him with pleading eyes, Shen Weizhe knew that he had to As he got ahead of himself, he couldn't help but frowned, looked at Huang Changyu and said: "These are just kids who are ignorant, why should they be so serious. If you are really still angry, why not let this kid blow a few more bottles."

Ma Zhihui's fat body is from eating and drinking. It's not a big problem to blow a few bottles of beer in one breath, but if he really does a striptease in this bar, it will be a big problem. Even his cousin who came forward was disgraced.

Huang Changyu didn't say anything, but just looked at the fat ring on Ma Zhihui's belly. He didn't know whether he wanted to see how much wine his belly could hold, or whether he wanted to see how ugly his belly was after he took off his clothes.

"How about you give me a little favor and write off what happened last night?" Seeing that Huang Changyu didn't answer, Shen Weizhe's face turned ugly, but he also knew that compared with Huang Changyu, he was still a bit inferior after all, and besides, this Ma Zhihui was provocative and humiliated first, so he finally gritted his teeth and said.

As for Shen Weizhe bringing up what happened last night again, he also meant to remind Huang Changyu that you slapped me twice last night, and I now let go of the resentment in my heart.

Speaking of which, although others don't know what happened last night, they can definitely feel that Shen Weizhe is completely lowering his posture now.

Huang Changyu still didn't answer, but looked at Ma Zhihui calmly.

If Huang Changyu had looked at him like this before, Ma Zhihui would have pointed at him and yelled at him, but now he felt like he had fallen into an ice kiln, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body.

Although the bar was still brightly lit, the DJ's sensational voice echoed in the air, and the hard rock music made people's eardrums seem to burst, at this moment, Cheng Ping and others felt a complete silence in the booth. The moment seemed to freeze.

Huang Changyu's silence actually gave everyone an indescribable sense of tension and oppression, and the brutal duel between the children of a powerful family made people subconsciously hold their breath.

Seeing that Huang Changyu still ignored him, Shen Weizhe's expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go."

Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hong saw that Huang Changyu didn't show favor to Shen Weizhe, and their faces turned pale. But at this time, they had no chance to talk. Seeing that Shen Weizhe said he was leaving, the two of them trembled and walked with difficulty. Opened the pace.

"Did I say you can leave?" At this moment, a faint voice suddenly rang.

When Cheng Ping and Xiao Hong heard this voice, their bodies stiffened and they looked at Xia Yunjie in disbelief. They didn't expect that even Huang Changyu didn't speak again at this time, obviously unable to completely suppress the young people brought by Ma Zhihui, but Xia Yunjie, a teacher from Jiangzhou University, spoke instead, and his words were still so domineering!

Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hong's expressions changed again, and their eyes were filled with humiliating anger.

Damn it, Huang Changyu was so pressured that he admitted it. Who made him one of the top princes? Unexpectedly, even the people he brought were now showing off to them. What the hell.

However, given the courage of Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hongtian at this time, they did not dare to say what they were saying, and they all turned their attention to Shen Weizhe to see what his reaction would be.

It was a good thing that Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hong didn't look. The sight was so frightening that they almost lost their balance on their legs. They saw that Young Master Shen, whom they relied on, had already turned around and looked at the young man who had just spoken in horror. There was no color on his face, and cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

Huang Changyu, with Shen Weizhe's background, is at best fearful of him, but it's not like he doesn't have the strength to compete. So when Huang Changyu slapped him last night, Shen Weizhe saw that he wouldn't let him down the stairs, and he dared to punch him and prepare to fight with him. Tonight, Huang Changyu refused to give him face again, and he also dared to take Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hong away.

But if it were Xia Yunjie, one of them asked Huang Peihao to sit with him at the wine table, and the other asked the second young master of the Han family and the eldest young master of the Wu family to directly plead guilty and go to jail, but the Han family and the Wu family didn't even dare to fart. A great person, even with Shen Weizhe's background, he was only afraid and did not dare to make any disobedient move.

"Xia, Xia, Teacher Xia, late, good evening." Shen Weizhe's voice was trembling and crying. /p\u003e

At this time, Shen Weizhe was really thinking about hitting the wall. You said that you just offended this evil god last night, got slapped twice in vain and had to bow and apologize, and tonight you took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun again. Doesn't this mean that you live a long life?

"Ah Ping and Xiao Hong are my good friends." Xia Yunjie did not say hello to Shen Weizhe, but said to himself.

When Shen Weizhe heard this, he couldn't help but tremble all over. They had been arguing for a long time. These two female costars were actually friends of Teacher Xia. It was just that Teacher Xia's name was not famous, so they borrowed Huang Changyu's name. Just trying to calm down Ma Zhihui.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Teacher Xia, I really didn't know anything about this at the beginning. I only knew that bitches Ma Zhihui and Zhang Hong had some conflicts with Mr. Huang, so they wanted to be a middleman. If I had known it was you... ..." Shen Weizhe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained tremblingly.

"Then you should know now." Xia Yunjie interrupted lightly.

"Yes, yes, I know, I know." Shen Weizhe nodded repeatedly, then turned around suddenly, raised his foot and kicked Ma Zhihui in the stomach.

Ma Zhihui was immediately kicked to the ground.

However, Shen Weizhe did not give up. He raised his foot and stepped on Ma Zhihui who was lying on the ground.

"Fuck you, you dare to offend Teacher Xia's friend, are you impatient with life? Fuck! Fuck!" Shen Weizhe got more and more annoyed.

Could he not be annoyed? Yesterday, I almost had to squat in the cell like the second young master of the Han family and the eldest young master of the Wu family. Fortunately, Mr. Xia didn't have the same experience as a "little person" like him, so he escaped. Unexpectedly, tonight because of this bastard Ma Zhihui Because of this, the dignified eldest son of the Shen family is facing prison again!

Sit in jail!

Just thinking about the cold walls made Shen Weizhe's little heart tremble.

The bar seemed suddenly to be eerily quiet. Except for Huang Changyu's calm face, he didn't feel anything unexpected. Cheng Ping and Xiao Hong were completely petrified.

Huang Changyu suddenly turned around and became the real Mr. Huang, which shocked them to the core before they had time to digest it. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly discovered that the really awesome person was not Mr. Huang, but the teacher from Jiangzhou University, a wage earner who once worked in a bar with Cheng Ping.

Is there any more exaggerated divine twist in the world than this? Even the most imaginative screenwriter couldn't come up with such a plot.

As for Mr. Shen, who was so awesome before Zhang Hong met, when he saw Xia Yunjie, he was even more exaggerated than a mouse meeting a cat. He immediately showed no grace and kicked and trampled his cousin without any regard for face. , suddenly he was so frightened that his whole body became weak, his legs became weak, and the urge to urinate rushed fiercely in his bladder.

"Cousin, cousin, stop stepping, stop stepping, my ribs are going to be broken, broken!" Of course, compared to Zhang Hong's fear, Ma Zhihui was much more pitiful, being stepped on by Shen Weizhe until he cried. , a mixture of runny nose and tears.

However, Shen Weizhe continued to step on as if he hadn't heard anything at all. He stopped panting and shouted to Ma Zhihui, who was curled up on the ground: "Don't pretend to be dead, go to the stage and give me your clothes." I took it off."

Ma Zhihui, who wanted to pretend to be dead on the ground, heard this, so he had to get up from the ground and limped towards the stage like a mourning heir.

Seeing Ma Zhihui limping towards the stage, Shen Weizhe looked at Xia Yunjie pitifully and said tremblingly: "Teacher Xia, look..."

At this time, Cheng Ping and Xiao Hong were completely stunned.

Damn it, after all this fighting, I still have to do a striptease! How afraid of Ajie is this guy in front of me!

Xia Yunjie did not answer, but turned to Cheng Ping and Xiao Hong with a slight smile and said, "Are you staying here to watch the striptease, or are you going to change places?"

"Let's find a quieter place!"

"Watching the striptease, of course!"

The two people's answers were completely opposite, which made Xia Yunjie slightly stunned, not knowing what to do. Fortunately, Xiao Hong quickly realized that Teacher Xia in front of her was a terrifying expert. How could he hang out in such a noisy place like them? He hurriedly said: "It's better to find a quiet place."

Xia Yunjie smiled when he heard this and said, "Then let's change places. Changyu, you can lead the way. I think the club last night would be good."

Naturally, Xia Yunjie would not choose to stay and watch Ma Zhihui twist his ugly fat body.

"Okay, Teacher Xia." Huang Changyu stood up quickly after hearing this.

"This is the second time I've let you go so you can take care of yourself!" Xia Yunjie said as he walked past Shen Weizhe, patting him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Teacher Xia. I won't dare to do it again next time, no more." Shen Weizhe nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. I was crying in my heart, when had the eldest son of the Shen family ever been so miserable?

"Who was the young man who beat up Master Ma just now? Is his father's official more powerful than the deputy district chief?" After getting in the car, Xiao Hong couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

Although Cheng Ping didn't speak, she had been thinking about this issue in her heart, so her ears suddenly stood up when she heard the words.

"Have you heard of Shen Shiqing?" Huang Changyu asked without answering.

Xiao Hong and Cheng Ping had been hanging out in Beijing for several years, and most people in Beijing liked to talk about politics and officialdom, so over the past few years, the two of them had become familiar with the names and positions of some senior officials in the capital. When Huang Changyu said this, their delicate bodies couldn't help but tremble, their pretty eyes suddenly widened, and they exclaimed: "You, are you talking about Minister Shen Shiqing?"