God of Life

Wang Lang Mie Yan, who was so ruthless that he didn't even let go of his own excitement, decided to sue the scene and put the matter aside, so he stood up suddenly and clapped his hands.

"Brothers and sisters, today we are having a celebration banquet, why are you always thinking about those boring things?

Come on, drink is the business!

The brothers from the imperial capital came from afar, and they have been respecting me just now, and now I, the landlord, also set a rule for you - half of the fall, today's game is over!

Come, come, brothers of the Speed ​​Alliance, each find a good companion, and ignite our enthusiasm! "

It was really hot.

The car god Wang is on the move, not to mention gasoline, the engine oil is already on fire for you!

The buddies in the imperial capital yelled and raised their wine glasses, vowing to fight to the death.

A drink started at 6 o'clock, the climax began at 6:30, and it didn't end until 10 o'clock.

The group of Jiu Mengzi vomited over and over again, but no one persuaded them.

Fatty Fu vomited at least three times, and continued to call Wang Yan when he came back.

"It's not over if you don't fall halfway! God Wang, you said this! Come on, continue!"

No matter how good Young Master Wang's physique was, no matter how buggy his Immortal's skills were, he finally couldn't handle it anymore.

MMP's!

Everyone on the other side is hanging up, how can you break it?

There was nothing wrong with it, so I went to the bathroom to pick my throat, and got back to my 50% state.

Chu Xin felt distressed enough, but she didn't stop them from drinking.

Everyone can understand today's situation.

Those who didn't understand at first will understand after seeing the video of the car accident broadcast on the news.

Today was the day when Wang Yan officially became a god in the racing circle.

Lick, the big guy can't lick anymore.

Picking up the wine glass, he rushed up wobbly and raised his neck: "God Wang, I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

Wang Dashao and his opponents and enemies can pretend to be beeping and slipping at will, how to hide from his own fans and little fans?

drink it!

And after those guys drank too much, they cried and laughed and babbled.

Especially when fear and gratitude are mixed together, all kinds of things will show you your true feelings.

Hearing those drinking words, the young and old's scalp went numb.

This is not to beg for help at all, let alone to recognize father, this is to get a certificate from Lao Tzu...

When he finally fell down halfway with a hard drink and felt that it was time to end, Gu Hailin, who had been down for a long time, stood up again staggeringly.

"Next... next game! I... I will arrange it!"

I go!

Can you stop and go back to the hotel to sleep? !

"No! Got, gotta do the next, next one!"

On the opposite side, they climbed up from the table and chairs one by one, and completely subdued Jianwu and Xia Yu.

We have more people and you have fewer people. Eight of us fell down and can't get up now. How can you still fight?

In fact, the mood is different.

People who have personally experienced a car accident, and those who watched the excitement from afar, must have a lot of willpower and desire to vent.

If it's normal, Wang Yan will definitely not be with me, whoever I love, anyway, I have to go back to work.

But today is indeed a special situation.

If you don't give face now, when will you give it?

So I watched them dancing and dancing on the phone, looking for someone to book a seat, and preparing to go to the nightclub to continue the next game.

They are all young and old, and they must find the best place to go out to play, but now it is already 10:30 and almost 11:00, and M2 really can't book a card.

However, no one paid any attention to those at all, and walked out in a wobble.

Mr. Hong even waved his hands coquettishly: "Liu Jialing's M2? Don't go! The grade is too low! Brothers, let's go, MYST, let's see how the so-called No. 1 in China is different from our Gongti! "

"it is good!"

Amidst the loud applause, the drunks started to get into the taxi, slamming the doors and banging.

The driver master dared not speak out.

Fortunately, there are aftermath.

A buddy named Xiaoluzi rushed out of the people in the imperial capital, took out several wads of cash from his bag, and handed them out from window to window.

"Master, take good care of my brother, throw up and wash yourself, ah!"

The masters changed into smiling faces in seconds.

It's not surprising, the goods are just a small half of them, not 3000, but more than 2000, enough for the masters to run for a night.

Seeing the madness of these guys, Wang Yan felt a little worried.

It's not terrible to be drunk alone, but a group of people are drunk...

How can I stop it when I am weak? !

Fortunately, it was a home game, and after drinking, many second generations of Magic City came, but they didn't drink too much, and took care of them back and forth.

Those who are looking for a car are looking for a car, those who contact the bar contact the bar, it is useless for Wang Yan to worry too much.

Hurrah, more than 20 cars, some rented and own cars, pulled the little 40 people and went straight to MYST.

When he reached the door, he was blocked again and was not allowed to enter.

It was too late, and the venue was full. Now only pretty girls and guests with reservations are allowed, and everyone else has to wait in line.

Before Wang Yan could go up to negotiate, a young man named Zhang Kai from the imperial capital showed everyone in the audience what arrogance was.

"Short of money, right? Ozawa!"

"Coming!"

With a reply, a young man squeezed in from outside the beating crowd, carrying a large travel bag with great difficulty.

Blocking the door of someone's house, throwing the travel bag on the ground.

bang.

Zhang Kai lowered his head and opened the zipper, oh, there's a bag full of hundred-yuan bills inside!

Count roughly, maybe there are two or three hundred stacks.

Zhang Kai didn't touch the money, he stood up unsteadily, kicked it in with his foot, the travel bag was kicked over immediately, and several wads of big bills spilled out.

"Tell your boss to come out! Otherwise, no one will even think about entering this door today!"

Young Master Wang felt that he had learned a lot.

Brother, can you be more arrogant?

Actually, if it was in the imperial capital, Zhang Kai should not be there.

But no one is tied to him in other places, and he is so excited today, he will be crazy.

"Wow……"

There was an uproar at the door, and the gatekeepers waiting in line were all dumbfounded, looking at the group of drunks with eyes full of awe.

I've never seen it played like this!

The security guard did not dare to move, let alone scold him, so he had to report to the higher authorities immediately.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a few sober ones emerged from a bunch of drunks, and the security guards knew them all, so they were finally able to talk.

"Liu Shao, Wang Shao, you are..."

"It's okay, let Brother Song come out, today our president will entertain friends from the imperial capital."

Since he was talking about himself, Young Master Wang had no choice but to move forward.

As a result, he was immediately pinned down by the group of drunks in the imperial capital.

"do not move!"

"Wang Shen, we'll play the second game, it's none of your business!"

"You just stand here and watch, Qing Hao'er has to be... stupid! Why are you so blind, Xiao Luzi? You can't move a chair?!"

Of course it's nonsense to move the chairs outside.

So, Xiaoluzi and a few buddies directly escorted Wang Yan to the waiting area inside, and cleared a place domineeringly -

He just stared and shouted "Get up", and then the few young people sitting there really gave up their seats in desperation.

Let Wang Yan sit down.

The elder and younger couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to sit down with his mouth tightly shut.

Everyone who frequents nightclubs knows the rules or bad habits of MYST, and that is-face value discrimination.

To put it simply, when ranking, always arrange people with good looks in the first row.

Um, right in front of where the young master sat down.

So... Shua!

A row of gazes from beautiful young ladies with big white legs overwhelmed the young and old in an instant.

Brother Gou thought to himself: Did I upgrade again?

Upgraded from young to evil? !

Where can it be!

It's clearly Tang Monk meat!

Just sitting down, there was a young lady with legs 1.1 meters long and 1.05 meters exposed on the opposite side. She took out a wet wipe from her handbag and handed it to Wang Yan.

"Little brother, you have ashes on your face, come, wipe it off!"

"Thank you." The young master took the wipe and asked casually, "Where?"

"A little behind the corner of the mouth."

Wang Yan rubbed his hands casually, and the young lady burst out laughing: "It's not there! Forget it, come on, let me help you!"

As he said that, he automatically squatted down and reached out to wipe Wang Yan's face.

I was a little confused.

I have never seen such a natural approach to strike up a conversation!

Closer observation, the young lady is quite good-looking, with big, white and round eyes, a straight and slender nose with greasy snow, and her appearance can reach 90 points without nightclub makeup.

And she was clearly dressed as a rebellious girl, but she acted so docile and pleasant in front of Wang Yan.

It makes people a little bit unbearable!

But before Wang Yan could enjoy it for three seconds, Chu Xin, Sister Jiao and their female companions stepped on the big sister's BGM.

Sister Fang glanced at the little girl, and told Wang Yan with a half-smile, "Little brother, I told you earlier that boys should learn to protect themselves when they go out..."

Young and old have a feeling of dumbfounding.

Sister Fang, how dare you tell me this about your skillful tricks of forcing ducks? !

Anyway, once they come, the benefits will be completely gone.

The little sister was wronged and stared aside, watching the handsome guy being surrounded again.

For nothing, the young master simply turned his head to look at Zhang Kai and negotiate with the store.

The guy named Song should be a minority shareholder, the resident manager of the nightclub, because the security guards all called the boss directly, but Xiao Liu Xiaowang and the others didn't take him seriously.

When you come up, you will be asked for a big card, and the other party is sweating profusely.

"I'm so sorry, brothers, I really don't have any cards right now, no matter how I try to arrange for you, it's impossible to arrange 40 people right away..."

The thief Zhang Kai simply threw the money bag towards the door with his foot.

"Okay, from now on, we are only allowed to go out and not in, until we can accommodate our buddies."

Brother Song is really in a hurry, if someone blocks the door, how will MYST open the door to do business in the future?

It's a pity that Zhang Kai, who had drunk too much today, didn't intend to reason.

"Don't talk to me about those useless things! We're just standing here, why don't you move us?"

Move, no one dares to move.

The racing circle and the nightclub circle are actually quite close, but at least half of those who love to play supercars often go to nightclubs.

Brother Song rolled his eyes, and apart from the unfamiliar Beijing film accents in front of him, among the giggling people behind him, there were a lot of familiar local young and old mixed in.

This is the super second generation who drank too much and went crazy at the party. I was unlucky enough to catch up?

Brother Song had a correct judgment in his heart, but no matter how much he spoke nicely with Smiley, it just didn't make sense.

This is a pain in the ass.

As usual, if one person does it, there must be a steady person standing next to him to persuade him, and it will be almost done.

But today is different, the most stable heart is on fire, the excitement of one game is just to make this coax.

In less than three minutes, Brother Song's mouth was dry, smoke was coming from his throat, and his lymph nodes were throbbing.

Hurry up, get angry!

He was so anxious that his eyes went dark, when he turned around, he suddenly saw Wang Yan sitting there with Dama Jindao, accompanied by a few young and old from the north and south, smiling slightly, and chatting away.

Yo!

This is the biggest, right?

Brother Song really had no choice but to rush to the doctor for a sudden illness, and walked towards Wang Yan with his waist bowed.

"Dude..."

"Hey, who is your buddy? What are you climbing?!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was coaxed and interrupted by Xiaoluzi Niubi.

Brother Song immediately changed his words with an apologetic smile: "Dear guest, elder brother, look, can we have a discussion?"

In fact, Wang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that something would happen if the trouble continued, so he smiled and took over the important task of negotiation.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, concise and to the point, straight to the final topic.

"Okay, I understand your difficulties, then give us the dance floor.

I don't care how you arrange or arrange it, anyway, we have to accommodate all of us, and then pull in a circle of inner security and a circle of outer security to guard things for us and keep people safe.

All right? In a word. "

All right, all right!

As long as you don't ask me to clear the deck right now, anything is fine!

Brother Song nodded excitedly: "I'll call the interior immediately! Then just withdraw a card, and I'll make it available for you immediately. Until everyone is seated, today MYST will not accept any reservations!"

So be it.

Wang Yan made a final decision, and although Zhang Kai hadn't played enough temper, he didn't continue to make trouble, and finally let the door open.

Uh, but, even though the road gave way, none of the people lining up behind dared to go inside...

Yao Yao spread out three meters away, afraid of bumping into anyone.

As long as you are not blind, you can see how difficult this group of people is.

Although there is no difference in the way everyone dresses, even some of the people queuing outside dress more luxuriously than Wang Yan, Jian Wu, and Fatty Fu...

However, the actual difference is huge.

MYST at night, the average person is dressed in extravagance, and you would be ashamed to stand in the pool and shake your head if you don’t wear a big H and big G logo.

However, under normal lighting, those extravagant materials and colors can be strange.

Look at the same Richard Mille that everyone is wearing. If you have no eyesight, you really can’t tell which one is real and which one is fake in a nightclub with ambiguous lights.

So what to do?

Hold the B number in your heart!

If you are wearing a fake product, try not to put it next to the real product. If there is friction, you will definitely not win.

And among the 40 or so people in front of me, the real Richard Mille has about 20 yuan, and the rest are either AP or PP.

Rolex Green Water Ghost? !

So who will wear a low watch!

Just like that, a group of crabs who drank too much entered the gate of MYST sideways.

Nightclub hangouts know that MYST only has four scattered tables, which are put on the edge of the dance floor, and the rest are all cards.

Today, all four tables were temporarily removed, and the guests who occupied the table should get a refund and a drink, and then the waiter pulled up a circle of warning tape in the middle of the dance floor, and placed a circle of tables and tall footstool.

The sofa couldn't be moved in, so Young Master Wang couldn't sit comfortably.

But this vision is really amazing - not because it is convenient to see others, but because no matter which card or bag you look at from, you can see the gang of gangsters occupying the dance floor at the first sight.

Zhang Kai slammed the travel bag on the table and "warned" First Young Master Wang: "God Wang, you are not allowed to take out any money today!"

Then I ignored the marketing, and went straight to brother Song: "Ace of spades with black and white, just count the heads for me, and you can figure out the rest! They say that your home is the number one nightclub in China. What about the atmosphere group? I explode!"

No bullshit, Mr. Wang has never been so wasteful!

Of course, if Mr. Wang was involved in a car accident today, maybe the whole audience would be black and white.

Brother Song nodded and started to work.

Ace of Spades Black Gold Edition + Platinum Edition, a set is 46,000, more than 40 people, and directly made a small two million.

Coupled with the rest of the messy packages, the price went directly to 2.4 million.

People who haven't been to top nightclubs really can't imagine the consumption here, a pack of broken paper notes for spreading, sells for 100 yuan, can you believe it? !

Everything costs money anyway, and everything is expensive.

But Brother Song is a good guy, so when he checked out and collected the money, he told Wang Yan directly: "I didn't greet you well, I will give you a 30% discount on today's consumption, if there is anything wrong next, Wanwang Haihan..."

There are a lot of words that sell well, and no one is patient to listen to them, but the key points are really scary.

240 directly changes to 170, the interface is not easy.

Zhang Kai patted Brother Song on the shoulder like a master of the Eight Banners: "Okay brother, giving face to God Wang is giving face to our brother, Cheng, we will only drink today and don't cause trouble, take it easy, you!"

As soon as he stood up, Brother Song let out another sigh of relief.

When a long line of black and white suits with lights on, flickering, and flowers was brought to the dance floor, the whole audience was boiling.

Atmosphere group + 0 area service are all put together, and then 42 people will be gathered to give Yuanshang this never-ending, endless wine dragon.

It's as frightening as you want it to be.

How many people do you need to open the dragon set?

10 at the end, and the rest are all about creating atmosphere.

As for the long dragon in front of him, there is still room for a circle around the field.

Fortunately, as a top-level nightclub, the DJ is not as kitsch as the third-tier nightclub Yeluzi. He keeps blaring about "Boss Niubi" and "Old Iron 666". Just row.

Otherwise, there is really no way to stay in this place.

Even so, First Young Master Wang still hid.

On the one hand, I can't stand the naked money-worshiping atmosphere. Our brother Gou is a well-bred hero, and the most annoying thing is to pretend to be a catwalk.

on the other hand……

I really have to call Na Wu and Chen Xi.

These two pigs agreed to come out to eat, but why did they go?

...

When the phone rang, Na Wu jumped up from the bed and got up, chanting in a panic.

"Oh, it's dead! Gouzi must be crazy... What should I do?"

Chen Xi was lying on the other side of the big bed, humming weakly: "Who are you lying to? It's been several hours, look how many missed calls?!"

Um, it's three if you count all the cards.

Na Wu was speechless, and grabbed Chen Xi's... big cheeks again.

"Stop talking nonsense, think about how to explain it!"

After a fight (?), the relationship became better. The two got together and muttered for a while before answering the phone.

"crooked?"

As soon as he heard Na Wu's weak and cute voice, Wang Yan immediately realized that Xiong Da must have caused trouble!

Otherwise it wouldn't be the movement.

However, the young master was not in a hurry to question the teacher, but asked calmly: "What are you two doing? Why don't you answer the phone and don't go out?"

"Forehead……"

Na Wu took a look at Chen Xi who was paralyzed on the bed. The body under the quilt was injured, and she was not wearing anything. She suddenly felt guilty again.

How to explain everything that just happened?

That accident started when someone was defeated and then suddenly started talking...

There should be an ellipsis here.

And a province is tens of thousands of words.

Anyway, the situation is quite complicated.

"Well... before we went out, we decided to take a bath, but we didn't expect that the more we soaked, the more weary we became, and we accidentally fell asleep... Haha, haha..."

Hearing those two dry laughs, Wang Yan understood everything.

"So, you two plan to continue resting?"

"Yes!" Na Wu nodded frantically.

"Aren't you going out today?"

"Yes!" Na Wu continued to nod frantically.

"I might be late, will you come back to Hengdian with me?"

"Of course!"

"That's okay, it's okay, you two continue to rest."

Wang Yan didn't ask any sensitive questions, which made Na Wu breathe a sigh of relief.

However, she soon fell into chaos again.

Why did I go out today? !

Why is this happening? !

What should I do next? !

After thinking for a few seconds, my brain started to throb and hurt.

Life, why are there pits everywhere? !

Chen Xi and I are obviously two people who can't fight each other, why did it become like this? !

ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas! ! !

...

After confirming that Na Wu and Chen Xi were fine, Wang Yan didn't think about what they were doing anymore. That's not important, right?

Not really.

In fact, that was very important, but Wang Yan obviously didn't understand it at the moment.

Hey, quack...

The young master was about to go back and continue drinking, but before he could put away his phone, he suddenly received a message from Sanwan.

If it's someone else's text message, then don't read it, and go back to Hengdian tomorrow to talk about it.

Miss Sanwan's news should be opened as soon as possible at any time.

As a result, I opened it and saw a screenshot of a hot search on Weibo, with the words: "Is that you?!!!"

There are three exclamation points, showing the shock of thirty thousand.

Let's look at the hot search content again - the shocking operation of the mysterious owner of the Porsche 918.

Come on, that's right, there is no need to doubt anymore, it's me, your boyfriend!

But...how did this shit get so popular?

This is nonsense.

Today's matter, it's strange if it's not on the hot search, okay? !

And the hot search is not just a topic, the third place is 918's shocking operation, the second is 100 million luxury cars scrapped in a car accident, and the ninth is 918 car owners uttering wild words.

A string, heh, exploded out of the circle!

As for why Liu Li was able to confirm...

Yesterday Wang Yan reported that he was going to Shanghai to do business today;

I told her about the establishment of the Speed ​​​​Alliance;

Although the yellow 918 hadn’t posted on Moments, Hepingzhi mentioned it;

With all the clues added together, she didn't need to see the video, she could guess it was Wang Yan just by looking at the title.

The young master decisively called Liu Li back.

"drinking?"

Liu Li's first sentence surprised the young master.

"Um, yes, the buddies over there in the imperial capital have been making a fuss, and I'm here to accompany you."

Liu Li's second sentence was——

"It's good that you're fine. If you have time to talk about other things, everything is OK here."

comfortable.

The young master smiled sincerely: "Okay, I'm at the nightclub, go back and talk slowly."

"Well, you're having fun... Hey wait a minute, how is Na Wu? She never called me back after that night."

Wang Yan finally realized that Na Wu's situation was unusual.

No matter how tired she was from sleeping, the first thing she did when she woke up was to reply to Liu Li, Shishi, and Pingzhi's good sisters.

No return?

so strange...

However, Wang Yan could only reply vaguely: "I was stalked outside, and she was resting in the hotel. She must be fine. I can't be sure how I feel right now."

Liu Li also didn't think too much, and smiled.

"Okay, let's watch it tomorrow. Don't worry about me, I'll sleep right away."

"Wow, Ann!"

"Mua! Bye!"

After Rancid said goodbye, Wang Yan frowned and went back to the nightclub, thinking about the pros and cons of hot searches, when he heard a burst of crackling and yelling chaos.

MB's!

What happened today? !

The mess isn't over yet, is it? !

Hastily rushing back to the nightclub lobby, only glanced at it, the young and old subconsciously covered his forehead.

Fight.

Moreover, it wasn't Zhang Kai's sticks who took the lead in the fight!

If you are forced to ask: Excuse me, what kind of experience is it to fight in a top nightclub, and how will you deal with it?

It is estimated that few people can answer correctly.

Now, First Young Master Wang really wanted to force his answer.

First of all, fighting is divided into degrees.

Play lightly, on a small scale, and with low intensity, that's easy.

The security directly controlled the two parties, took away the mediation, and tried not to affect the entertainment of the surrounding guests.

If the background of the plate is darker, give it out as a polite gift.

If the background is not good, the compensation should be paid, and then the marketing will be notified to be blacklisted.

However, even if one party has a relatively deep background and the other party has no background, the security guards will not allow you to go to war.

Those who open the door to do night market business not only have the rules, but also must have some strength.

In the second case, the fight is more intense and the scale is larger.

Then, all the security guards will go into battle, turn on the lights, stop the music, and it will not resume until it is dealt with.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause large-scale chaos and hurt innocent guests.

Like... now.

The headlights were fully turned on, the music was completely stopped, and the audience watched the two groups of people hammering together, even the security guards could not pull them over.

"I really don't want to lock men in public!"

Brother Gou wailed and rushed to the battle group disheartened.

Just halfway through the rush, I was hugged by the clever and clever young lady Chuxin.

"Wang Yan, don't move!"

The young master gave Chu Xin a thumbs-up silently, and secretly sighed: Sure enough, I lived up to my intention to charge from your side!

"As a last resort", he stopped in order to have time to observe the situation carefully.

Look into the crowd, hey!

The elder and younger were suddenly happy.

Isn't it Huang Yiqing who Zhang Kai and Gu Hailin hammered fiercely? !

Is it such a coincidence? !

"Yo, what's going on?"

Chu Xin and Xu Jiao chattered back to the moment when Wang Yan had just left the house.

...

The young and old filled the dance floor majestically, attracting everyone's attention, and many people recognized it immediately.

There are many people in the Speed ​​​​League who are young and old who are outstanding from the Demon City. Li Yixu, Jiang Xin, and Hei Hu didn't come today because they had something to do, and the rest are still good enough.

As a result, there was an endless stream of people who came to say hello.

One of them, who has been in the racing circle, casually mentioned: "Hey, your Brother Huang is here today, didn't you come over to toast?"

In an instant, the explosives in Xia Yu's heart were ignited.

"Where is it?"

"Second floor. I should have seen you, right? Your ostentation today is really awesome..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xia Yu shouted at the top of her voice, "Fuck! Huang Yiqing's grandson is here today!"

Jianwu immediately turned to look for Wang Yan: "Where's Brother Dog? What's going on?!"

"Looks like I went out to answer the phone..."

Zhang Kai's excitement surged to the top in an instant, and he yelled, "Calling God Wang? Let's do it ourselves!"

Before the people from the magic capital took over, the buddies from the imperial capital had a collective orgasm.

Gu Hailin raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, God Wang risked his life today to snatch Fang Zi and Xiao Chang back from Lord Yan's hands. The yellow dog took this matter to God Wang, can we bear it?!"

"That's right! It's fine if we didn't meet each other. Since Enjia Luzhai has bumped into each other, let's settle this grievance for Wang Shen!"

"It's over!"

"Let's go! Strip off the yellow dog, put him in front of the table, kneel down and slip away, welcome God Wang to come back and drink!"

"Brothers in the devil's capital, don't move! Let's take care of today's matter!"

The group of young and old from the imperial capital, full of drunkenness and excitement, picked up the wine bottle and rushed upstairs.

Jianwu and the others saw it and had no choice but to follow.

Although they really don't want to fight and are more willing to use other methods to solve the problem, but can they watch outsiders play, but they are indifferent?

Wang Yan is the leader of the Speed ​​Alliance!

No way, let's go!

And on the other side, Huang Yiqing looked at the former members downstairs with complicated emotions.

There is depression, which comes from the "betrayal" of Jianwu and others.

Have fun, from today's show operation.

In addition, there is a strong urge to go down and tease them.

From Huang Yiqing's point of view, today's stumbling block was both concealed and clever. The other party may not know what happened until now, let alone know whose handwriting it was.

If you don't go to show off your power at this time, when will you wait?

So I called my buddies, brought the wine, and went downstairs triumphantly.

Just when they turned down the stairs on the first floor, two groups of people bumped into each other. Huang Yiqing raised his hand and was about to say hello...

Hula!

A wine bottle flew over.

The buddies from the imperial capital are bigger and tougher than the devil's capital, and they don't even say a word of nonsense, just go up and start fighting.

Then, naturally, one side took the initiative to kick, and the other side was forced to resist, and the two groups became a ball.

No matter how unpopular Huang Yiqing was, at least his family had more than one billion yuan in assets, and he was the founder of the company.

Today, he secretly posed to Wang Yan. He was in a good mood and invited many friends to play, which was a celebration.

So, after the fight, it didn't turn out to be one-sided.

In less than a minute, the flames of war spread and became a mess.

The infield security had no choice but to turn on the lights, stop the music, and all went into battle.

When First Young Master Wang came back, he caught up with such a scene.

Coincidentally?

Actually not.

At this time, there are only two top nightclubs in Shanghai, and both parties have reason to celebrate. It's normal to bump into each other.

What really catches people off guard is the arrogance and toughness of the young and old in the imperial capital. They say they want to relieve Wang Shen, and when their brains get hot, they really go all out.

Otherwise, if you let go of the nature of the people in Modu, it is impossible to fight face to face until tomorrow night.

So, ah, this is life.

Huang Yiqing's life.

When the security guards separated the two sides, Huang Yiqing, who was walking in the front, was covered with snot and tears, and half of his face was swollen.

Ya was really mad, pointing at Fatty Fu and yelling at him.

"I pay Haiyang from CNMLGB! What the hell are you crazy about?!"

Fatty Fu is a man of loyalty, if he says he will carry it, then he will carry it, and he will never bring out Wang Yan.

"The last time you cheated on us, Dad wanted to hit you, but at that time he was too busy watching the fun and forgot.

It just so happened that my buddy had a car accident today, Dad was in a bad mood, the moment he saw you, guess what?

Hey, Dad suddenly remembered!

What's the matter? Dissatisfied? Come again! "

With those words, Huang Yiqing almost vomited blood.

"WQNMLGBD! Wait for me! I told you not to walk out of this door today!"

"Okay, let's wait. Hehe!"

The interface is Red Three.

Huang Yiqing suddenly shrank his neck, feeling a little faint.

Looking at the surrounding masters from the imperial capital, except for one named Lu Mingze, they were all unfamiliar, unlike people in the rich second generation circle, Huang Yiqing's heart sank violently.

Zhang Kai still didn't enjoy the beating, the two security guards held him down and kept warning: "Sir, please cooperate!"

Zhang Kai was still struggling to pounce forward.

I really couldn't break free, and finally threatened Huang Yiqing with staring eyes: "You don't know me, do you? Go back and find someone to inquire about. Remember, we're not done yet!"

Old Huang was going crazy.

How the hell did I offend you so hard? !

He doubted whether it was because of the hands and feet that he moved today, but he didn't dare to believe it.

He did it so covertly, why was he caught out so soon?

And even if the other party knew, for a Wang Yan, why should he be so angry? !

At that time, the news passed by a friend to Huang Yiqing was that Liu Fang was slightly injured in the car accident.

And Liu Fang's weight is actually not enough to watch.

No matter how awesome China Mobile is, it is only a state-owned enterprise, and it is a state-owned enterprise with a very narrow jurisdiction. Liu Fang's father's influence is only in the circle, and it is extremely limited after leaving the circle.

Huang Yiqing didn't take Liu Fang seriously at all, and he didn't think that after Wang Yan rescued Liu Fang, he would have much influence in the imperial circle.

This is a typical difference in North-South thinking.

The big and small circles in the imperial capital not only talk about family background, but also talk about brotherly loyalty.

In fact, Fatty Fu and Lu Mingze are not the core of that circle, at most they are peripheral, but Liu Fang, Li Xiaoduo, and Liu Chang are all members of the core circle.

Wang Yan saved two cores at once, what is that concept?

Moreover, the skill and courage shown by Che Shen Wang at that moment are unprecedented, and it is normal to conquer a group of people of the same age.

Huang Yiqing didn't realize this at all, and bumped into everyone when they were the most angry...

The beatings were light.

Huang Yiqing couldn't figure out the joints, but this didn't stop him from speaking harshly.

As the saying goes: You can lose a fight, but you can't lose your temperament, right?

"Okay, you guys are great, just wait for me!"

Such a clamor made Zhang Kai angry again, and he wanted to kick him just around the corner.

The security captain hastily warned: "Sir, if you do this again, we will have to expel you!"

Although he knew that the second generations in front of him were not easy to mess with, he had to express his stance because of his responsibilities.

With so many pairs of eyes watching, if it becomes a ball now, how will it be controlled in the future?

It turned out to be unexpected, Hong San, who had been quiet today and had no sense of presence at all, bared his fangs at this moment.

Hong San directly turned to look at Brother Song, the highest person in charge of the venue.

Sneered and asked: "You are using Junfang's warehouse now? What's the matter, do you want to change the location and reopen?!"

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in Brother Song's ears like a thunderbolt.

Hong San chuckled again: "It's very simple, any deputy chief of staff under Ji Bing can do it, do you want to try it?!"

Brother Song's forehead suddenly seeped a large amount of cold sweat.

Isn't it the deputy chief of staff who approved MYST to use the current site!

Ji Bing, that's a relationship that even the major shareholders can't get involved with.

Someone who can know such details will never be offended!

Hong San spoke lightly, then ignored Brother Song, turned to look at the security captain: "Let go of my brother."

The security captain glanced at the boss's face and subconsciously let go.

In the next moment, Zhang Kai, who finally broke free from the restraint, threw a flying kick at Huang Yiqing!

Poor old Huang, he didn't realize that there would be such an accident at all...

Uh, even if she realizes it's useless, Yake is still being held down by security...

Duang!

A firm kick kicked Huang Yiqing's stomach, not to mention acid water, the swill in his intestines almost gushed out.

"hiss……"

Sitting upright on the high stool, Gou Ge let out an exaggerated cry of pain and shook his head empathetically.

"It's too much, you still play like this?"

Chu Xin couldn't help laughing, covered his mouth and gave him a white look, then reached out and brought a piece of watermelon, and fed it to his younger brother's mouth.

"Eat yours! It's not honest to watch the excitement..."

Just eat it!

As if someone is afraid...

After kicking that foot, Zhang Kai finally felt at ease.

Pointing at Huang Yiqing's nose and cursing: "Get out! Stupid beep! Dad is waiting for you to shake someone!"

Li Xiaoduo waved happily: "Go, brothers, go back and drink!"

The fight ended here, it was finally over.

Brother Song wiped off his sweat and motioned for the security guard to let go of both sides, but they still separated cautiously in the middle.

The young and old in the imperial capital took advantage of all the advantages, and the spirit of drinking was about the same. Now they are all so hungry that their chests are stuck to their backs, and they really have no intention of continuing to fight.

As for Huang Yiqing...

I dare not fight, I am really afraid.

Desperately took the good things, covered his face and fled.

The two groups stopped calling, and the music was not turned on. Many of the buzzing discussions in the venue could be heard directly in the ears.

"Hey, I'll go! Isn't that Huang Yi's ex-husband?"

"Yes, that's the one!"

"Haha, I was beaten badly enough!"

"It's really refreshing! I've seen that guy not pleasing to my eyes, and I'm beeping on Weibo every day..."

"Take it down, shoot it down!"

"The founder of the barren supercar club, he's completely screwed today!"

"Hey? Isn't that son of a bit awesome? There is a car team, and the family is very rich!"

"You have to see who's on the other side!"

"You don't know Fu Haiyang?"

"That's right, Fatty Fu alone is enough to beat Lao Huang, and with so many buddies... hey, look, there's another one sitting on the table who hasn't moved at all. He's definitely the most awesome!"

To get out, you have to walk across the dance floor.

Hearing those heart-pounding discussions, Huang Yiqing raised his head subconsciously and looked towards the center of the dance floor...

At a glance, he saw Wang Yan who was leisurely sitting between the two beauties. Chu Xin, the former number one beauty in the club, was pinching a piece of watermelon and feeding it to Wang Yan.

Fuck!

Why is this bastard kid here? !

Huang Yiqing was startled, and suddenly realized - oh, today's beating, maybe it was really because of Wang Yan!

Old and new grudges surged up, and the eyeballs were red at that time.

As a result, the real melon-eating crowd Wang sensed the attention, glanced back, met Huang Yiqing's eyes, and waved his hand in a very friendly and kind manner.

"Slow down, Brother Huang!"

puff!

Lao Huang finally spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body felt lighter.

Damn it!

When it was dark in front of my eyes, I didn't notice my foot, I stepped on an overturned beer bottle...

boom!

He fell face down.

"Aw!"

Screaming and screaming, there was actually a bit of air leakage...

Just now, being surrounded and kicked was not as loud as it was.

"Alas……"

Brother Gou couldn't bear to look straight at him and covered his eyes, suddenly he felt sorry for Lao Huang.

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, your nemesis, could it be me? !

When the brothers came back victorious, seeing the yellow dog fleeing in embarrassment, they would hurt themselves ten thousand, and the whole room burst into laughter, which was extremely joyful.

Seeing An An sitting on the high stool again, Wang Yan, who really didn't interfere, couldn't help puffing out his chest, feeling that he was really proud of what he did today.

It's a performance psychology that many people have.

You are amazing, we will obey, but don't touch such trivial things, just watch us.

If you decide everything yourself, then what are we doing?

You have to come and go, that's called a friend!

right?

Wang Yan could roughly understand the thoughts of the buddies in the imperial capital, so he really watched the fun to the end, but when they returned triumphantly, he stood up and was the first to toast.

"I can feel the brothers' fierce defense!

Today was originally a sad day. We have lost a lot in terms of money, reputation and self-confidence.

But today is another day of harvest. I believe that after a busy day, each of us has gained something.

Your harvest, you go back and find it yourself.

Personally, I am very, very, very honored to be recognized and defended by you.

Well, no matter how many things there are, I should not talk about them. I would like to offer three glasses of wine to everyone. You can come here as you like! "

Thanks to the unrecovered music, Wang Yan's words didn't spread too far, but they were just enough to be heard clearly by everyone who came with him.

After finishing the nice and meaningful words, the young and the young picked up the three glasses of champagne lined up in front of them, and slurped them all down.

"happy!"

It was Zhang Kai who was the first to jump out and hold his stinky feet, and then Xiao Luzi followed up screaming.

Others drink with passion, but he doesn't.

Kaka rushed to the DJ booth in a few strides, and picked up the microphone.

"My buddies are happy today, each table has a bottle of Ace of Spades, thank you, Young Master Wang!"

Although I don't know which one Wang Shao is, this does not prevent the audience from bursting out with the warmest cheers.

"Thank you, Young Master Wang!"

Wang Yan watched them making trouble with a smile, and wanted to take out his card, but was stopped again by life and death, so he was a little distressed.

Why is it that I don't want to pretend to be a beep, but there are always legends about me being the king of beeps? !

You help me pretend to beep and don't let me spend money, so what's the point of my hard work...

Huh?

You see you see!

The girls are rushing up again!

Miss Chuxin, come and escort me!