Urban Young Fairy

Yan Sihao paled his face and squinted at Wei Wenhui who stood there: "In the past ten years, you, the young master of the Yanjing Wei family, ran to the head of the small door of my small door and **** on the head."

"But brothers, you have been smashing me for a long time with me and my family, and holding a billion-dollar film and television media company under your hand can scare you down with such a veteran Wei family?"

He grinned and then his eyes were cold.

"roll!"

A word is open.

Yan Sihao immediately reached out and pushed Wei Wenhui, who was in front of Chen Lin's several people.

Perhaps it was because he had been hollowed out by the wine.

Under such a push, there was no promotion. Instead, Yan Sihao was shocked by the whole force. He stepped down and almost fell.

Wei Wenhui stood there, licking his fist and not letting go.

Next to Guo Feng, when he heard the tens of billions, he was a little panicked.

Ten years ago, the Wei family was indeed a big-name veteran. It was loud outside the home, but now the Wei family is obviously unable to shake the many newly-raised families in front of them.

Yan Jia is one of them.

What's more, the relationship between the media and the film and television circle is complicated, and Yan Sihao has no fear of it.

Sun Jie changed his face and grasped Chen Lin's hand next to him. Zhao Wei and Nana looked ugly. Chen Linyi looked at the door over there several times. Her heart was anxious and showed calmness. She always thought how to get out of it better now.

"Not allowed yet?"

Yan Sihao stabilized his body, and he was somewhat angry and stunned Wei Wenhui, and his tone was a bit cold.

"Wei Wencheng is my brother, give a face."

Wei Wenhui is swaying with anger. He is not very good at communicating with others. In the past few years, Wei Jiazhong’s influence on Wei Wenhui was not great, and he did not feel intuitively.

Wei Wencheng, who only got the whole Wei family, has been working diligently for so many years, and his reputation in the Yanjing Circle is still there.

In the past, Wei Wenhui occasionally encountered things. As long as he reported the name of Wei Wencheng, the small things were basically gone. In the circle of the old family, no one was willing to avenge the little things.

But it is different now.

The old ones in Yanjing City are still talking about the old guns of the rivers and lakes and the morals of the old, old and old, retreating and dying.

The old family is also rarely the concept of any rivers and lakes rules.

Especially earlier, like Yan Sihao's older generation, the emerging family, is only a new show of money and power, and there is not much concern.

Yan Sihao saw Wei Wenhui refused to let, take a deep breath.

Being in the face of so many people, Yan Sihao, who had turned his face, looked around and saw the beer bottle that was not opened on the table, and immediately went out and copied it into the palm of his hand.

"Do you see this?"

Yan Sihao slammed the bottle of beer with one hand and directed at Wei Wenhui, squinting at him: "Are you not going to face? Um?"

"On this, ten bottles, how?"

As soon as he spoke, Tao Yang and Yu Yingjie and others looked at Wei Wenhui.

Tao Yang has a smile on his face. He doesn't dare to mix such things, but it is good to watch a lively time at this time.

"Hey, is this ten bottles, is it more?"

Guo Feng couldn't help but hit a round: "Would you like to give a face to the brothers, I will drink with Wei Ge, and will you pay for it together?"

He lost his smile and faced the Yan Sihao tone and had to soften it.

Guo Feng spoke and said that he would pick up the bottle of wine in his hand.

The hand just stretched out, not yet holding the bottle.

Yan Sihao, who had been there for a long time, was fiercely squatting on Guo Feng’s stomach. When Guo Feng suffered a pain and subconsciously bent down, he put a bottle of wine directly on Guo Feng’s head.

Snapped!

The wine splashed.

"CNMD! What do you count, I am also looking for me to drink?"

Yan Sihao sighed.

The girls couldn't help but scream, but they were quickly smothered by themselves.

"Guo Feng!"

Sun Jie was shocked and looked at Guo Feng, who was directly covered on the ground by a bottle of wine. He ran quickly and wanted to help him, and his face panicked.

Zhao Wei and Nana stood there, and they were all stunned by the unexpected suddenness.

Wei Wenhui's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes stared at Yan Sihao in front of him.

Yan Sihao sighed at Guo Feng on the ground, and then he looked up at Wei Wenhui: "I don't want to ask you to drink alcohol."

"On this, open the scoop, ten bottles."

"Now your friend has opened a bottle, and there are still nine bottles to open. Are you driving, or let him continue to help?"

Yan Sihao spread out his palms, and behind the girl, a very sensitive girl picked up a bottle and handed it to his hand.

When talking about the empty space, Yan Sihao blinked and looked at Sun Jie, who was trying to help Guo Feng, and blinked his eyes. He stepped on the foot of Guo Feng, and Guo Feng, who had finally gotten up, Stepping on, while looking at her opening: "Hey, the little girl is a bit courageous."

"I appreciate you very much. I will give you 50,000. I will serve you tonight. I will not follow this stupid fork in the future. I am still stupid enough to think that I want to invite him to drink?"

Yan Sihao laughed.

"A dog, this should not have appeared here."

He spoke again, just raised his head, and also intends to say something. It is best to let Wei Wenhui in front of him know that it is difficult to retreat. When Wei Wenhui asks for a round, will he still be able to blow for a long time after Yan Sihao?

Speaking of letting the young Wei family bow down in front of him, he can make a name in the circle.

Wei family is not short of money now, and the network is extremely rich, but it is impossible to squeeze into the Yanjing circle of the older generation.

That circle is difficult to enter, no means to get in.

Yan Sihao wants to take Wei Wenhui, who is a little guy who has fallen behind the nobility, and he will knock on the door.

I didn’t think about it before I lifted it up.

Yan Sihao found that the beer bottle in his hand was forcibly robbed.

"Son of a bitch!"

Wei Wenhui took the bottle and the emotions were blown up. He slammed a bottle of wine.

His eyes were red, and the anger and suffocation of his heart were released instantly. The whole man rushed over to Yan Sihao, and he raised his fist and slammed Yan Sihao's face.

The box was suddenly messed up.

Yan Sihao's body was a bit soft, and he was caught off guard, and Wei Wenhui pressed him down to make him scream.

"Block him!"

"Put him away!"

"Come on! In this way, you must make Yan Shao stupid!"

After a while, Tao Yang stood up and rushed forward. Yu Yingjie also had the same kind of learning. He knew that he was a chance to perform, and he simply hugged his whole person directly behind Wei Wenhui.

Several boys rushed up and were in chaos.

From time to time, girls screamed in horror.

"Lin...you...what do we do..."

Nana eyes tears: "I don't want to see handsome guys..."

She was aggrieved and timid.

"Will you call the police?"

Zhao Wei was in a panic and holding a mobile phone, and he was going to call the police. But when the mobile phone was just taken out, he was taken over by a boy next to him.

Chen Linyi rushed forward, shouting not to fight, and stopped, while trying to pull Wei Wenhui who was held down.

But her strength is really too small.

A few girls came up to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one person separated her by one hand.

"You can't move, if you are hit, you can't make Yan Shao happy at night, we can't afford it."

A girl laughed and looked at the look of Chen Lin’s horror, full of smiles.

When she finished her voice and was about to say something, she suddenly found out that she didn’t know when, the position of the corner, a teenager appeared.

His appearance seems to be silent.

It looked strange, and this time I held a drink that I didn't know where I came from, leaning against the sofa outside the dinner table and drinking alcohol.

The slightly indifferent face was actually a bit of a fascinating charm that people couldn't help but fall into.

Especially the eyes.

As deep as late at night. ()

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