"Dare you scold me?"

After three or four seconds, Zhou Qian, who came to his senses, pointed at Mr. Zhang and let out a roar.

In a rage, some gentlemanly demeanor had long disappeared. At this moment, Zhou Qian stared at the eyes and grinned, just like a country shrew. He couldn't believe that he was just a country bumpkin, but he dared to scold him.

"Oh." Mr. Zhang shook his head in annoyed manner, "Today is Qingqing's classmate reunion. I don't want to cause trouble. Don't stand in front of me and whine, get out!"

They were dull, all dull, and there was only this expression left on the classmates at the party. Even Wang Peng, who was sowing the disagreement behind him, had a dull face.

Everyone looked at Mr. Zhang in disbelief, and their hearts were turbulent. Could this person be brave enough to be ambitious?

Zhou Qian was so angry that he trembled all over. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Mr. Zhang, trembling so hard that he couldn't speak: "Boy, you're dead!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "There is a lunatic here. Take someone up here! Blast him out!"

Soon after, eight or nine security guards broke into the door, glanced around, and found Zhou Qian's figure, and immediately rushed towards Zhou Qian.

"It's this crazy man, throw him out!" Zhou Qian pointed at Mr. Zhang and roared angrily.

Young Master Zhang was surrounded by eight or nine security guards in an instant.

"The surname is Zhou." Zhang Dashao's expression remained unchanged. Dalala leaned on the chair and used his finger to get a little money away from Zhou. "You are taking away the person now. I can think that nothing has happened. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Boy!" Zhou Qian's eyes were red, "It's time and he still threatened me. You're brain-related?

He shouted at the security guards: "Why are you still standing there? Throw him out!"

"Yes, Manager Zhou!"

The security guards responded timidly and were about to come over to arrest Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang suddenly bounced from his seat with a whizz, which was so fast that the security guards did not react at all. Mr. Zhang had already appeared in front of Zhou Qian.

Young Master Zhang grinned and smiled at Zhou Qian, and Zhou Qian was trembling immediately. Has this person been trained? Why is it so fast?

"You, what do you want to do?" Zhou Qian, who has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, was trembling in front of the turtle aura that Young Master Zhang burst out, and even the voice had no confidence.

"I want to fuck you." Zhang Dashao said indifferently, and suddenly his shoulders shook and slapped him mercilessly.

Bang!

The crisp slap was extremely loud and echoed in the hall for a long time. Everyone was stunned. This person actually had to hit General Manager Zhou!

Zhou Qian was stunned by the slap. He rolled on the ground a few times, almost knocking the table over, and then he got up dizzy.

"Little bastard, if you dare to hit me, I will kill you!" Zhou Qian's eyes seemed to be about to kill someone, and a shocking roar broke out.

This guy didn't dare to get close to Mr. Zhang, pointed at the security guards and scolded him angrily: "You are all fucking consuming shit. So many people have a use for you! Come on for me! If you don't beat this kid to death, you will be fucking rolled up the bed and got out of here!"

The security guards who were shocked by Zhang Dashen finally came to their senses at this moment, pulled out rubber sticks and rushed towards Zhang Dashen.

"Qingqing, your boyfriend is too tough." The man had a cigarette in his finger, but he didn't smoke. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhang. There was a hint of admiration inside.

A picture reflected in the man's pupils. Young Master Zhang stood proudly, like a god of war in the wind, waiting for the security guard rushing towards him as if he was still moving.

The hero's picture.

These days, beauties have always admired heroes, and women like men are no exception.

Liu Qingqing held her head up and nodded as if showing off: "Of course!"

"But." The man frowned again and glanced at Liu Qingqing for some reason, "So many security guards, can you still be fucked down by your man? Are you not worried at all?"

"What am I worried about?" Liu Qingqing was also inexplicably confused. Aren't it just a few little security guards? She clapped her hands and passed it over, so what to worry about.

The facts quickly proved that the man's worries were purely unnecessary. In just a few words, the security guards who rushed over with great courage were all lying on the ground.

"Cha, you're so handsome!" the man murmured with a blank face.

The other students also looked at Mr. Zhang in amazement, with admiration on his face. It turned out that Liu Qingqing's boyfriend is also a martial arts master!

When Liu Qingqing saw everyone's appearance of being impressed by Mr. Zhang, she suddenly felt a sense of happiness and a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before.

Mr. Zhang clapped his hands, as if he was patting the dust on his hands, ignored Zhou Qian and the security guard on the ground, and walked straight to his seat and sat down.

Mr. Zhang has no interest in making money like this.

"Good boy." Zhou Qian ignored Mr. Zhang's kindness. His eyes became more and more gloomy. He couldn't sleep or eat without slapping Mr. Zhang. "Dare you dare to make trouble here. Do you know whose hotel this is? I tell you, this is Mr. Zheng's hotel! You're done!"

When the man and the others heard this, they immediately showed a worried expression.

Who is Mr. Zheng? Now the most popular young master in Jinghai City is now. It turns out that he is the third young master in Jinghai City. The fourth young master has become a little low-key. The other young master is a scum, which makes Mr. Zheng’s name even more and more prosperous.

"Young Master Zheng?" Zhang Da Shao was slightly surprised, thinking that it wouldn't be such a coincidence, so he blurted out, "Which Young Master Zheng?"

"Who else is worthy of being called the word "Sir Zheng in Jinghai City?" Zhou Qian thought that Mr. Zhang was scared and began to feel proud. "Of course it's Mr. Zheng, Zheng! You dare to make trouble in Mr. Zheng's territory, you are really looking for death! You are waiting!"

Take out your cell phone and you have to call Zheng Shaoming.

"Slow down." Mr. Zhang suddenly spoke and stopped Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian curled his lips and snorted: "What, I'm afraid? It's too late!"

"You don't need to call, I'll contact Shao Ming myself." Mr. Zhang also took out his cell phone and dialed out a number.

"What kind of pretending? You can know Young Master Zheng even if you are so arrogant?" Zhou Qian looked at Young Master Zhang with great contempt. After Young Master Zhang finished calling, he would expose Young Master Zhang's lies on the spot.

"Hey, Shao Ming, what are you busy with? Oh, it's nothing. I'm in Qianliju Hotel, and I have a general manager with Zhou Qian, who always pretends to be in front of me. What? You don't need to come here, really... Okay, then see you later."

After a while, Mr. Zhang hung up the phone and saw everyone turning their suspicious eyes to him.

Mr. Zhang suddenly realized that it seemed that everyone thought they were making a fool of themselves.

"Are you talking to Young Master Zheng just now?" Zhou Qian said disdainfully, "Pretending to be a ghost! How could Young Master Zheng know a guy like you! I'm talking to Young Master Zheng now. If Young Master Zheng is happy, I can even ask Young Master Zheng to say hello to everyone!"
Chapter completed!