"You brat, I'm telling you not to be ungrateful!" Li Xing, who had been holding back his anger, burst out, pointed at Young Master Zhang and roared, "If you piss me off, I'll kill you!"

"Li Xing, I think I have made my words very clear just now." Young Master Zhang came out of his seat and took a step towards Li Xing, "You are still whining. It seems you really deserve a beating."

Young Master Zhang's actions startled Li Xing. It was only then that he realized that he had just been slapped. This kid slapped him just as he asked, and he couldn't help but regret it.

But now he left in disgrace, and Li Xing couldn't keep that face off. Seeing Young Master Zhang approaching step by step, Li Xing shouted in a stern tone: "Don't mess around, I'm Young Master Fu's.

"

Young Master Zhang curled his lips in disdain and said, "Even if Young Master Fu comes, I will do the same."

After saying that, he shook his arm gracefully, and there was a popping sound, and a bright red flower bloomed on Li Xing's other face.

The young masters brought by Li Xing were all frightened and subconsciously stepped back, not even daring to look Mr. Zhang in the eyes.

This man is a lunatic. If he says to fuck Li Xing, he will fuck Li Xing. It is better to stay away from the original point.

"This is a real man." Several of the women had strange gleams in their eyes. They didn't know what it would be like to have fun with such a man.

"You brat, I swear I will kill you!" Li Xing was completely driven crazy by Young Master Zhang's beating, and roared at his companions, "What are you doing standing still? Come on, beat me!"

Seeing the reluctant look of those guys, Li Xing shouted again: "If anyone doesn't take action, don't blame me for going back to deal with him!"

When everyone heard this, they had no choice but to go up and kill Mr. Zhang without hesitation.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly came, and several people who were about to start stopped and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door of the private room. Who is this? Does he have any morals? Didn't you see that I am going to fight? Don't disturb me.

At the door of the private room, I saw a timid waitress, about 20 years old, who seemed to be a part-time college student at a certain university.

She was holding a tray in her hand, and in the tray were two bottles of red wine and two bottles of white wine. This female college student came to serve wine, but she had never seen such a battle before, and she was frightened on the spot.

The silence at the scene was first broken by Mr. Zhang. He walked up to the college student waiter and said something that everyone was baffled by: "Thank you."

Thank you, for what? I don’t understand!

Two seconds later, everyone understood the true meaning of Mr. Zhang's words. They saw Mr. Zhang pick up a bottle of red wine from the tray, and without saying a word, he hit Li Xing on the head with the bottle.

I was about to hit someone and you brought me a bottle of wine. Why don't you thank you? Everyone except Li Xing suddenly realized.

When Li Xing touched it, there was blood on his head. He screamed like a girl being fucked: "You damn little beast, I want..."

boom!

The second bottle of red wine bloomed on top of Li Xing's head, and everyone couldn't help but jump. Li Xing covered his head in pain and did not dare to say a word anymore.

"Okay, do you have anything else to do?" Mr. Zhang walked to his seat and sat down. He looked at Li Xing and others and said unhurriedly, "If you have nothing to do, please go out and don't disturb our meal."

Li Xing and others didn't dare to say anything, so they immediately went out honestly. However, the look Li Xing gave Young Master Zhang when he left was a bit resentful.

In response to this resentful look, Mr. Zhang expressed that he had no pressure at all, and said softly to the waitress who was trembling with fear in the private room: "It's none of your business. You can go down first."

Hearing this, the college student waiter ran away as if she had been granted amnesty. She did not dare to stay in front of this devil for a second longer.

After the college student waiter went out, he saw drops of blood on the road. He was so frightened that his legs went weak. He ran away, gritted his teeth, and finally walked out of the corridor.

On the stairs, the college student waiter saw the miserable Li Xing and others. She didn't dare to look at them, glanced at them hastily, and left as if running away.

"This little beast, I won't let him go." Li Xing covered his head while cursing.

When he raised his head, he saw a man walking towards him with an extremely unhappy expression. It was Mr. Fu.

"I said Li Xing, what did you do? It was just booking a private room, why did it take so long?" Mr. Fu complained endlessly as he walked up the stairs. Suddenly he saw Li Xing's miserable look and was shocked on the spot.

"You were beaten? Who beat you? What happened?"

"Master Fu, Li Xing was beaten."

"Young Master Fu, you must make the decision for us."

When Li Xing and his group saw Mr. Fu coming, they immediately got up and started chattering around him. They were like people who had been greatly wronged and met Mr. Qingtian.

"Don't make any noise." How could Mr. Fu hear clearly when everyone was talking about it? He frowned and said, "What's going on, Li Xing, you tell me."

"Master Fu." Li Xing's face was filled with grievances, and he almost shed tears. He gritted his teeth and said, "You don't know something. We have already booked a private room and were about to invite you over. But a few more people popped up from nowhere.

Some shady guy came here, insisted on grabbing this private room from us, and even started beating people!"

When Mr. Fu heard this, he had no doubt that he was there. After all, blood was still coming out of Li Xing's forehead.

He immediately became furious: "Is there such a thing? Is there such an arrogant and domineering person in a third of an acre of Jinghai?"

Li Xing nodded repeatedly and burst into tears: "Yes, Mr. Fu, those people are really too arrogant. I told them clearly that this private room was reserved for you, Mr. Fu. But they still

If he didn't buy it, he would just beat me out.

Look at my head, he covered it with two big wine bottles! My life was almost in danger. Mr. Fu, it’s all my fault that I didn’t do things well, I didn’t even book a private room. But then again,

Not only are they not giving me face, they are not giving you face, Mr. Fu..."

"Okay, let's stop talking now." Mr. Fu was impatient to listen to Li Xing's cry, interrupted Li Xing, thought for a while, and asked, "The person who competed with you for the private room couldn't be Zheng Shaoming

Bar."

In Young Master Fu's view, the young masters in Jinghai City who are at the same level as him are Zheng Shaoming and the Fourth Young Master. He has a good relationship with the Fourth Young Master, but he and Zheng Shaoming are not on the same page.

If Zheng Shaoming and Li Xing were fighting over the private room, it wouldn't be surprising that Li Xing would suffer such a big loss. But Zheng Shaoming has always been modest and polite and would not hit anyone under normal circumstances, so this was a bit surprising.

"Young Master Fu, not Mr. Zheng." Just as he was guessing, Li Xing interrupted Mr. Fu's thoughts, "Although I have never met Mr. Zheng in real life, I have seen many photos of him on TV. If it is Mr. Zheng

If not, I will definitely recognize him. That person is not Mr. Zheng, he is very young. I have never seen this person in Jinghai City."

Even if Li Xing was beaten to death, he would not dare to tell Mr. Fu that he was beaten because of himself.
Chapter completed!