"Pfft!"

Wang Jun and other rich kids laughed again. They almost scared them just now. They thought they had offended Mr. Song's good friend.

Who knew he was just a fool?

Among them, Wang Jun said again: "You brat, did you hear that Mr. Song said that I am not familiar with you at all?"

"It is simply wishful thinking to think that after meeting Mr. Song twice, I want to call him brother-in-law."

"Hurry up, stand up, bow to Mr. Song and say hello."

As Wang Jun spoke, everyone at the scene spoke.

"Stand up, bastard, this is not the place for you to show off."

They are all children from wealthy families, and they have always felt that they are superior to others and are the masters in this society.

But even so, when they saw Song Xuan, they all had to stand up and greet him respectfully. How could a poor guy be better than them?

It's okay if you don't get up to greet him. Now that Young Master Song is here, he is still sitting indifferently. Why are you pretending to be a master?

Song Xuan looked at Hong Yu who had become the target of public criticism, smiled playfully, and said to himself: "Boy, are you worthy of stealing a woman from Song Xuan with me?"

"I didn't know your identity before and I didn't do anything to you. Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know the difference between you and me."

Hong Yu noticed Song Xuan's expression, and based on his physiognomic analysis, he found that the smile was sinister and had bad intentions.

For this reason, he suddenly understood in his heart.

This Song Xuan just said in public that he was not familiar with him, and he was afraid that he was deliberately trying to embarrass himself.

I just want a bunch of rich kids to force me to stand up in front of them, bow to them and say hello, so that I can feel pressured.

Although I don't know why Song Xuan did this, and I have no enmity with him, it is a bit too much to think of using this despicable method to make myself bow to him.

He has a weird temper.

If others respect him, he will respect others.

If others don't give him face, he will naturally not take him seriously.

Now, Song Xuanming was planning to slap him in the face in public.

If that's the case, why should he give Song Xuan face?

Not bothering to pay attention to the shouting of the people in front of him, Hong Yu filled the teacup in front of him with tea and continued drinking tea, as if Song Xuan and other wealthy children were nothing.

Everyone felt that they had been ignored by Hong Yu, and they became increasingly angry and gnashed their teeth in anger.

Song Xuan was also angry. Few people in Jiangzhou dared not to take him seriously.

He winked at the royal army.

Wang Jun suddenly understood and knew what to do.

"Damn it, Hong, I'm talking to you, you didn't understand, did you?"

"If you don't stand up, believe it or not, I will destroy you."

Wang Jun stood forward and slapped the dining table in front of Hong Yu very arrogantly.

With Song Xuan's support, he was not afraid of Liu Qianqian behind Hong Yu.

Even if she beat Hong Yu, I believe Liu Qianqian knew it was Song Xuan's signal and couldn't do anything to him.

Hong Yu glanced at Wang Jun and said calmly: "You are such a dog. Have you forgotten that you were so unlucky to beg me for mercy at the door of the hotel just now?"

"Now that you have found the owner, you are barking again?"

It was okay not to mention this, but when this was mentioned, Wang Jun became furious.

Unable to control his temper any longer, he raised his fist and punched Hong Yu in the face.

"You're really looking for death."

Hong Yu's face darkened, and when Wang Jun's fist was only an inch away from his face, he punched him with his backhand.

boom!

This punch hit Wang Jun directly on the chest.

Wang Jun flew out on the spot.

A group of rich kids standing behind him were all knocked to the ground.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and screams could not be heard.

Especially Wang Jun, who vomited blood from his mouth.

"This..." Everyone stared at Hong Yu with wide eyes. Apparently, they didn't expect that Hong Yu was so strong that he could knock people away with one punch.

"Hong, you are so brave, you dare to do something here, don't you?"

Song Xuan was also a little surprised by Hong Yu's skills, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that Hong Yu was just stronger.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how strong you are, can you defeat one against a hundred?

He ordered to all the rich kids at the scene: "This guy deliberately disrupted Miss Xiao's birthday party. Everyone, join me and destroy him."

As soon as Song Xuan spoke, all the children from the wealthy families reacted. They all wanted to show off in front of Song Xuan and rolled up their sleeves. Some even picked up their chairs and rushed towards Hong Yu.

They and Song Xuan had the same idea. No matter how good Hong Yu was, could he beat them all?

One person can defeat Hong Yu with just one punch.

Anyway, it's not a big deal to kill a poor guy. At most, you'll lose some money.

Money is nothing to them.

"Stop it all!"

At this moment, a stopping sound came from the door.

Hearing this, everyone stopped their movements and turned to look at the door.

I saw Xiao Linger walking in quickly with Zhou Wanrou.

"Miss Xiao."

Everyone greeted him respectfully and did not dare to do it again.

Some of the guys who had already picked up the chairs silently put their chairs down.

"Ling'er, you're here."

Song Xuan greeted him with a smile and walked towards Xiao Linger.

However, Xiao Ling'er acted as if she hadn't seen him and bypassed him and walked straight towards Hong Yu.

All the rich kids stepped out of the way.

"Brother Xiaoyu, are you okay? They didn't hit you, did they?"

When she reached Hong Yu, Xiao Ling'er asked with worry on her face.

My eyes were moist and I was about to cry.

The anxious and worried look on his face made everyone at the scene dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

How could this poor guy make Miss Xiao care so much about him?

The relationship between these is not simple!

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards Song Xuan with sympathy.

Song Xuan's face was ashen, as if everyone was laughing at him for wearing a huge cuckold on his head.

Of course, he has never owned Xiao Ling'er for a day, nor can he be called a cuckold.

But in the entire Jiangzhou rich second generation circle, no one knows that he has been pursuing Xiao Ling'er for several years.

It can be said that he has been pursuing Xiao Ling'er since he became an adult until now.

Now, Xiao Ling'er actually cared so much about another man in front of him and everyone, and the most important thing was that this man turned out to be a poor loser, so where could he put his face?

In the future, in the circle of Jiangzhou's rich second generation, must we not be reduced to a laughing stock?

Everyone will laugh at him, who is a direct descendant of the Song family, but he can't even compare to a poor guy.

At this moment, Song Xuan was so angry! His teeth were clenching. He wanted to rush up immediately, hug Xiao Ling'er, and slap Hong Yu several times to vent his anger.

But he is still rational after all.

Xiao Ling'er's identity is unusual. If he really did that, the Xiao family would not let him go.

Although the Song family is one of the four major families in Jiangzhou, compared with families with military backgrounds like the Xiao family, they are far from the same level.

This is also the reason why he pursues Xiao Ling'er desperately.

Because once he marries Xiao Ling'er, if the Song family wants to move to a higher level, it will inevitably rely on the military power behind the Xiao family, who will definitely support him as the next successor of the Song family.

When Wang Jun, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, he was so shocked that his jaw nearly hit the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
To be continued...