This was originally a game, Qi Jiaming tried it out, and Jiang Wangshu took over.
If Jiang Wangshu counterattacks, Qi Jiaming will win.
Because if someone with a high status cares about someone with a low status, this in itself is a loss.
But if you, Zhou Muche, jump out, what does it mean?
You are not helping Qi Jiaming, you are really cheating.
Jiang Wangshu laughed angrily.
He looked at Zhou Muche like he was looking at an idiot and shook his head.
To such a person, even if he says a word to the other party, he will lose face.
Su Mu also asked knowingly with a confused look:
"Lao Jiang, where does this kind of stuff come from?"
Jiang Wangshu smiled bitterly and said:
"Just a...silly dog."
Su Mu nodded:
"I haven't been in the imperial capital for most of the year, and crazy dogs and stupid dogs are running rampant. It seems that we two brothers have to pick up the dog hunting business and cannot let it go to waste."
Qi Jiaming hated Zhou Muche so much that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't show it on his face. He had to pretend to be a big brother:
"Muze, you are so presumptuous that you haven't apologized to Mr. Jiang immediately."
"Okay, Master Ming."
Zhou Muche pretended to be unhappy, but there was a burst of laughter in his heart.
Make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better.
He was deliberately trying to sow discord and bring out the conflict between Qi Jiaming and Jiang Wangshu.
Of course, he will not admit that he did it on purpose.
Even if the trouble got bigger, Qi Jiaming couldn't do anything to himself in front of other people.
Do you really think that the Zhou family is a newly promoted small family?
The Zhou family, like the Yin family in Jinling, is the seed of the Broken Dragon Plan lurking in China.
The Qi family and the Qin family are just like the Li family, they are just lackeys who betray the country for the sake of profit.
Zhou Muche had a fake smile on his face and said to Jiang Wangshu:
"Young Master Jiang, just now I...!"
Jiang Chuxia sneered and said:
"Shut your stinky mouth, who are you? Are you qualified to speak?"
Zhou Muche's expression changed, he snorted and took a step back:
"Woman, you won't be proud for a few more days. I will remember you. After the 18th, I will ask Mr. Ming to ask you to be my gift."
Even Qi Jiaming felt something was wrong at this time.
He looked at Zhou Muche in astonishment, with a hint of murderous intention flashing through his eyes:
"Zhou Muche, you'd better shut your mouth, otherwise...!"
Zhou Muche suddenly smiled strangely and nodded repeatedly.
Jiang Wangshu said to a gangster holding a baseball bat not far away:
"come here."
The bald gangster was stunned for a moment, then walked over shivering.
"Give me."
He took the handed baseball bat from the hand of the bald gangster, bumped the weight, then held it with both hands and waved it in the air a few times to find a feel for it.
The gangsters around them felt confused and frightened.
Is this young man planning to beat us?
They actually think too much.
With their status, how could they have the right to let Jiang Wangshu beat them?
Those paparazzi reporters were also frightened.
Jiang Wangshu's eyes fell on Zhou Muche and he smiled happily.
This scene is very strange.
Zhou Muche's face turned pale and his body involuntarily stepped back.
At first, I was very much looking forward to it. I thought it would be quite exciting to see Qi Jiaming and Jiang Wangshu clash head-on.
But I didn't expect that if I failed to provoke him, I might get beaten up.
Although Qi Jiaming wanted to strangle Zhou Muche to death, at this time, he came with a mission.
Therefore, Jiang Wangshu was not allowed to touch Zhou Muche at all.
As for after talking about this incident, he himself would break Zhou Muche's dog legs.
Something that has no respect or inferiority.
He looked at Jiang Wangshu and said:
"Wang Shu, if you make a move in front of so many people today, the nature will change. Are you sure you want to make a move?"
"Since you jumped out, I don't have to worry about anything."
Jiang Wangshu hit his hand with a baseball bat a few times and said with a smile:
"Qi Jiaming, Qin Luo, I didn't expect that your family would be so heartless and traitorous that they would be willing to serve as lackeys for the Japanese pirates. People like you will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, so...!"
The reporters and paparazzi present were so frightened that they almost smashed their secret camera equipment.
They finally knew what a big pit they had fallen into.
Qi family, Qin family, traitors to the country?
Oh my god.
Qi Jiaming smiled softly:
"Do you think anyone will believe you?"
"That's someone else's business, not mine. My current business is to break this dog's legs from the standpoint of a brother venting his anger on his sister."
Jiang Wangshu said, carrying a baseball bat and walking towards Zhou Muche.
This is entirely what Zhou Muche asked for.
What kind of circle should have certain rules.
Even if it means breaking up, there must be room for it.
What's the saying?
Calling brother to his face and stabbing him in the back.
You are a useless piece of shit, you just want to stir up dissension, but you actually dare to humiliate the Jiang family?
Isn't this seeking death?
Zhou Muche never expected that Jiang Wangshu would even abandon his own demeanor.
He believed that he had studied Jiang Wangshu extremely thoroughly.
No matter what, Jiang Wangshu has to worry about his own identity and position, so no matter how much he provokes him, at most, he is settling accounts behind his back, and it is impossible to do anything to him in full view of the public.
Because, in the past ten years or so, the name Ren Gongzi has long been a stereotype, and there has never been any exception.
But Jiang Wangshu actually wanted to take action.
Seeing Jiang Wangshu walking towards him, Zhou Muche immediately ducked behind Qi Jiaming and started to circle around.
"Young Master Jiang, let's just forget about what happened today? If it gets too big, it will be bad for your reputation."
Qin Luo finally spoke to persuade him. In fact, he also felt extremely disgusted with Zhou Muche.
This grandson is typically arrogant when he succeeds and deserves a beating.
Jiang Wangshu didn't even bother to look at him, he just rushed towards Zhou Muche with a big stick.
Qi Jiaming couldn't stand it anymore, he frowned and took a step forward, just in time to block Jiang Wangshu, and said:
"Okay, let's stop it. Do you really want everyone to see you make a fool of yourself?"
"Making a fool of myself? I didn't think so. I just realized now that this feeling is so refreshing."
"What if I have to stop you?"
"Su Mu, you're absolutely right. I've seen people looking for daddy and mommy, but I've never seen anyone looking for a beating!"
Jiang Wangshu laughed loudly, then picked up the baseball bat and hit Qi Jiaming on the head.
Qi Jiaming was dumbfounded on the spot.
He guessed everything, but he didn't expect that Jiang Wangshu would really attack him.
Moreover, we will attack immediately without giving anyone a chance to prepare.
Don't talk about martial ethics.
Qi Jiaming was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
But he reacted quickly and stepped aside in a flash.
This baseball bat looks like it's specially made. When you swing it, it makes wind, and if you get hit on the head, you're going to become mentally retarded, right?
"Jiang Wangshu, you better know what you are doing!!"
Qi Jiaming turned livid with anger and roared angrily.
After all, everyone's status is there. A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. As the top young man in the imperial capital, you are so vulgar that you hit people with a stick?
It's simply an insult to politeness.
Zhou Muche shouted in fright, turned around and ran away towards the car on the other side of the road.