"Jiang Xiaoyan, please stop being reserved. You don't know what happened today. If you don't want your parents to give it to Young Master Zhang, you'd better throw yourself into their arms now, even if we are dumped in the future. , at least there is someone who covers us, but we are not,"
Jiang Xiaojia said this very helplessly, but it was indeed the most to the point. I have to say that being prepared makes a difference. Jiang Xiaoyan was convinced in just a few sentences.
"Two beauties, remember to bite your ears when you talk in the future, so as not to let me hear your thoughts. You must know that I am very stingy, especially for beauties like you."
Yang Zhen's words were a different kind of warning, but these two women didn't take this kind of warning seriously, because in their eyes, Mr. Zhang was just a playboy, and they would dump him after he had played with him. He only wanted a fresh guy. .
The luxury car started slowly. To the surprise of Jiang Xiaojia and Jiang Xiaoyan, they were already prepared to be eaten by Yang Zhen. But what surprised them was that Yang Zhen did not hug him from left to right, but started to hug him as soon as he got into the car. Picking up the tablet and flipping through the messages, the two women breathed a sigh of relief and felt as if they had escaped.
Yang Zhen did not go to Haotian Building immediately, but planned to eat first. After all, he had not eaten anything today, so he could stand it, but he heard Chen Xiaohua's stomach growling.
In a hot pot restaurant, Yang Zhen sat down on the chair immediately after entering, and didn't even talk to the two beauties. However, he ignored the two beauties, but the two beauties couldn't ignore him. They sat on Yang's side one at a time, one on the left and the other on the right. Shocking everyone around you, this picture of you makes everyone in the hot pot restaurant unable to help but take a peek.
A pretty good-looking waiter brought the menu and showed a look of contempt when he saw Yang Zhen. He often encountered people like Yang Zhen. He came to this kind of place just to show off, so she looked down on Yang Zhen the most. This kind of people.
Yang Zhen didn't have time to care about the waiter's contempt. After it seemed that the menu was the same, he returned it directly to the waiter: "I want everything on this, hurry up."
Although he despised Yang Zhen in his heart, the waiter did not dare to neglect and immediately fetched various ingredients for them. After a while, the hot hot pot was filled with aroma. But just when Yang Zhen was about to use his chopsticks, several men Then we walked into the hot pot restaurant, and the leader was actually carrying a machete.
"Ms. Jiang, we are so destined to meet each other again. By the way, who is this pretty boy?"
Fan Yi has been keeping his eyes on Jiang Xiaoyan since he entered the door and never left. Even when he talked about pretty girls, he did not move his eyes away. And just after he finished speaking, there were more than a dozen people running outside, sweating profusely. The young man ran into the hot pot restaurant panting.
"Sister Xiaojia, your brother Song is here to protect you," Song Zongyang smiled at Jiang Xiaojia, then looked up at Fan Yi and his expression suddenly changed: "Fan Tong, what do you mean, you dare to steal a woman from me, you don't want to live anymore,"
"Yangzi, please keep your mouth clean, or I will chop you alive," Fan Yi said, swinging out the machete, and a table next to him was cut in half.
"You have grown up, haven't you? If you dare to kill me alive, you don't even think about who picked you up from the roadside. If it weren't for me, you would have turned into ashes now. If you dare to yell at me, you won't even look at it. It depends on your status,"
Fan Yi's face suddenly turned dark when his scars were exposed in public. He looked at Song Zongyang with murderous intent, and he had the urge to pounce on him immediately.
"Yangzi, for Miss Jiang's sake, I don't share your knowledge today, but I've made a note of this today, and I will kill you in the ring."
"I'll be with you at any time. I'll deal with a three-legged cat like you as much as I can," Song Zongyang sneered, saying that being so domineering in front of the woman he liked made him really excited.
"Ms. Jiang, let's go, I've prepared a private room at the Red Dragon Western Restaurant,"
"Oh, you have become rich, and you actually go to Red Dragon. I said, you don't want to eat the minimum consumption, do you want me to give you a bottle of good red wine? I have several bottles in Red Dragon."
"Song Zongyang, I will chop you alive,"
Fan Yi swung his machete and slashed at Song Zongyang. However, just before he started, the brothers behind Song Zongyang pulled it directly from his waist. Five bright pistols were immediately pointed at Fan Yi. Fan Yi was shocked. He took the knife back directly.
"You are just a savage. If you act like a fool again, I will kill you. How about you two beauties give me some face and ride the red dragon?"
Song Zongyang's words sounded like a request, but they were tantamount to threats, threats with a gun.
"Damn, is this place so messy, brother-in-law?"
Chen Xiaohua actually couldn't stand it anymore, but Yang Zhen kept holding him down, otherwise he would have killed these two idiots long ago.
"There are idiots all the time. There are a lot of them here. Don't worry about them. Let's eat." Yang Zhen was about to take action.
"Boy, what did you just say?" Song Zongyang pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it directly at Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen didn't take it seriously at all and continued to eat and drink as he should.
"I'm asking you a question. Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you," Song Zongyang was angry. After he finished speaking, he directly pulled the trigger, and with a "bang" shot, the bullet flew past Yang Zhen's ear.
Jiang Xiaojia and Jiang Xiaoyan were startled, and then stared blankly at Yang Zhen who was still eating. They couldn't understand why Yang Zhen was so calm, knowing that a gun had just been fired.
After Yang Zhen ate the meat off his chopsticks, he then raised his head and glanced at Song Zongyang. When he saw Yang Zhen's eyes, Song Zongyang couldn't help but take a step back. The moment Yang Zhen looked at him, a chill ran down his spine.
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me. Remember to keep your eyes open in the next life."
As Yang Zhen spoke, he vaguely saw a sword flash past in his big hand. Then Yang Zhen continued to pick up the chopsticks and began to pick up the vegetables. Chen Xiaohua smiled and started to move the chopsticks too.
"Boy, you asked for this," Song Zongyang said, about to pull the trigger again, but just as he did it, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then he collapsed directly to the ground, unable to move. Then, behind him, The five younger brothers who were about to pull the trigger also collapsed and fell to the ground one after another.
"Brother-in-law, this is too fast and too precise, you have to teach me,"
"Of course there is no problem, but the most important thing now is eating,"
As Yang Zhen spoke, he picked his chopsticks into the pot, and two pieces of tender meat fell directly into the bowls of Jiang Xiaojia and Jiang Xiaoyan. Fan Yi, who was about to give Yang Zhen a knife, suddenly trembled.