The guy who was about to be slapped in the face was drinking in the bar at this time.
Since the construction of Dongyang Special Zone began, as the top club in Dongyang, Tianmeng has become a place where the descendants of aristocratic families and sects gather.
They are either rich or noble, so of course they need to find the highest-end places to enjoy.
The guy who used to be five or six in the club now doesn't even have the qualifications to enter.
It’s not that the club does not receive it, but…!
self-abasement.
Usually, these local rich second generations of young men and women think they spend 30,000 or 50,000 yuan and think they are VIPs.
But now, in this bar, there are casual guests, who can’t guarantee a hundred or eighty thousand yuan a night?
Liang Bohua has made a lot of money in the past two months.
But the more this happens, the more careful this guy is in his heart.
Just kidding, any one of these guests, just move a finger, is enough to destroy his family.
Fortunately, this guy has some tricks and never participates in the grudges between guests.
Money is sluggish, but it's tiring.
Liang Bohua doesn't dare to leave the club now, for fear that something will happen, and the people below will not be able to handle it well.
Obviously, tonight, it is destined to be another sleepless night.
Su Mu and his group immediately became the focus as soon as they entered the bar hall.
Xiang Shanshan looked very afraid with the wind and light, and she didn't even dare to look up.
Feng Heguang smiled softly at her, and even patted her hand with her arm on her, and said softly:
"Don't be afraid, tonight, you are the queen."
This sentence seemed to have special magic power, and Xiang Shanshan suddenly looked radiant and shining with bright light.
A slap in the face is not a rush to everyone.
I think that way very unclassified.
Su Mu took a group of people to sit down in the seat prepared by Liang Bohua in advance, without ordering anything, just watched the fun with a relaxed expression.
There are four people on the other side's booth, two men and two women, the man is handsome, the woman is noble and elegant, the whole body is delicate, and the face also has a kind of innate pride and indifference in the bones.
It's as if they were born superior.
Even in this bar where all the descendants of the aristocratic families and sects were descendants, they still maintained this attitude.
This shows that their identities are terrible.
"The other party is not simple."
Chen Sichen looked at Su Mu with a smile:
"It seems that you guessed right. The other party's target is not Xiang Shanshan at all, but you."
Su Mu hummed twice and said nothing.
Mo Zongheng shook his head, feeling a little moved:
"I used to be a character, but now, I'm really a little guilty."
Su Mu reached out and patted his shoulder heavily, saying:
"Don't worry, I promise that we are still characters in front of them."
The change in the atmosphere in the bar hall has attracted the attention of the four people.
Especially when Feng Heguang walked towards them with his arms around Xiang Shanshan.
The other party, a young man in his thirties, looked up at Feng Heguang coldly, and a surprise and alert flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes fell on Xiang Shanshan.
Then his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then they turned into sarcasm and ridicule.
He smiled slightly at a younger man opposite him and teased:
"Yingsuke, look for you."
An Yingsuke raised his head, and his handsome face turned black in an instant.
An uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in Xiang Shanshan's heart.
That's this person.
He is handsome, knowledgeable, gentle, sunny, and self-reliant. He never feels inferior because of his poor family, nor does he blame others, and is positive.
All of this is disguised.
Look at his current situation, where is the so-called poverty in every move?
Xiang Shanshan has only seen his temperament in Mo Liusu and Chen Xian'er's brothers.
Even, even more than that.
It is obvious that the other party's identity is more noble than the Mo family and Chen family in the imperial capital.
Why?
Why deceive yourself?
If she hadn't accidentally opened his wallet, she would have been kept in the dark.
The wind and light are so dazzling.
It was so dazzling that if he didn't take the initiative to speak, the other party wouldn't even dare to speak easily.
Of course, a person like him is actually with Xiang Shanshan, which shows that his identity is not scary at all.
But, it's important to test it.
But before An Yingsuke could test, Feng Heguang spoke directly:
"You are An Yingsuke?"
When the Qinglong God Son was talking, he even reached out and gently hugged Xiang Shanshan's waist, looked at the other person indifferently, with slender fingers, accidentally, bypassed Xiang Shanshan's waist and gently stomped on her hip bone.
Rubbing up.
This action just happens to fall into the other party's eyes.
Show the enemy as weak.
This way, let the other party fill his pussy and then step on it back hard.
This is called a slap in the face.
Otherwise, it can only be called bullying.
If you bully someone, you will feel at least two-thirds of the discount.
His Highness sent him to fill his body with all his strengths and strive to be happy without discount.
Feng Heguang knew Su Mu very thoroughly, the Highness he wanted to serve.
Therefore, he didn't mind giving the other party the illusion of pretending to be someone with identity.
Sure enough, as he spoke, the two men's faces immediately relaxed, and they were all faint smiles.
But the two noble young women just glanced at him, were only a little surprised, and then they looked back, not even attracted by his handsome and perfect appearance.
This further reflects the other party's extraordinary origins.
As the most promising heir to the young generation of the An family, An Yingsuke smiled slightly at the young man opposite, then picked up the wine glass gracefully and shook it gently. Then he raised his head, but did not look at the wind and light, but looked at the gaze
Shanshan actually gives people the illusion of being condescending:
"Shanshan, why bother? For me, you can't even be considered an experience of mine. We are not people from the same world at all. If you can have a love relationship with me, it is an experience that you are proud of for life."
Then he looked at Feng Heguang and said gently:
"I don't know who you are, but it must be unusual to grow like this. At least, your face is enough to make you a forbidden body for countless women with identities and me or even higher identities, but the problem is that they,
Will you offend me for a mere confrontation?"
The melodious music stopped in the entire bar hall, and everyone around him looked at him.
Su Mu, Mo Zongheng and others all heard what An Yingzhu said.
Su Mu raised his head directly, then slapped himself on the forehead, moaning:
"Damn it, how can I end up playing big?"
Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen were even trembling.
The Son of the Green Dragon God was actually regarded as the leader of the face?
This is a damn…!
What if the other party is blind?
Or blind?
What are their identities?
Proud... so.
After hearing the other party's words, Feng Heguang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows gently.
Then.
Smiled.
I smiled happily.
He couldn't even remember when the last time he smiled so happily.
Oh, remember.
That was three years ago, when he personally wiped out a family of voters in the Valhalla.