Li Mengqi had no consciousness of being a subordinate of Wu Zhongshan. After helping Fang Hao resolve the confrontation between the soldiers, she turned around and left.
Song Wenjie suddenly had a smile on his face: "Meng Qi, just wait for me."
As he said this, Song Wenjie glanced at Fang Hao from the corner of his eyes, meaning, you see, Li Mengqi and I know each other, so you shouldn't embarrass me.
At this moment, Song Wenjie changed his arrogant attitude, put on a smile and acted like a gray grandson, and trotted behind Li Mengqi.
However, Li Mengqi ignored him at all and kept walking forward.
Suddenly, Fang Hao shouted: "Song Wenjie, don't you want to ask me and your Song family about the old sesame seeds and rotten millet?"
Song Wenjie pretended not to hear and followed Li Mengqi.
But at this moment, Song Wenjie, who had walked far away, suddenly spotted a figure out of the corner of his eye. He turned around slightly, and his expression suddenly changed. In this moment, he had walked dozens of meters away, and the previous moment, Fang Hao
Still dozens of meters away.
Immediately, Song Wenjie forced himself to calm down and said: "Fang Hao, I won't ask about the matter between you and my brother Song Wenli."
"Then you don't want to interfere with the matters between me and your Song family?" Fang Hao smiled calmly.
"Well, I'm just a junior of the Song family. The elders can handle these matters. I have other things to do, so I'll leave first." Song Wenjie is also considered a big playboy in the imperial city circle, but just now he remembered Fang Hao's strong appearance.
, such a powerful bodyguard was knocked away with just one move.
Wu Zhongshan, whom Song Wenjie wanted to rely on before, was also slapped. Now here, he has rights but not power, and he has no manpower. If he continues to fight Fang Hao, he will definitely suffer the consequences!
Fang Hao, however, pinned Song Wenjie with one hand. Song Wenjie's remaining bodyguard, who was still an active force, saw that his bead master was restrained. Although he knew that he was not Fang Hao's opponent, he couldn't save his face without taking action.
The bodyguard who was in the middle stage of internal energy was embarrassed.
However, suddenly the bodyguard rolled his eyes and shouted: "Let Mr. Song go, or you won't blame me for being cruel!"
Fang Hao glanced at the bodyguard and said with a half-smile, "Then I really want to see how cruel you are."
"Fang Hao, we are all warriors. I'll give you face. As long as you let Mr. Song go, I'll pretend it never happened." The bodyguard stood majestically in the distance, giving orders to Fang Haoyi.
At this time, Fang Hao was restraining him, and he was almost scared to death. After hearing that his bodyguard was so domineering, he couldn't help feeling a little more confident for a moment. When he saw Fang Hao next to him, this young boy, he suddenly felt that
, His other bodyguard just now probably suffered a loss because Fang Hao made a sneak attack and was caught off guard.
As soon as he had this idea, Song Wenjie confirmed it in his heart. Looking at the bodyguards he hired at a high price, both of them were almost forty years old, but they were masters among martial arts masters. And this kid Fang Hao, even if he was powerful,
After all, you are too young!
At the thought of this, Song Wenjie straightened his back a little, looked at Fang Hao with less fear, and said calmly: "Fang Hao, you should know the status of my Song family in China.
Just because you have a good relationship with Mengqi, why don’t I give you some face? Otherwise, would there still be a place for you in the huge China?"
Li Mengqi, who originally wanted to leave, saw Fang Hao holding Song Wenjie, so she stopped, stood with her hands behind her hands, and watched coldly.
At this moment, after hearing Song Wenjie's words, Li Mengqi suddenly said: "Song Wenjie, you don't have to worry about my face at all, just do whatever you want."
Fang Hao heard this and rolled his eyes: "Xiao Qi, we are also comrades in arms after all. How can you say this? If you say this, wouldn't it mean that I don't have to stay in China anymore if Mr. Song just says a word?"
After hearing these words, Song Wenjie became more confident and said arrogantly: "Fang Hao, I am not that stingy. You can set up a table of wine and apologize. There are many people in the Song family, so I won't embarrass you too much."
of."
"Oh, then Young Master Song can speak on behalf of the Song family. Could it be that Young Master Song is the next head of the Song family?" Fang Hao showed a surprised expression.
Song Wenjie smiled reservedly, but did not hide the arrogance on his face: "This is what the family means."
"Then Mr. Song, if I really serve the wine, will it really be written off?" Fang Hao laughed.
But Li Mengqi and Chen Yanwang, who knew Fang Hao well, immediately looked at Song Wenjie with a little more sympathy.
But Song Wenjie didn't think it was unusual, because as Song Jia was the leader of the younger generation and was nominated as the next candidate of the Song family, he was naturally used to people who knew his identity and fawned over him, so he felt that Fang Hao
The performance is very normal.
"But you still have to behave better!" Song Wenjie glanced at the hand grabbing his arm.
Fang Hao let go of Song Wenji's hand, glanced at the middle-aged bodyguard over there, and said to Song Wenjie with a smile: "Mr. Song, did you spend a lot of money to hire these two bodyguards?"
Song Wenjie suddenly showed a proud look: "That's natural. Such a master is naturally worth a lot."
"But I want to tell the truth, I just don't know if Mr. Song will be angry." Fang Hao said with a smile on his face.
When it fell into Song Wenjie's eyes, it immediately turned into a flattering smile, and then he said proudly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I, the Prime Minister, have the guts to support a boat, so grand!"
"Then I'll tell you." Fang Hao laughed and said: "According to Mr. Song's arrogant and idiotic appearance, although these two bodyguards are okay, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save your life, with someone like you
He actually became the head of the family despite his level. I am really worried about the IQ of your head of the Song family."
Originally with a somewhat reserved and arrogant smile, Song Wenjie's face suddenly stiffened at this moment!
He has always been known as the incompetent dandy of the Song family, but after Song Wenli's accident, Song Wenjie miraculously became the heir to the family head. For a while, even he himself found it incredible.
And those people in the family who looked down on him were all punished by him. Since then, some people hated him, but no one dared to look down on him!
Because he hates and resents others looking down on him the most!
Suddenly, Song Wenjie's anger was instantly ignited, and he said angrily: "Wang Qiu, destroy him!"
The middle-aged bodyguard named Wang Qiu's face turned ugly the moment he heard this sentence. Then he suddenly fell to the ground and shouted: "Sir, I have relapsed and can no longer fight..."
Ah, uh..."
Fang Hao glanced at the guy and murmured in his heart, this guy is quite a smart man!
In anger, Song Wenjie's face changed greatly, and he took out the gun in his hand. As the head of the Song family, one of the four major families in China, he could naturally carry a gun, but others didn't bother to do so. For example, Song Wenli never
He won't carry any weapons with him because he feels it would lose his identity.
But Song Wenjie is different. Because he is used to being looked down upon by others, once he becomes powerful, he wants the best food and accommodation, the best cars, his bodyguards must be real martial arts masters, and the women he plays with must be top-notch celebrities.
The car must be the most respectable in the entire imperial city.
Carrying a gun, something that shows a man's dominance, is naturally indispensable. He even wanted to bring a sniper rifle and drive a tank, but because it was too shocking, his elders warned him not to do it.
The reason why I do this is because I don’t want to make people look down on me anymore! (To be continued)