"Since you want to thank me, then treat me and my friend to a drink." Murong Rong said, "I want an expensive drink."
"That's right, it's very expensive. Don't worry."
The lead dancer also relaxed: "It's just a glass of wine. Who do you look down on? I'm very rich."
The lead dancer took Murong Rong and Ji Baibai off the stage and walked to her exclusive lounge.
As he walked, he said: "Even if you beat me now, don't be proud. I am a professional and I am always improving. I will win back one day."
"Yes, yes, you will definitely win it back."
Murong Rong couldn't help but smile when she saw Ji Baibai laughing and joking with the lead dancer, and suddenly several people rushed out.
Murong Rong couldn't help but bumped into him. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I bumped into you. I didn't mean to do it."
The other party sneered and said, "I'm sorry? If saying sorry works, what's the use of calling the police?"
Murong Rong raised her head and saw a handsome-looking man wearing a luxury brand haute couture.
He was good-looking, but his eyes were heavy. He was looking her up and down, as if he was looking at goods.
Behind the man was a group of bodyguards, all of whom had strong bodies, bulging arms and strong auras, which fully demonstrated that they were not just bodyguards hired just to fill the bill.
"Sure enough, she is quite pretty, no wonder she is so arrogant."
Young Master Jin stared at Murong Rong and slowly smiled. His cold gaze was like a knife, trying to peel off Murong Rong's clothes, making people feel chilled.
A wretched man with yellow hair came out immediately after hearing this, pointed at Murong Rong and said: "Hey, you...are the woman in the white sweater, come here, my Mr. Jin has taken a liking to you, hurry up
Click here to serve."
That tone was like naming the young lady sitting on the stage.
Murong Rong's face suddenly turned cold, "Sorry, I don't serve others."
"Don't serve others?" Huang Mao was stunned, and then, as if he heard some big joke, he burst out laughing: "This little girl said she doesn't serve others, not my Young Master Jin!"
The others also burst into laughter. Whoever hangs out here frequently doesn't know this Mr. Jin. It can be said that he owns more than half of this bar street.
What's more important is that his identity is also unusual. He is the only seedling in the thousands of acres of farmland of the Jin family.
Moreover, the relationship between the Jin family and the Rong family is not ordinary. The current Mrs. Rong is the daughter of the Jin family.
In a place like this, no woman would dare to refuse any woman that Mr. Jin likes.
There was no expression on Murong Rong's face: "Yes. If there is no problem, please give way."
"Let?" Huang Mao suddenly became angry: "You woman, don't be too arrogant! Otherwise, I will make you look good!"
Murong Rong ignored him, took her mobile phone and called the bodyguard who came with her.
But the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.
Murong Rong's brows couldn't help but frown.
Originally, she wanted to call Rong Jiuci immediately, but suddenly she thought of the woman who was brought home by Rong Jiuci. Her heart felt as if something had stabbed her, and her fingertips froze.
At this moment, the mobile phone in her hand was violently snatched away: "You dare to call someone, it is against you! You guys immediately surrounded her!"
As Huang Mao finished speaking, the bodyguards crowded around him with cheers.
The lead dancer and his companions were startled. Originally, they wanted to run away immediately, but thinking of Murong Rong's generosity just now, the lead dancer did not leave after all.
A smile appeared on her face: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, this is the first time for these friends of mine to come to a place like this. They don't understand the rules. Please let them go for my sake."
"Let them go? For your sake?" Mr. Jin led the dance with a condescending glance.
The lead dancer nodded quickly, and just as he was about to say a few soft words to the laugher, he was slapped in the face.
"Go away! Who are you, you don't deserve my mercy!"
The lead dancer was slapped on the ground. His ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear what others were saying clearly.
There was something wrong with her eardrum.
Ji Baibai rushed over and asked hurriedly: "How are you? Are you okay?" Looking at her swollen face, Ji Baibai was very angry: "How can you hit someone casually!"
"You have such a tough face." Mr. Jin flicked his wrist and listened to Ji Baibai's shouting. He couldn't help but sneer: "Why can't I just hit someone? You have to understand the situation. As long as I want to, I won't even say I'll hit you.
I’m going to sleep with you, so you have to get naked and lie down for me as soon as possible.”
"you!"
"Bai Bai!" Murong Rong immediately stopped Ji Bai Bai and said decisively: "Bai Bai, take her to the hospital first."
Ji Baibai hesitated: "What will you do if I leave?"
"I'll figure it out myself."
Ji Baibai refused without hesitation: "No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. We need to go together."
"You have a deep love for each other as sisters. I like it. Hurry up and send this pair of sisters to my bed. I can't bear it anymore."
Huang Mao responded loudly and immediately reached out to catch the person.
Murong Rong raised her hand and slapped Huang Mao hard. When Huang Mao was a little confused, she rushed forward. She used the impact force to knock Huang Mao away and rushed to Mr. Jin's side.
before.
Mr. Jin said with a playful smile: "Look, I am attractive and popular. I haven't even used this method yet, and the girl is throwing myself into my arms..."
The words behind him suddenly stopped, and he was caught by Murong Rong.
Murong Rong put the utility knife he carried with him against Young Master Jin's neck: "Tell them to stop!"
"Young Master Jin!" Huang Mao Gong's eyes were about to burst and his scalp was about to explode. He rushed forward without hesitation.
"Stop, if you move even a little bit, I will cut his neck." Murong Rong's eyes were cold and his attitude was decisive. He knew at a glance that he was definitely not joking.
Huang Mao stopped immediately and said hurriedly: "Be careful, don't be impulsive! Don't hurt my Young Master Jin."
Huang Mao had a look of fear on his face. If he hurt this little ancestor, he would really be unable to eat and walk away.
Mr. Jin's face suddenly darkened, and anger burned in his eyes: "Woman, I must admit that you are very courageous, and you dare to attack me. But have you thought about the price?"
Murong Rong turned a deaf ear and ordered: "Let them go."
Mr. Jin sneered: "Threatening me? You have indeed had enough of your life."
"I say again, let them go." As Murong Rong spoke, he exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp blade pierced the skin of his neck.
Blood immediately poured out, and the bright red color that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes made Murong Rong feel a little panicked. She had never done anything like this before when she was so big.
She held on and threatened: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"