"What's the point of Miss? She's just a waiter. Let her have two drinks with our Mr. Liang just because we think highly of her." The man with the dreadlocks snorted coldly.
Mr. Liang's displeased gaze also fell on the general manager's face.
I used to think that Bai Yu's general manager was good at being a good person, but I didn't expect that he was mistaken.
Dangzi followed Mr. Liang for half a year. Seeing that Mr. Liang had no reaction to his words, he knew that Mr. Liang was also interested in that woman.
He stood up and reached out to pull Li Qing beside Zhang Dagang.
Regarding Zhang Dagang, the man with the dreadlocks did not take him seriously at the moment.
This country bumpkin didn't believe that Zhang Dagang really dared to hit him in front of the general manager.
Looking at the tense box, Zhang Dagang lowered his face and kicked away the man with the dreadlocks who had already walked in front of him.
"General Manager, this is a matter between Mr. Liang and I. I can handle it myself." Zhang Dagang said in a deep voice, with an obvious intention of driving people away.
Seeing this, the general manager did not dare to say anything more and hurriedly went to the boss's office to report.
As soon as the general manager left, many people quickly gathered outside the box.
Mr. Liang was raped at the Baiyu KTV. This was a rare spectacle that only happened once in a century.
"I don't know any fool who is so awesome. I really admire him." The monitor looked at the tables and chairs scattered in the box and marveled.
"I heard that he is a young man. Today's young people are really newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers."
Standing next to the squad leader, another man who came to shop held a woman with a bulging front and back in his arms. He shook his head with a pity on his face and said: "If you dare to offend Mr. Liang, I'm afraid that boy will be impatient for life."
Discussions outside the box continued one after another, and everyone was discussing Zhang Dagang's stupidity.
Only Li Qiang, who had squeezed into the front row, discovered with sharp eyes that the woman inside was actually Li Qing.
The man with Li Qing's arm turned out to be Zhang Dagang.
Li Qiang cursed a fool in his heart. After all, Li Qing was already a married loser, so he had no business irritating Mr. Liang because of her.
It seems that there is no need to take action now, and Zhang Dagang has nothing to gain.
"Bald head, come on and teach this boy who doesn't know how high the sky is." Liang Shao waved behind him, and a bald man who was two meters tall stood up.
The bald man was gearing up, and his copper bell-sized eyes were staring at Zhang Dagang.
Zhang Dagang felt a strong killing intent from the bald man's body, and in just a moment he knew that this bald man was a ruthless man whose hands were stained with blood.
Niu Erwa mingled in the crowd of classmates and looked at Zhang Dagang, and couldn't help but sweat for him in her heart.
Anyone who has been around Su Hai knows that Bald Head has stayed in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child. His iron head skills are unmatched and he can knock down a ten-year-old tree with his bald head.
Li Qing looked at the bald man who was as tall as a hill and pulled Zhang Dagang's arm in fear.
"Li Qing, please stay at the door first. I won't hurt you later."
Zhang Dagang said, pushing Li Qing to the door and already taking a defensive posture.
I saw his feet making slight circles, and his whole body was gradually pressed downwards.
This was a new Tai Chi move he had recently learned. Tai Chi combines hardness and softness. Zhang Dagang stood on his horse and raised his fingers toward his bald head.
When the bald man saw Zhang Dagang actually performing the Tai Chi moves practiced by old men and women in the park, he burst into disdainful laughter.
"Boy, are you scared to death?" Baldhead took two steps forward.
He was already tall and big, but as he walked forward, Zhang Dagang, who was over 1.8 meters tall, looked extremely thin in front of him.
Zhang Dagang didn't panic. With his anger sinking in his Dantian, he slowly turned his body and moved his arms.
Seeing the bald head's fierce fist, many men's eyes widened in surprise.
After all, it would be difficult to see a bald man take action.
Many women closed their eyes in fear and leaned against the men next to them.
Niu Erwa took a step forward, only to find that Zhang Dagang's seemingly weak and light block actually blocked the bald man's fist.
The bald man felt as if his fist had hit an iron plate, and the pain made him take several steps back.
Zhang Dagang retracted his fist and assumed the posture of a white crane spreading its wings.
He accidentally saw an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park. Unexpectedly, he used the power of the dragon to challenge him, and it turned out to be inexplicably suitable.
The bald man looked at Zhang Dagang, who exhaled a deep breath without haste, and his originally nonchalant expression became tense.
"Bald head, can you do it?" Mr. Liang shouted impatiently.
The bald man was the one his father insisted on giving to him. He didn't expect that the man his father exaggerated so much could not even beat a young boy.
The bald head calmed down, concentrated all his strength on his bald head, and slammed into Zhang Dagang.
Looking at the shiny bald head, Zhang Dagang calmly waved his pipa.
His hands naturally hugged the bald head's rushing head and twisted it slightly. The bald head screamed in pain and fell to the ground softly.
The originally tense atmosphere was actually resolved by Zhang Dagang's two light moves.
Seeing that the two-meter-tall bald man was beaten to the ground by Zhang Dagang, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
"Did he use Tai Chi just now?" A middle-aged man looked at his colleague next to him in surprise.
His colleagues were also shocked at this time.
We often see some old men practicing Tai Chi in the park, and they all think that these old men just have nothing to do.
After all, Tai Chi looks soft, but at most it is about cultivating one’s body and mind.
"Dagang, you are so awesome." Li Qing looked at Zhang Dagang with admiration.
Zhang Dagang looked at Li Qing, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, and looked at the admiration in his eyes, and nodded with a smile.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone bully you."
Zhang Dagang's words made Li Qing's eyes turn red instantly.
Over the years, she has become accustomed to doing everything by herself. She has never heard these words since her parents' accident.
The bald man was lying on the ground, rubbing his neck in pain.
Young Master Liang did not expect that his capable general would be defeated by Zhang Dagang so easily. He felt frightened when he looked at Zhang Dagang for a while.
He stood up with a whoosh, walked over to the bald head and kicked him hard: "What a waste, you can't even beat a country bumpkin."
"Country bumpkin, I'm going to find someone to destroy you sooner or later." Mr. Liang saw Zhang Dagang, who was less than one meter away from him, saying these harsh words and walking away.
Zhang Dagang did not stop Mr. Liang from leaving. He grabbed Li Qing, who was holding his arm, and stepped over the bald head who was still lying on the ground, and walked out of the box.
Until they saw him turn around, the students all opened their mouths in an O shape in surprise.
When did Zhang Dagang get so good at being such a bad guy that he dared to cause such trouble with Liang Shao, a well-known playboy among the four young men of Su Hai?
