Xie Shizhu frowned and quickly walked to the waiter. When the man raised his hand to continue to vent his anger, she blocked the man's arm with her hand and said without being humble or arrogant: "Do you really think you are an uncle when you are spending money here?"
The waiter was stunned. Seeing Xie Shizhu helping him, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
It is common for drunken guests like this to go crazy. Just saying a few words can arouse the other party's anger. The most he can do is get slapped a few times, but Xie Shizhu can help him. These people are women at the first sight.
, they will do some terrible things.
"Xie Shizhu," the waiter said in a trembling voice, "leave quickly, you have nothing to do here."
Xie Shizhu remained motionless, "Are you not injured?"
The waiter's right cheek was red and swollen, but he still denied it, "It's not hurt."
The drunk man staggered, raised his finger and pointed at Xie Shizhu's face, narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you the singer? You didn't give me your contact information last time, but this time you took the initiative to send it to your door."
After the man finished speaking, he tried to touch Xie Shizhu's face, but was patted down by the waiter.
"Who do you think you are?" The man's face changed, "If you dare to touch my hand, do you know my identity?"
The waiter had made up his mind that the worst possible outcome would be to be fired, but he would not allow such a shameless person to touch a woman.
Xie Shizhu asked calmly: "No matter what your status is, it is wrong to hit someone. Can you do whatever you want when you are drunk?"
The man laughed for a long time because of her words and said, "Even if I'm not drunk, I can still do whatever I want. Do you know the Wu family? It's the Wu Group in the real estate industry. I'm a member of the Wu family. Do you really think I'm afraid of trouble?"
"
Xie Shizhu laughed mockingly in his heart, this is called dying from talking too much.
When the waiter heard about the Wu Group, he turned pale with fright.
From the corner of her eye, Xie Shizhu caught a glimpse of several people walking towards her. One of them, a slender man, was surrounded by several people. She withdrew her gaze and said to the man, "I don't know, since I hit someone,
I demand an apology from you."
The man sneered: "Apologise? You're probably dreaming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man stretched out his hand and pinched Xie Shizhu's arm, pulled her into the box, and said with force: "Don't you think you are noble? As a singer, who gave you the courage to refuse me?"
The waiter was stunned and hurriedly stopped him, but his strength was no better than that of a drunken man. He tried for a long time and his forehead was covered with sweat, but it had no effect.
*
"Hey, what happened over there?" One of the rich men opened the box door on Chize's behalf and glanced not far away from the corner of his eye.
Chi Ze was not interested. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was still an hour before Xie Shizhu took the stage. He said impatiently: "I have something to do in one hour."
"I'm very satisfied that you can show me your favor," the rich second generation opened the door and smiled flatteringly. As soon as Chi Ze walked in with his long legs, he heard the exclamations of other friends outside.
"Isn't that Xie Shizhu? It's also bad luck to be entangled with someone from the Wu family."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind passed by his ears, and then he saw Chi Ze's tall back appear in his sight.
Chize's whole body was filled with low pressure, and he walked to the three people arguing in a few steps.
Several rich second generations were stunned and looked at each other. Why did Chi Ze become so impatient when Xie Shizhu's name was mentioned.
"What's wrong with him? Didn't you really hate Xie Shizhu when you were in school?"
"Isn't that right? Whenever there is a place with Xie Shizhu, he always takes a detour. It's like seeing a bacteria. Why is it so urgent to pounce on it now?"
"I know a piece of gossip," one of the rich second-generation gossips said while staring at Chi Ze's figure, "There was a high school party last time. It was Chi Ze and Xie Shizhu's class. I heard that the daughter of the Cheng family, Cheng An'an
I said some unfavorable words to Xie Shizhu at the party, and the next day the company was acquired by Chi Ze..."
"Holy crap, is it true? Is Cheng Anan down because of Xie Shizhu?"
*
Chi Ze's appearance made the waiter stunned and said respectfully: "Mr. Chi."
Xie Shizhu's wrists were turned blue by the man's grip, and her face was pale. She seemed unable to struggle any longer and glanced at Chi Ze desperately. Her usually bright eyes were as silent as death at this moment.
Chi Ze's heart suddenly stung. He had seen this look a long time ago.
Because Xie Shizhu liked him, he was surrounded by several girls and pushed him around. When they saw him passing by, the girls were even more excited and wanted to educate her for Chi Ze.
The mobile phone in her school uniform pocket fell at Chize's feet. The already worn-out mobile phone had a cracked screen.
Xie Shizhu wanted to pick up her cell phone, but she was bullied by several girls and could not pick it up. She could only look at Chi Ze for help. She knew that Chi Ze hated her, but she still had hope until Chi Ze lifted his leg and took away his old cell phone.
Passed by.
The girl's eyes instantly became dull and she stared at him desperately for a few seconds.
For a moment, those eyes overlapped with the desperate look at that moment.
Chi Ze took a deep breath. He never wanted to see Xie Shizhu looking at him with this look again.
Chi Ze raised his arm and held the man's wrist tightly with his slender fingers. He used all his strength and only heard a crisp click. The man wailed in pain and subconsciously let go of Xie Shizhu's hand.
The pain made his facial features distort, and his dislocated wrist made his legs numb with pain. He flopped and collapsed on the ground.
Chi Ze put his arms around Xie Shizhu's waist and held her whole body in his arms. He lowered his head and stared at the man who was moaning in pain. There was a sinister look in his eyes. He raised his foot and stepped on the man's other intact hand. He ignored the man.
Struggled like crazy and said coldly: "Wu family?"
The man was half sober now, but the pain made his mind go blank, and he roared: "It's good to know, if you dare to touch me, you are finished."
The people who were drinking in the private room with the man heard the sound and ran out in a hurry.
Seeing the nephew of the Wu family sitting on the ground with his hand being stepped on, they immediately wanted to stand up for him. But when they looked up and saw the man's sinister gaze, they all gasped in fright.
Chi Ze...
It's not good to offend anyone, but the big shot in Shanghai. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't do anything about it.
They held their breath and hid in the private room like a shrunken turtle.
Chize moved his feet, and his originally sinister eyes turned to Xie Shizhu's worried look, "Let's go to the hospital."
Xie Shizhu shook his head.
The man finally woke up a little. What he saw when he raised his head was Chi Ze. His eyes were dazed. He got up from the ground like a dog crawling, tremblingly supported the wall, and ran away staggeringly.
However, everyone knows that a monk who can escape cannot escape from the temple.
Several rich second generations came over in a hurry and surrounded Xie Shizhu and Chi Ze. When the waiter saw that the matter was resolved, he breathed a sigh of relief and knew that it was nothing to do with him. He gave Xie Shizhu a worried look and left.
Growing up, Xie Shizhu never enjoyed the treatment of being admired by many people. She will always be the forgotten one.
But now, these men who looked down on Xie Shizhu were asking her if she needed to go to the hospital for treatment.
Xie Shizhu sneered in his heart, looking snobbish.
Chi Ze was irritable at the moment, with several people chattering non-stop, making his whole body shrouded in coldness.
The rich second generation closed their mouths in unison and went to the private room that had just been opened in twos and threes.
At this moment, they were the only two people left in the corridor.
Xie Shizhu was tightly held by his waist. She struggled twice, but Chi Ze stopped her and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked up from the corner not far away. He squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the two people who were close, and asked with a half-smile: "My employee is injured, how can I trouble Mr. Chi?"