Brush!

There was silence in the luxurious private room, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people, one was Shen Qiu, who kicked in the door, and the other was Han Shao, Han Cong, whose eyes were huge and incredulous.

Han Shao's eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he trembled with anger.

No one in Jiangcheng dared to break into Han Shao's private room directly, let alone take a woman directly from his party, and in front of so many of his brothers.

This is a great shame for Han Shao!

"Your friend, you two have slept like this, right?" Han Cong raised his chin and asked: "I, Han Shao, have never touched a second-hand woman, so I don't want to take it away!" But do you know whose territory this is today? It's my Han Cong's birthday party! Do you want to take this woman away? Have you asked me to agree!"

Shen Qiu also held back the fire in his belly, this Han Cong is not very old, but what he said was extremely arrogant, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he had a tone of begging for a beating, which immediately made people feel the urge to beat him.

"Shen Qiu, don't ......" Sydney tugged at the corner of Shen Qiu's clothes on the side, she walked out and explained: "Han Shao, Shen Qiu was called by me to pick me up, I can't drive the car after drinking! I really can't continue to drink today, I apologize to you and I'm embarrassed......"

"Apologize? The most worthless thing in my case is to apologize! Is your mouth made of gold or diamonds? Don't talk about you! Even if you Lao Tzu Zhang Manguo came to apologize, don't even think about this matter today! If you don't believe me, you can try it? If you dare to walk out of this door, I will dare to serve you in the Treasure Pavilion!

The person next to him lit a cigarette for Han Cong, and he continued: "But you can leave if you want! Sydney, you give me all six bottles of red wine on this table!

"Isn't it just drinking? I'll drink it for her! I've got these six bottles of red wine!"

Shen Qiu saw that Sydney was full of wine, and her cheeks were flushed, knowing that she had drunk enough today, and that something would happen if she drank six more bottles of red wine, so she took the initiative to carry it for her.

"Shen Qiu, what kind of thing are you, do you have a part in talking here?" Han Cong pushed back with a word, pointed his finger at Shen Qiu's face and scolded, "Why do you dare to say one more word and try it!"

Shen Qiu thought that he had a good temper, but seeing Han Cong's arrogant appearance, the anger in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, and he was about to confront the other party for a few words, but Sydney agreed: "Okay! Han Shao, I promise you! I drank these six bottles of red wine!"

Sydney's slender legs couldn't stand anymore, she gritted her teeth and agreed, although the six bottles of red wine were not small and difficult, but compared to offending Han Cong, Sydney still resolutely chose the former.

Shen Qiu couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it, the Zhang family, who was also a famous and promising family in Shangjiang City, was now facing such a Han Cong, who had just turned eighteen, and was frightened by the other party's formation, whether the strength of the Han family was too terrifying, or the courage of the Zhang family was too small.

Sydney seemed to see Shen Qiu's inner thoughts: "Shen Qiu, don't say it, this matter is a friction between us and the Han family from beginning to end, don't interfere! You can't afford to offend them! Since drinking these red wines can solve it, let me drink it!"

Sydney rearranged her dress, there was no blood on her blushing skin, and she forced out a smile to deal with it.

This is the first time that Shen Qiu has come into contact with the upper class of rich people, and the first time he has experienced the cruel duel between rich people, he doesn't know how terrifying the Han family is, but Zhang Manguo and Sydney have already raised their hands and surrendered.

Even if it was Zhang Manguo, he knew in advance what would happen in this place today, even if it was his own daughter, he could only choose to compromise, and he would rather be nothing at this level of upper society.

This scene also reminded Shen Qiu of a picture, to be precise, a special experience of Wang Qianshi back then.

When the Dongying devils captured Yanjing, many bosses in the antique industry went to curry favor with the generals of Dongying in order to survive and keep them safe, including many valuable porcelain calligraphy and paintings, which were given to the Dongying devils for free, and used this to protect their lives in troubled times.

Wang Qianshi has seen with his own eyes the posture of those Dongying devils and dogs who look down on people, and they put people in their eyes at all, and in their eyes, those bosses who pray for a living are not even as important as a dog next to them.

What is the difference between Han Cong in front of him and the Dongying devil back then? In his eyes, Sydney and Zhang Manguo, and even the entire Treasure Pavilion are incomparable, just toys to please him.

......

In front of several rich disciples, Sydney finally poured down six bottles of high-end red wine in one go, and her little belly was already swollen, but she still supported Han Cong and said, "Han Shao, is it okay now, can we go?"

Han Cong's face showed a slightly relieved smile: "Not bad, Sydney, you are still quite good at drinking! You don't need to drink the wine! But my brother still has a small request, if you get my brother, this matter is over!"

Han Cong took out a fat man from among his brothers: "My brother has liked you for a long time, saying that you are his dream lover, come on, kiss my brother!

The fat man grinned and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes! Han Shao is right, Miss Sydney, I really like you very much, I noticed you when you came back from abroad, your figure and appearance are absolutely first-class, if I can ......"

"Shut up!"

At the critical moment, Shen Qiu suddenly interrupted the fat man's nonsense, this time he could no longer restrain the anger flame in his heart, he took a few steps forward and came to Han Cong.

"I don't care what kind of young son you are, just apologize to Sydney immediately!Otherwise, don't blame me Shen Qiu is welcome!" Shen Qiu's eyes could almost erupt flames, his fists were clenched, and the exposed green tendons on his arms were clearly visible.

Yes?

Han Cong and a few brothers snorted, and a group of people immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! I heard you right! A seller of antiques is actually unkind to Han Shao! Shen Qiu, are you joking?"

"Shen Qiu, who gave you the courage to talk to Han Shao like this? Is it Liang Jingru? hahahaha......"

"Come on, come on, Shen Qiu, you can come up and try it!" Han Cong also laughed breathlessly, pointed to his face and said, "You come up and punch me and try it? Don't be cowardly! Whoever doesn't beat him is a grandson!"

"Bang!"

Before Han Cong finished speaking, Shen Qiu slammed an iron fist directly into Han Cong's face, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly from Han Cong's mouth: "Is it cool? grandson?"

Han Cong touched his nose, his cheeks were full of blood, and it seemed that a big eye flew out: "You hit me, Shen Qiu, you really dare to hit me!"

Bang! Bang!

Shen Qiu punched Han Cong's underbeaten cheek again: "Lao Tzu is the one who beats you......!

Ten minutes later......

Han Cong's brothers all fell to the ground, several women were so frightened that they hugged their heads and locked them in the corner and trembled, and the man in front of him, who was not amazing, not only beat Han Shao, but also threw several other people to the ground.

A good wealthy family's birthday will be a mess of Shen Qiu's mess, what wine bottles, what cigarettes, fruits, birthday cakes and so on.

"Don't don't, don't fight, don't fight!"

This time it was Han Cong's turn to soften, he covered his face and let out a howl like killing a pig: "Shen Qiu, I obey you, I really obey you...... I can't fight anymore, I'm afraid you're not going to be able to! I can't apologize to Sydney, can't I?"

"Sydney! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I apologize for what happened just now, let Shen Qiu stop fighting...... If you fight again, you're going to die! Woo woo woo woo ......."

Only then did Shen Qiu withdraw his hand, and one hand easily lifted him up: "Han Cong! I know you are not convinced! It's okay! It's all coming at me Shen Qiu! Tonight's incident is all my idea, and it has nothing to do with Sydney! It has nothing to do with the Treasure Pavilion! The Han family won't give up, right? It's all coming at me Shen Qiu alone!"