"Who are you? My name is Wenkong! The general manager of Tianqing Entertainment!"

"Haven't heard of it, don't know it!"

Su Yi pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

In fact, he knew about the Wen family, because Zheng Tianyang had introduced him to the distribution of power of people like Linhai and them.

The Wen family is not a big family in Linhai, and all the fame is made by Wen Longyu.

When he got up in the morning, Wen Longyu went to the south once, and saw that the streets were full of people who spent a dollar to sing a song, so he also got one when he returned to Linhai.

As the economy got better and better, he started KTV again, and after the business continued to grow, he started an entertainment company.

It's been a little bit over the decades that it has gotten to where it is today.

Wen Kong's eyebrows were slightly raised, he hadn't heard of the Wen family in Linhai, and he really hadn't seen it too much.

"I'm here to invite this young lady to dinner, what right do you have to stop it?"

In front of the beauties, Wenkong still tried his best to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, and did not turn his face directly because Su Yi was angry.

"You're a young lady, your whole family is a young lady!"

Su Yi shot back mercilessly.

He despises this kind of disgusting face who relies on a little money or power in his hand, and runs to other people's basins to grab food when he can't come.

secretly said in my heart that I look so ugly, no wonder you and Wen Songran are brothers.

"You're ......!"

"Brother Wen, don't be strong!"

Just as Wenkong was about to break out, his arm was grabbed by Fang Jue.

"Yo, isn't this Fang Gongzi?

Why are you surrounded by people who don't have four or six people around?"

As soon as Su Yi saw Fang Jue, he opened his mouth and teased.

In fact, he is still more optimistic about Fang Ling, but he doesn't know why there are always no good people around him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Su!

Fang Jue turned his head and saw that it was Su Yi sitting there, and quickly stretched out his hand.

Although there was a misunderstanding last time, his impression of Su Yi was also good.

Su Yi got up and shook his hand.

"The two brothers of the Wen family don't have any good things, so it's better for Fang Gongzi to stay away from them!"

Su Yi didn't save any face for Wen Kong, and opened his mouth to belittle the two of them in front of him.

The reason why he treated Wenkong like this was because he knew in his heart that with the relationship between the two of them, they would never be friends.

Whether it is in terms of personality or the interests involved in the future, there must be irreconcilable contradictions between the two.

And in Su Yi's eyes, Wenkong's level is not worthy of being an opponent with him at all.

"Say it again, believe it or not, I can't get you out of this door!"

Wen Kong was already furious at this time, and if Fang Jue wasn't by his side, he might have already made a move.

"Brother Wen, don't be impulsive!"

Fang Ling grabbed Wen Kong's arm.

Although he doesn't know the details of Su Yi, he knows Jin Zhijie.

Judging from the relationship between him and Jin Zhijie, Su Yi is not an easy master.

"Can't get me out of this door?

You two didn't get beaten enough, did you?"

Facing Wenkong's threat, Su Yi laughed, as if no one had talked to him like this for a while.

Wenkong couldn't help but be stunned.

Wen Songran let Zheng Tianyang tie up, and the tone of both sides is very close, so few people know.

Could it be that he is also a man of the Tao? But he has never seen him!

Just when Wenkong was wondering who Su Yi was, a burst of shouts suddenly came from behind.

"Dare him to play tricks with Wen Shao, you are impatient!"

When I looked back, I found Zhang Hanwen rushing over with a wine bottle.

Fang Jue hurriedly let go of Wen Kong and hugged Zhang Hanwen, and couldn't help but scold in his heart, who is this stupid!

If he doesn't come, Wenkong may think about it.

But Wenkong's face couldn't be hung up by him like this, and he couldn't lose face by losing anything this year!

Seeing that Zhang Hanwen was being hugged by Fang Ling, he snatched the red wine bottle in his hand and slammed it towards Su Yi.

I secretly said in my heart, I don't care who you are, and then I will talk about it after he finishes the fight.

Since Su Yi was standing at the innermost, he would have to take a step forward if he wanted to hit Su Yi.

With this step, he stepped out of Wenkong's body and hit the table, but the table deviated to the right and knocked Han Qianxue to the ground.

"Chiyuki!"

Zhou Yuying exclaimed and ran towards Han Qianxue.

As a result, at this time, Wenkong's bottle also fell.

Seeing this, Su Yi made a lightning strike and grabbed his wrist holding the bottle tightly, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on the back of his head.

If this wine bottle smashed on Zhou Yuying's head, then she would have to be smashed to the point that her head was bleeding.

Su Yi snatched the wine bottle with a strong hand, and collapsed from it with a step.

"Do you like to smash people with wine bottles?"

Su Yi came to Wenkong and pushed him violently, pushing him out of the way.

He didn't directly put the wine bottle on Wen Kong's head just now, because he was afraid that the broken glass would pierce the two women.

But at this time, there are no scruples.

When Wenkong was pushed by him and was unstable, he saw Su Yi rushing up with an arrow.

With a bang, the wine bottle exploded above his head, and Wenkong's blood instantly flowed down his sideburns.

The wine bottle is stronger than the average wine bottle, and Wenkong was almost fainted by this blow.

"Murdered!"

Although Wenkong's female companion resented Wenkong for molesting other women in front of her, she didn't care about it so much at this time, so she shouted at the top of her voice.

The noise on their side had already attracted a lot of attention, so everyone began to talk about it.

And Zhang Hanwen and Zhang Mingyu were completely silent at this time.

One of these two is Zhou Yuying's cousin, and the other is Zhang Wenyuan's son.

No matter which of the two offends Su Yi, they can't discount their legs after they go back and are known by their families?

"How can you hit someone?"

After Wenkong was put down by Su Yi, the security guard of the restaurant immediately rushed over.

"Why didn't you come out to maintain order just now?

You rushed out when you saw him beaten!"

Su Yi looked at the security guards with interest, obviously these security guards were usually familiar with Wenkong.

"Waiter, check out!"

Su Yi took out the card and said hello, and the waiter shuddered and took it over to settle his account.

"Go back and tell your father, you want revenge and wait until I come back!

If I hear that you dare to go to their trouble, I'll pinch you to death!"

Su Yi looked coldly at Wen Kong sitting on the chair, and his hand moved.

With a thud, the mouth of the remaining bottle in his hand plunged deep into the chair between his legs.

Wen Kong's sudden burst into a cold sweat.

If Su Yi's hand is a little bit on the upper side, he will be able to live alone for the rest of his life.

"Let's go, go to the movies!"

Su Yi beckoned the two girls to come over, and walked away in the amazed eyes of everyone.

"Wen Shao, the manager said that you don't have to pay today, he invited you!"

After Su Yi left, the waiter hurriedly came to Wenkong's side and whispered.

Wenkong nodded and didn't speak, his mind was blank at this time.

After so many years of insolence in Linhai, it was the first time that he was so pressed that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Who is this Su Yi?

"Sir, you have spent a total of 248,000!"

After the waiter swiped Zhang Mingyu's card, he sent him back along with the card and consumption receipts.

"Well, how much?"

Zhang Mingyu nodded generously, and then jumped to his feet and stood up.

"You spent a total of 248,000, and the manager gave you a 7% discount, charging a total of 245,060!"

The waiter explained, pointing to the numbers on the receipt.

"How many dishes do you have for more than 200,000 yuan?"

Zhang Mingyu asked with wide eyes, pointing to the dishes on the table and gritting his teeth.

"Sir, the discount for the food you ordered is five thousand six. Two bottles of wine are 120,000 yuan each, no discount!"

The waiter bowed slightly and smiled politely.