"Brother Hong. ”

Sun Fengrong got up from the ground with difficulty, and when he fell just now, his back hurt like a tear, and he only recovered a lot at this time, and he could barely stand up.

"What's going on?"

Yan Zhonghong put his hands behind his back, glanced at Sun Fengrong, and then turned his head to look at Lin Yu.

He already knew a little bit in his heart.

Sun Fengrong's character, he knows, he is arrogant, it stands to reason that before he does it, he must have publicized his identity.

However, he was still beaten, which proves that the other party is here to stir up trouble, not a simple contradiction.

"Here's the thing......"

Sun Fengrong just wanted to explain, but was stopped by Yan Zhonghong who raised his hand, the latter waved his hand, and the people in black civilian clothes took action one after another.

"All of them are out, all of them are out of here. ”

People in black civilian clothes began to rush people in an orderly manner, and soon, only Lin Yu and others were left in the originally crowded bar.

The loud music had stopped abruptly when Sun Fengrong was beaten, and there was no sound in the bar except for the sound of breathing.

Yan Zhonghong stood in the center of the field, his eyes kept staring at Lin Yu's side.

Since they are doing trouble, then there is no reason to let them go.

He drove away these customers who were watching the show, firstly, to increase the space for fighting and avoid getting in the way.

The second is to prevent them from taking pictures and leaving photos or videos that are not good for the bar.

"If you have the courage to make trouble, you should have the ability to bear the consequences. I don't think you need to ask what kind of forces you come from and what your purpose is, there is nothing that you can't ask in a fight. As soon as Yan Zhonghong raised his hand, the man in black civilian clothes immediately became vigilant, ready to wait for Yan Zhonghong's hand to fall, and then rushed up.

"Wait!!" Zhan Zirui shouted loudly.

"What, there is a kind of trouble, and there is no kind of consequence?"

A hint of mockery appeared in Yan Zhonghong's eyes.

A few squirrels also dared to make trouble at his field.

"No, who are you?" Zhan Zirui looked at Yan Zhonghong suspiciously, "This uncle, did you run the wrong set? We are waiting, it is the boss of the peachwood bar, you are not like him." I know it's not easy to play tricks, so let's take the drinks yourself, and I'll invite you. ”

“......”

Yan Zhonghong stared at Zhan Zirui directly, his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes.

"I'm the boss of this bar, Yan Zhonghong!"

The voice is loud, the tone is firm, and there is a feeling of convincing.

"Impossible!!" Situ Hong said.

"Yes, you're putting P. Gu Shoucheng echoed.

As a brother, he naturally understood what Zhan Zirui wanted to express in his sentence just now.

Yan Zhonghong's expression was stunned for a moment.

Why, is this a fool?

He brought so many people here to save the scene, and even Sun Fengrong was respectful to him, and he was still doubted about the authenticity of his identity?

Are today's young people selectively blind and able to automatically ignore what they don't want to see?

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth curved into a good-looking arc, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Ahem, I'll give you a word. ”

Gently moistened the throat.

"That's right, the guy next to you, his boss is a sissy imported from country T, girly, good at transgendering. And you, none of them are in line, either you use these items of mine to prove yourself, or call your real boss out and send a trickster to save the field, do you look down on a few of us?"

Yan Zhonghong frowned, listened to Lin Yu's words, and made a summary in his heart:

First, Sun Fengrong scolded himself for being a sissy.

Second, do you need to do something to prove your identity?

Third, the person on the other side scolded himself for being a trick.

Yan Zhonghong glared at Sun Fengrong angrily.

The latter hurriedly took the lead and shook it desperately, negating Lin Yu's words.

"Brother Hong, wronged, really wronged. They're slandering me and insulting you. ”

"Are you a man or not? Zhan Zirui scolded.

"That's it, if you want me, I'll admit it. Isn't it just a little hilarious, and it's not a big deal. ”

"Put down the lie and confess on the ground, you still have something to save, Master Sun. ”

"Alright, it looks like your sissy boss can't wait, let's go, let's come back in a while. ”

Lin Yu is leaving.

"Don't go!!" Yan Zhonghong said.

As soon as the words fell, someone blocked the door, blocking Lin Yu and the others from going.

"What's the matter, you're a trickster, aren't you addicted?" Situ Hong asked.

Yan Zhonghong squinted, suppressed the anger gushing out from the depths of his heart, waved his hand, and said:

"Carry Sun Fengrong down, I don't want to see him. ”

"Brother Hong, I didn't ......"

Sun Fengrong wanted to explain clearly, but his arms were framed, and then he was dragged away.

Yan Zhonghong put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were full of dark colors.

Regardless of whether Sun Fengrong had these words or not, he had already lost in the confrontation with Lin Yu and others, and fell into a dead loop:

You're the boss, why aren't you a mother?

If you want to prove it, then you will be a mother, and if you can't do it, then you will be a trick.

It's not a trick, it's the boss?

Only by taking Sun Fengrong away can this cycle be broken.

Although the best way is to do it directly, Yan Zhonghong is a tangled person, or a driller, and likes to compete with others to win or lose.

After losing this round, he was unwilling and felt that he was about to lose face.

"I'm the boss of the bar, that's the truth. I don't care if you believe it or not. But if you dare to stir up trouble in my bar, I won't let you go. "Yan Zhonghong is domineering.

Originally, he thought that with these words, he could recover a few scenes, but then he heard words that made him want to vomit blood and go crazy.

I saw Lin Yu nodding his head and said very indifferently: "Well, we know that you are the owner of this bar, and I just teased you." ”

Amuse...... You...... Play...... This......

These words are like a violent torrent, washing Yan Zhonghong's heart.

The darkness in his eyes spread to his face, and the whole face was gloomy and almost dripping.

Lost again.

It's still played like a monkey.

He took a deep breath, and the "professionalism" of being the boss for many years told him that he must not be angry at this time, and being angry is equivalent to losing completely.

He held back his anger and forced a smile on his face:

"Yes, you guys are really, really, really good. ”

The volume of voice is getting louder and louder every time, as if the irrepressible anger in his heart is surging little by little.