Whether Song Zhichao is crazy or not, Charlie doesn't know.

But there are many people who think that Song Zhichao is desperate and needs his help at this time, to be precise, there are many people who need to take some benefits by themselves.

Among them, Hong Ye and Hun Sen are one of them.

Therefore, when Hong Ye learned the news, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "God help me!"

Immediately, he sent his henchman, who was also Yizi Hongying, to come out and find Song Zhichao.

Reporter Charlie saw Song Zhichao's advertising plan and couldn't help blurting out: "Are you crazy?" After saying this, he felt a little reckless, to be precise, a little rude, after all, the person in front of him is a 10 billion tycoon in Hong Kong.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I didn't mean that, I meant to say......" Charlie was about to explain when Hong Ying barged in.

To be precise, there were Song Zhichao's personal bodyguards Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong guarding outside, and Hong Ying ignored the two of them breaking in from the outside.

Who are Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong?

Don't talk about Hong Ying, even if it is Hong Ye, they dare to stop it.

Therefore, the two of them immediately intercepted in front of Hong Ying and said, "Stay, Mr. Song is meeting guests!"

Hong Ying laughed and glanced at Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong contemptuously: "What do you mean? Can't I go in?"

Jin Jiu snorted coldly: "If you want to go in, you can, I'll ask Mr. Song before talking!"

Niu Xiong even blocked Hong Ying brutally, as long as Hong Ying went further, the two would do it at any time.

Seeing that the two sides were tense, at this time, Song Zhichao in the booth shouted at them: "Don't stop, please come in!"

When Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong heard this, they took a step back and got out of the way.

Hong Ying snorted, and said in her heart, this Song Zhichao is a big shelf.

……

Hong Ying still had the momentum of no one in Hongmen, and when he saw Song Zhichao here, he walked over and said, "Mr. Song, Master Hong invites you to go." ”

Song Zhichao didn't seem to hear it, or didn't put Hong Ying in his eyes at all, when he didn't exist, he said to Charlie with a smile: "What did you say?"

Charlie looked at Hong Ying, who was very angry, and then at the black-clothed people brought by Hong Ying, his heart was beating, and his mouth was a little disobedient, "I said that...... I said that...... Ahem, Mr. Song, you should meet your friends for a while!"

Song Zhichao turned his head contemptuously and glanced at Hong Ying, who was full of anger--- Hong Ying felt that he was too faceless.

Song Zhichao raised his eyebrows and asked Hong Ying, "Are you talking to me?"

Hong Ying: "......"

Qi knot, who are I not looking for you?

"Ahem, Mr. Song, Master Hong, please come over. ”

Hong Ying had to repeat his words again--- he was already very suppressive of his emotions.

Song Zhichao sat at the coffee table, crossed Erlang's legs, and then snapped his fingers at the waiter, saying, "Suddenly, I want to drink coffee--- bring me a cappuccino." ”

The waiter bowed and went to prepare.

Hong Ying couldn't hold back any longer, "Mr. Song, it's not good for you to do this, Hong Ye is waiting for you at home!"

Song Zhichao didn't like him, took a cigarette, turned his head and spit it out at Hong Ying, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't promise you to go to see Hong Ye--- if you can wait for me to finish drinking coffee, maybe I will go with you." ”

Hong Ying: "......"

I've never seen anything more dragged than myself!

To be honest, if it wasn't for Hong Ye's orders, he really wanted to take Song Zhichao out and beat him up, so that he would know who the boss was.

Bear with it!

Trying to endure it, Hong Ying said to herself, no matter what, you must "invite" this guy over, this is what Hong Ye ordered.

Charlie, a reporter sitting opposite Song Zhichao, obviously felt the "dangerous" atmosphere of the scene, he was a little restless, and his buttocks twisted around like a needle.

When Song Zhichao saw this, he said to him with a smile: "If there is nothing to do, you can leave first, and I will pay for the coffee." ”

"Oh, God, thank you!" Charlie couldn't wait to get up, gestured to Song Zhichao, didn't dare to look at Hong Ying, who was on fire in his eyes, and left in a hurry.

Seeing Charlie leaving, Song Zhichao was still drinking coffee slowly, Hong Ying held her breath, sat down in Charlie's original seat, and then greeted the waiter, "A cup of coffee, polysaccharides!"

The waiter: "What kind of coffee do you want, sir?" black coffee, or ......?"

Hong Ying waved her hand impatiently, "As long as it's coffee, hurry up!"

The ghost waiter didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly went to handle it.

Here, Song Zhichao is holding the coffee, drinking it slowly, deliciously, blowing the enthusiasm of the coffee, stirring the coffee with a coffee spoon, and making a jingling sound, which looks better than everyone else's girlfriends, which makes Hong Ying, who saw this scene, so angry that he could only turn his eyes away and not look at it.

……

Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were like two generals, standing left and right, loyally guarding Song Zhichao

Song Zhichao was leisurely, sitting in the coffee booth, sipping coffee for half an hour---

During this period, Hong Ying couldn't help but look at his watch thirty-two times and went to the toilet three times--- he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it back, so he started to kill this guy.

Seeing that Song Zhichao finally finished drinking the coffee in the cup, Hong Ying tried hard to spit out the stuffiness in his chest, and was just about to greet Song Zhichao and ask him if he could go.

At this time, Song Zhichao raised his hand and said to the waiter: "Excuse me, have another drink!"

Hong Ying: "......"

If there was a knife in his hand, Hong Ying absolutely believed that he would break the corpse of this guy in front of him.

Looking at Hong Ying, whose eyes were spewing fire, Song Zhichao plucked his ears with the tail finger of his left hand, blew contemptuously at Hong Ying, and said in his mouth: "Pay attention to your emotions, you were sent by Hong Ye to invite me, I don't like to look at people's faces the most, but now your face is ugly." ”

Hong Ying: "......"

Inhale and inhale.

Try to keep your emotions down.

"Mr. Song, I know you have an opinion about me, whether you are playing with me or teasing me, I admit it--- but, this time it was Hong Ye who invited you over, his old man is waiting at home, even if you don't give me face, please give Hong Ye a face, OK?"

"I'm sorry, it's not OK!" Song Zhichao tapped his fingers on the table, stared at Hong Ying, and said sharply: "To tell the truth, I'm very upset with you--- I just want to play with you, I just want to play with you, what can you do with me?"

Facing Song Zhichao, who suddenly became domineering, Hong Ying was speechless again.

At this moment, Hong Ying realized that he really couldn't help the other party, not to mention anything else, did he want to do it? The two followers of the family, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong, were watching from the side.

Hong Ying was forced to be helpless, and at this moment he finally relented, "You say, what do you want me to do, so that you are willing to go to see Hong Ye." ”

Song Zhichao smiled: "Please--- you beg me, I may go!"

Hong Ying: "......"

There's no way anymore--- Hong Ye is waiting.

Hong Ying was extremely aggrieved, and he spoke: "I beg you to ---!"

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