Chapter 191: Rescue Force

Zhang Wenzhao is not only big, but also has a loud voice, although he is far away, he can vaguely hear some here, "Don't be embarrassed, it's your blessing" or something.

Yang Yuhan looked aggrieved, but no one in the audience dared to go up to help, and the people in the back kitchen did not dare to poke their heads out, and everyone didn't dare to meddle as if they were deaf and blind.

After all, Zhang Wenzhao is the boss here, and no one can offend him.

"Look, look, what kind of bullying Sister Yuhan has become?Why are you not moved here?" Liu Changqing's tone was full of mockery, "Didn't you say that whoever touches your woman will die?"

"You know a fart! That's Boss Zhang! Boss Zhang is the boss of Yu, who dares to get along with him?" Gan Lingfeng's heart was also very breathless, but he was helpless, that was not someone he could deal with.

Looking at Zhang Wenzhao's emotions on the other end, he suddenly became excited, dragged Yang Yuhan to the center of the stage, turned off the music angrily, and snatched the microphone.

He carried Yang Yuhan, like carrying a little chicken, dangling around, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Listen to me, today is a good day for our Manager Yang to join the company for a year, as the owner of the bar, I am very satisfied with Manager Yang, today let's all help celebrate together, I will take Manager Yang to dance for everyone to cheer up!"

Yang Yuhan was dragged by his sleeve, and tried to pull her hand out several times, but when she thought of getting so close to this man later, she was so disgusted that she was about to vomit.

As soon as Zhang Wenzhao spoke, the dance floor suddenly became lively, and everyone applauded and whistled to follow.

"Come one!

"Come on, Manager Yang!"

"What's the matter, Yuhan, why is your face so bad, you don't want to give me this face?" Zhang Wenzhao's smile was full of threat, let go of Yang Yuhan, and stretched out his hand.

Although Yang Yuhan was reluctant in every way, this was someone's territory after all, and she couldn't afford to provoke Zhang Wenzhao no matter what, so she could only stubbornly hand over her warm little hand like jade.

Zhang Wenzhao saw Yang Yuhan's hand stretched out, and without saying a word, he hugged the person with a full embrace, and the DJ cooperated with the dance music, and everyone was very happy to see the excitement, only Yang Yuhan's face was full of grievances, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

This scene made Gan Lingfeng's eyes red, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he had no choice but to pour a large sip of wine.

"Tut-tut, are you a man like you?" Liu Changqing once again mocked.

Gan Lingfeng suddenly slammed the wine bottle on the ground and made a loud noise, but everyone was paying attention to the dance of the bar owner, and no one cared about the situation here.

"You T, M, D don't talk cool here! Lao Tzu has said it, he is the owner of the bar, no one can mess with him!"

Liu Changqing smiled and said nothing, Zhang Wenzhao made a commotion again, he was dishonest with his hands and feet, while dancing around Yang Yuhan's waist, he went up and down, turned Yang Yuhan's shirt out of the belt, and gradually played it up.

"Manager Yang's waist is so thin and his figure is so good, don't wear such old-fashioned clothes on weekdays, you should show it more, it's also a kind of propaganda for our bar!"

Zhang Wenzhao sneered and wanted to take off Yang Yuhan's clothes, and the people below followed suit, "Take it off! Take it off! Let's take a look at our good figure!"

Yang Yuhan on the stage was ashamed and angry, tears couldn't stop flowing, she had never been so humiliated.

Zhang Wenzhao, who was already annoying, was even more hateful at this time, but who called herself incompetent, a deep sense of helplessness was about to crush her, if it was just Zhang Wenzhao, she could also give it a try and try to resist once, but the forces behind Zhang Wenzhao were too terrifying, she was helpless, and she had no ability to escape his entanglement.

Liu Changqing couldn't stand it anymore, and he still wanted to stimulate Gan Lingfeng before making a move, "It's already here, you're still sitting here?"

"Mom. You're forcing it here. Force, you have to have the ability to go!"

"Lao Tzu has told you 800 times, that kind of person is not something we can afford to offend, let alone me, even if all the people in the front field rush up, it's useless, it's nothing more than death!"

Gan Lingfeng made an excellent excuse for his cowardice and weakness, thinking that Liu Changqing was powerless to refute, after all, he was not even as good as himself, how could he not want to save Yang Yuhan, how could he not want to take advantage of this good opportunity for heroes to save the United States, and directly win her heart, but he didn't dare, and his strength didn't allow it.

And about Zhang Wenzhao's strength, he didn't lie at all, he is indeed a middle master, not to mention an ordinary person, even if he is a relatively capable player, it is not worth mentioning at all in front of Zhang Wenzhao.

"What are you crying about? I've come to the bar to be a manager, and I want to pretend to be high with my brother, I can't bear you for a while, you have to take it off today, you have to take it off if you don't take it off, if you don't want to do it, then I'll do it!"

In the center of the dance floor, Zhang Wenzhao kept moving his hands and feet to Yang Yuhan, and both hands were placed on her waist, full of threat.

Most of the service staff in the bar have a good relationship with Yang Yuhan, and those guests who often come on weekdays also have a good impression of this Yang manager, many people can't stand it anymore, and they want to go up to help, but this bar manager is not something that ordinary people can afford, they think about it, and they can't do more except turn around and leave.

At the same time, after Liu Changqing gave Gan Lingfeng a look full of disdain, he stood up with the wine bottle, "Don't brag if you don't plant it in the future, force, you are not worthy of her like this." ”

After finishing speaking, the wine bottle in his hand crossed a perfect parabola in the air and smashed directly on the top of Zhang Wenzhao's head, and blood was immediately pouring out.

However, Zhang Wenzhao didn't move, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, but everyone in the field was scared stupid, the music stopped, and in the silence, the air was almost frozen.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Liu Changqing, and Gan Lingfeng, who was standing next to him, only felt that it was like a man's back, and he was even afraid that someone would doubt him, so he hurriedly pointed his finger at Liu Changqing.

Zhang Wenzhao covered his forehead with one hand, his body slowly turned around, and the green tendons on his neck bulged, obviously angry.

He gritted his teeth and turned around, and immediately saw Gan Lingfeng, pointing his finger at Liu Changqing, and the crowd seemed to automatically and consciously disperse a road, a road to Liu Changqing.