When Boss Bao heard this, he laughed, and the pipe was about to knock on the table leg again, and Yang Xiaoji immediately reminded him: "I'm blind to him, I'll scrap your hand!"

The bearded man thought about it, but withdrew his hand, and still smiled: "First of all, I don't care what you do, and secondly, I just want to reason with you, Long Xiang is my singer, we have an agreement, if you say a word now, you will destroy this contract, are you a little unreasonable?"

Talking nonsense to him, there was no meaning at all, Yang Xiaoji said: "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple, Long Xiang has to continue to sing with me, otherwise, I don't guarantee her future development, she will be able to continue to sing, this is the rule, everyone has to follow the rules!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoji smiled.

The surname Bao just thinks that he has an identity and is unscrupulously loading coins.

Since he thinks so much, he can't get used to his faults.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoji also smiled, and said to Long Xiang: "Tonight, if you don't sing, just sit here, I want to see, who can do anything to you?"

Long Xiang really didn't move, and Boss Bao's face became more and more ugly, as if he had eaten too much pepper noodles and was stuck.

He also said: "Long Xiang, you can think clearly, it is not your benefit to be against me, and now I want to ask the two of you to leave the bar, you are not welcome here!"

The young man laughed and said, "Now is what you say?"

"This bar is mine, of course I have the final say, you are not welcome here, get out of here!"

Yang Xiaoji nodded, immediately took out the phone, and sent a message to Er Biaozi.

Then, Yang Xiaoji said to Boss Bao: "Actually, this is a very good bar, I really like it here, but you boss can't do it, you always like to load coins, since that's the case, I have to let you learn how to behave?"

The bearded man waved his pipe and shouted angrily: "I don't need you to teach me how to be a person, and if I look at it this way, I seem to be more successful than you, at least I have an elegant bar, what do you have?"

When Wen Haixian heard this, he laughed, and said in his heart What does Yang Xiaoji have? If he has to say something, he is rich.

He has enough money to buy everything.

But Yang Xiaoji didn't want to argue with him about these things and waste his feelings.

Long Xiang saw that the scene was a little out of control, and hurriedly got up and said, "Forget it, I'll just go up and sing, don't make such an ugly fuss, right?"

But the young man followed and said: "You sit there, if I say I don't sing, I won't sing!"

Boss Bao was also completely angry, his pipe smashed the table, and he roared: "What the hell are you doing? What strength do you have to be the boss in me? Do you really think I'm a good bully? Although I open an elegant bar, I'm not easy to mess with!"

As he spoke, the door of the bar was kicked open by Er Biaozi, and more than a dozen men in leather clothes came in with a bang.

Er Biaozi is also rich now, and the last time he saw the shovel, they were all wearing suits, and they looked very neat, he felt that he should also have his own characteristics, so he bought a leather coat for those who followed him.

But even if they are wearing leather clothes, they can't erase the kind of black gas they carry.

They stopped in the bar, and even the current of the lights was unstable, and they flickered vigorously.

Biaozi's dead fish eyes first glanced around the bar, and when he saw Yang Xiaoji, he hurriedly approached, bowed, and said, "Hello boss, we are all here, what do you command?"

When he saw these people, Boss Bao was shocked, he was not blind, couldn't he see that these people were hooligans?

He can load coins with Wen Haixian, but he doesn't have the courage to load coins with these social people.

Especially when I saw Biaozi, the weight, the hairstyle, the anger that came with my body, and the respect for Yang Xiaoji.

This bearded man's hands trembled a little with fright.

He even began to regret what he said before, but now he is scared to know how much he loaded coins at that time?

Yang Xiaoji nodded and said to Biaozi: "I came to this bar to listen to songs, but I don't sell alcohol here, so what's the point? Go get some wine and have some drinks with my brothers!"

Biaozi immediately understood, Yang Xiaoji could find him when he drank? Yang Xiaoji was a big boss, and he was just a short mule.

So, drinking is an excuse, and it's the main thing to turn things upside down here.

"Boss Dele, we're here today, when do you think it's okay, we'll retreat!"

After speaking, Biaozi turned around and beckoned to his hand: "What are you doing in a daze? This is a bar, go get some drinks, roast meat on the hour, peanuts or something!"

The surnamed Bao looked at it, how did this change his bar to a restaurant?

As for the other guests, they have long since left, they are all educated and cultivated people, and when they see this kind of scene, they are afraid of spraying blood on their bodies, so what else do they listen to?

Boss Bao has to stop it, this is his bar, if these leather-clad men keep making trouble here, will he still be able to do business?

So he immediately changed his tone and said to Yang Xiaoji: "We don't have to play so big, right? I'm just a small bar, as for making such a big scene? Long Xiang doesn't want to sing, then don't sing, how many days of vacation do you want, can't you just let her be? Even if you don't want to do it here, I don't have a word!"

Now that he's said that, why didn't he say it earlier?

Yang Xiaoji's most disgusting thing is that this kind of person who loads coins has to hit him in the face every time to know that it hurts.

But even if you say a few words, Yang Xiaoji is not so generous.

Smiled: "Didn't you say that you have the final say here? We are just unwelcome guests, how can it seem that I have said it now? This is not right! Boss Bao, you continue to ask, I promise to satisfy you!"

Before the words fell, a leather-clothed man over there kicked on the drum kit, and the muffled sound started, but the excited Boss Bao's heart was about to jump out, and he hurriedly stopped: "That drum kit is worth tens of thousands, how can you kick it?"

There was another 'click' sound over there, and it turned out that Biaozi felt that the flashing eyes of the light were painful, and he smashed them with a punch.

The distressed bearded man was about to cry: "The lamp can't be smashed, it was bought back from the United States, who is that, you put down your vase, can we all be reasonable?"

In fact, for the sake of Yang Xiaoji's face, Biaozi has always been very cautious and did not really smash it.

Don't look at Biaozi's appearance, he looks like a second commodity with no IQ, but he knows very well that he can't think that Yang Xiaoji is also a social person, so it won't do him any good, and they themselves are just some hooligans, and they can't do what they shouldn't do.