The male waiter was splashed with red wine by him because he didn't serve the arrogant man first.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Sorry sir......"

The waiter choked and coughed, and had to swallow his anger and apologize again and again.

"Let me ask you, why did you bring it to that hairy boy first, and didn't bring it to me first? Do you look down on Lao Tzu? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? You dog-eyed thing that looks down on people!"

The arrogant man still didn't give up, and gave the waiter a slap in the face.

"Boy, this is Brother Zhong, the personal driver of the Wang family's Young Master Wang, you have offended Brother Zhong, and the consequences are very serious!"

"The service attitude of these waiters is too bad, Brother Zhong played well!"

……

Many people curry favor with the driver surnamed Zhong and help him reprimand the waiter. The waiter was very aggrieved and annoyed in his heart, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to attack, and explained: "It was the juice that the gentleman ordered just now, and then the red wine you ordered, and I served you in order!"

The driver surnamed Zhong caught the hint of disbelief in the male waiter's eyes and the meaning of resistance in his tone, and he was furious, and gave him another slap with a snap, and scolded: "Are you paralyzed and blind with a dog's eyes? That kid looks like a hillbilly at first glance, who knows how he got in! Do you know the principle of VIP priority? The driver of the eldest young master of the Wang family is not as noble as a hillbilly? Grass you, dog eyes look down on people's things!"

The driver surnamed Zhong became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and he slapped him in the face.

The male waiter covered his face and didn't make a sound, forcibly swallowed this breath, looked at Yang Xiaoqian, and then looked at the driver surnamed Zhong, gloating, and said in his heart: "Stupid thing, you scolded him in front of Mr. Yang, the consequences are very serious!"

He had already seen Yang Xiaoqian frowning as he looked at this, and his face sank.

Several other waiters saw the situation here, and were very annoyed by the behavior of the driver surnamed Zhong, but they also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they all hoped that Yang Xiaoqian would come forward to teach this arrogant driver a lesson.

The driver of the eldest young master of the Wang family?

Yang Xiaoqian frowned when he saw this scene, the eldest young master of the Wang family is called Wang Qiang, that is, Wang Dong's elder brother.

He heard Li Shishi know this person in advance, Wang Qiang is in his thirties, a special forces veteran, has his own mercenary group in Africa, and is an iron-blooded person who kills people without blinking an eye abroad.

Over the years, the Wang family's influence in Jiqing has become more and more powerful, and it seems that they have become the head of the four major families, which is very related to the emergence of this iron-blooded figure in their family.

A driver next to Wang Qiang is so arrogant and domineering, you can imagine how strong that Wang Qiang is.

Wang Dong is not a good bird, and his brother Wang Qiang is not much better.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't have a good impression of the people of the Wang family, frowned and glanced at the driver surnamed Zhong, and was about to leave here.

It's not that he's afraid of the driver surnamed Zhong, it's mainly that he sees that this driver is the one who is causing trouble, and today is the day of his company's opening, and he doesn't want to make a mess here.

A driver who drives for his master, scold him for a hillbilly, just scold him, just be smacked twice by a dog, he is too lazy to see this kind of goods.

There are a lot of such dogs and people in this world, if you kick them over one by one, you won't be tired to death.

But people don't hurt dogs, but dogs have the intention to bite.

Yang Xiaoqian was about to leave, but Zhong's driver strode over and stopped him.

The driver surnamed Zhong still has to get back the lost face today.

"Boy, how did you get in? Who let you in to eat and drink? Do you know who the people are here for the party?"

Driver Zhong took a sip of red wine, slanted a pair of three white eyes, and looked Yang Xiaoqian up and down arrogantly, the more he looked, the more he felt that he had come in to eat and eat.

The male waiter and several other waiters gathered together, muttered a few words, and looked at Driver Zhong with a nervous expression.

Dare to be so arrogant to the big boss of Qian Shi Pharmaceutical, the stupid person surnamed Zhong is going to be unlucky.

The drivers, secretaries and others in this circle had never seen Yang Xiaoqian, and they didn't know who he was, so they looked at Yang Xiaoqian with a lively face, waiting to see how Driver Zhong cleaned up Yang Xiaoqian.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Xiaoqian was too lazy to say a word to this kind of person, and said with a calm face.

"Oh, I'm grass, you hillbilly has a good temper, dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this!"

The driver surnamed Zhong splashed the red wine in the wine glass on Yang Xiaoqian's face without saying a word.

Yang Xiaoqian raised his head slightly, dodged, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, he looked at the caste driver with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way!"

The driver surnamed Zhong caught the anger flashing in Yang Xiaoqian's eyes, and his heart chuckled, his pupils shrank, and an inexplicable fear surged into his heart.

Immediately, he was furious, feeling that his majesty had been greatly provoked, and he raised his foot and kicked Yang Xiaoqian in the face!

This kick is fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless, and the posture is quite cool, and he looks like a practitioner.

He worked as a driver for Wang Qiang, who was born in special forces, and he did have two brushes.

"Okay! Brother Zhong kicked this kid down!"

"Grass, what is it, you dare to contradict Brother Zhong!"

……

Many people cheered excitedly.

Yang Xiaoqian endured what he should have endured, and he gave him a chance, but this surnamed Zhong didn't know how to cherish it, so don't blame him for being polite.

Yang Xiaoqian's figure flickered, easily dodged the kick from the driver surnamed Zhong, and slapped him in the face, directly pumping him in a circle.

Although Yang Xiaoqian made a move, he still showed mercy, after all, today is the opening celebration of his company, and he doesn't want to make it look bad.

He hopes that the person surnamed Zhong can be more restrained after knowing his awesomeness.

If he is really ruthless, he will slap the surnamed Zhong away

The surnamed Zhong never expected that a hairy boy would be able to dodge his kick, and he shot so fast, covering his slightly swollen mouth and face, he was immediately stunned.

Everyone else around was stunned.

The surname Zhong was extremely face-saving, and he was slapped in public by a hairy boy and lost his face, where did he swallow this breath, grabbed a chair next to him, and violently smashed Yang Xiaoqian on the head, scolding in his mouth: "Grass you, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The surnamed Zhong was so arrogant and domineering, which completely angered Yang Xiaoqian, and he slammed his fist on the chair that smashed over his head.

Crash!

Yang Xiaoqian's fist directly violently penetrated the chair and hit the caste's face head-on!

The surname Zhong screamed miserably, flew upside down, and landed heavily on a table full of wine, and it was a mess.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The whole nose of the surnamed Zhong collapsed, and he covered his bloody face with his hands, and screamed.

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(End of chapter)