Chapter 505: Go back by yourself

Young Master Hong played tricks with Wu Qingming for a while, but it didn't seem to arouse Wu Qingming's anger towards Song Chuyang at all.

I had to give up.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and if Wu Qingming is willing to come today, he is not afraid that he will not be able to climb Wu Qingming's high branch in the future.

Wu Qingming was invited to the upper seat by Young Master Hong, sitting on the seat, as if there was a whole row of nails under his buttocks, he stared at Song Chuyang tightly, not knowing what other instructions Song Ye had.

Just when Young Master Hong was seated, Song Chuyang suddenly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'm done, didn't I say I'm going to sing?"

Wu Qingming scolded the person who proposed to sing from life to death, and from death to life.

Why do you have to go to sing after singing? How long does he have to go to take a bath after singing? How long does he have to stay with this living ancestor? Isn't it good to have a meal?

Just when Wu Qingming was silently scolding.

Young Master Hong stood up from his seat suddenly: "You've eaten! You're a fart when you've eaten! Don't you see that your guests just came! When you're full, go back by yourself!"

"It's okay, it's okay, since we've eaten everything, let's go and sing!" Wu Qingming immediately answered, for fear that this lifeless Hong Jinshan would offend Song Ye, then they would all be unable to eat and leave today!

Young Master Hong saw that Wu Qingming had spoken, and he couldn't refute Wu Qingming's face, so he had to reflect and say: "Since it's a distinguished guest who speaks, then let's sing!" and then pointed back at Song Chuyang, "You, you don't have to go!"

Wu Qingming immediately rebuked Hong Jinshan: "What are you talking about! Go!"

Song Ye said that he was going to sing just now, although he didn't want to stay with Song Ye all the time, but if he didn't give Song Ye face, it would definitely not work!

Hey! His life is so miserable! I hope that Hong Jinshan will not produce any more moths for a while! His heart is almost overloaded!

Who can come to his rescue!

Wu Qingming is praying for God's rescue here, and Young Master Hong over there is very hot!

This Wu Qingming is clearly facing Song Chuyang! Don't look at who invited him today! Don't give him face, right, it doesn't matter, there will be heavyweight guests in a while, I'm not afraid that I can't pinch him to death Song Chuyang!

Song Chuyang was full of food and drink, and the big lama took the lead in walking out of the private room. He saw Hong Jinshan's unwillingness and calculation, but he wanted to see what good things were waiting for him.

Hai Qianqian and Jiang Qianqian followed closely behind Song Chuyang, they really watched the open guns and hidden arrows just now, and there must be a better drama when they go to sing, they must not miss it!

In order to show his magnanimity, Young Master Hong specially booked a super luxury box, not only singing, playing games, but also exclusive service staff, of course, in addition to showing off his wealth, the biggest reason is that the guests invited today are all very promising, and it is not good to entertain well!

Song Chuyang sat in the middle of the box, stretched out his hand to summon the exclusive waiter of the box, and said, "Go, open me two bottles of Rémy Martin first!"

When Young Master Hong heard this, he suddenly had thousands of alpacas galloping past in his heart, and opened two bottles of Remy Martin?

"Ahh

The women present were all overwhelmed by Song Chuyang's boldness. But think about it, it was all paid by Young Master Hong. In an instant, all the stars in his eyes were transferred to Young Master Hong.

The tens of thousands of alpacas in Young Master Hong's heart have rushed back again!

But to stop the waiter from doing such a thing, he Young Master Hong can't do it, it doesn't conform to his noble son's posture, and he will lose face in front of women.

This Song Chuyang, who does he think he is!

After a while, when the real noble son came, he knew that it was useless to just put on a show!

Young Master Hong hummed and laughed in his heart.

Song Chuyang is leisurely, but Wu Qingming is really restrained, like a big girl to be married.

Wu Qingming didn't know which play Song Chuyang was going to play, but no matter which play it was, as long as Song Ye placed an order, he would have to accompany him to the end no matter what.

Wu Qingming lamented over there that he definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today!

And Song Chuyang was waiting for Young Master Hong to enlarge his moves, he could see that Hong Jinshan must have invited other people to come, and he wanted to see what other great people there were.

I was waiting for boredom to watch a few women rush to show off their singing voices.

The door to the box was pushed open.

Yo, another acquaintance! Song Chuyang laughed in his heart.

The person who came was Gao Changling, the young master of the Nanting Hotel.

Hong Jinshan is going to take the business route, and he also wants to make friends with the young master of the hotel.

When Young Master Hong saw Gao Changling at a glance, he immediately stepped forward, and shook hands again!

Gao Changling enjoys this set very much, and it is always comfortable for someone to pat himself on the back.

Gao Changling originally didn't plan to pay attention to Hong Jinshan's invitation, a small local tyrant with little contact value.

But at this moment, seeing a room of beautiful women, Gao Changling felt that he had come too correctly!

Just as he was about to sigh at his wise decision, he found that a man was looking at him with a smile.

That's free, that aura.

It scared him to death!

Why is he here? Gao Changling's first reaction when he saw Song Chuyang was that he must be dreaming!

After returning his brain to reality, Gao Changling sighed again: This Young Master Hong, okay! Even Master Song has been invited!

Hong Jinshan's sudden words brought him back to another reality: "You, surnamed Song, get up, don't you see your guest coming, go and sit aside!"

Gao Changling was instantly disillusioned. By the way, he also broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that it wasn't that this Young Master Hong had much ability, it turned out that he didn't know Song Ye at all!

That's how it can be good. Looking at what Song Ye meant, he didn't want this fool to know who he was at all.

looked at Wu Qingming, who was sitting silently on the side.

All right. Since it was Song Ye's meaning, then he had to make a cameo appearance as a dumb man today.

Gao Changling sat in the middle under the guidance of Hong Jinshan.

Song Chuyang was squeezed into the corner by Young Master Hong.

Gao Changling aimed at his own position, and then at Song Chuyang's position. Silently estimated his chances of death.

At least it won't die faster than the Hong Jinshan in front of him, who has been stuffing women around him. Relieved.

The ears have been listening to Hong Jinshan's words, while thinking about how to get to Song Ye, Gao Changling's brain has two frequencies running at the same time, of course, Young Master Hong's words can all be regarded as farts. It doesn't make any real sense at all.

At least he treats Song Ye like this, that is the rhythm of saying goodbye to the future.

Gao Changling just wanted to find a way to talk to Song Chuyang, it was a big crime to snub Song Ye like this.

"So many beauties! I'm late!" A greasy voice came through.

Song Chuyang looked up at the person who came.

Oh. Wrong. It's a pig.

Fat head and big ears, full of fat, dressed as a public official, the buttons of the shirt are hanging dangerously on it, and the pig is about to burst by the bulging belly.

"Hahaha. Song Chuyang suddenly burst out laughing.

The visitor was startled by the sudden laughter.

Before he could wait for the expected welcome to greet the horse, he was startled by the obvious ridicule.

Fat pig public officials have a feeling that they have been slighted, and they are very unhappy.

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