Xia Zihe and his party sat down at the table, because there were many people, it was impossible to be quiet, so the second floor of Yajing still became a little noisy.

When the dishes were served, a young man noticed that Xia Zihe's expression was wrong, glanced at the table opposite, and said in a low voice: "This Jian Jing, in the future, often follows behind Zihe's ass, and now that he has grown up, he actually ignores it, and thinks too highly of himself." ”

This immediately aroused the agreement of the others.

"Yes, does this Jian Jing still think that the Jian family is the former Jian family, the old man of the Jian family stepped down from that position, this Jian family is doomed to decline, Jian Jing is still so high, it's really unpleasant. ”

"It's just a little girl, Zihe should be able to solve it easily. ”

"Yizihe's ability, of course, is easy to capture. ”

The young men said in low voices.

Xia Zihe, whose expression had been slightly gloomy, flashed a coldness in his eyes, and he glanced at the girl opposite intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Who will help me cause that Zhao Xueying?"

Many of the gentlemen suddenly moved, their faces showed excitement, and the two young men whispered, "Let's come." ”

Xia Zihe said in a deep voice: "Thank you!"

Then, Xia Zihe looked over there again, his eyelids drooping slightly, and the corners of his mouth swept into an imperceptible sneer.

"A little girl, she dares to put on a face in front of my Xia Zihe, hum!"

……

At night, the lights are neon.

In front of a certain section of the second ring road, several sports cars are very arrogant at the intersection, these sports cars are worth millions, extremely expensive, and some owners of private cars drive by, they can't help but slow down and take a few more looks.

Therefore, when those passers-by see these sports cars, they all slow down, but they don't dare to go straight over, but take a detour, because everyone can see that some people on the side of those sports cars are not easy to mess with.

Of course, it's not so much that they're not easy to mess with, but that they're rich and noble at first glance.

These rich children in Tianjing are not comparable to the rich children in other places, who dare to be so arrogant on the side of the road, who doesn't have a little background, right?

These people are dressed very fashionably, well, to put it bluntly, except for their hair, they are very dressed in a very killing Matt, either a sleeveless leather jacket, or a silver nail leather glove, or a silver chain hanging on their thigh pants, and they look like a group of unscrupulous teenagers.

Someone raised his wrist, glanced at the Rolex watch on his wrist, and said very unhappily: "Damn, this Fang Yuying, this is planning to release our pigeons, even if she is from the Fang family, she can't be late like this, isn't this bullying!"

"What can you do if you bully you, that's Fang Yuying, Rouge Tiger. ”

The person who complained before suddenly showed a helpless expression, and wanted to refute it, but he couldn't refute it, because he also knew that in this circle of Tianjing, Rouge Tiger was not much to provoke, although he was a character, he was not a big person.

At this moment, two white lights shot in this direction, and then, under the gaze of several people, an extremely stylish red sports car drove over and stopped when it almost crashed into a sports car.

Then the door opened, and a woman jumped out of the car.

"Whoever is talking about the old lady, stand up, and the old lady will clean up one by one. Fang Yuying clenched her hands into fists, with a domineering and cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

The young people who were still complaining just now were silent one by one, and they all took a step back.

"Cut!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuying let out a voice of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart.

At the moment, she was in a good mood.

Yes, it's very cool!

Then, Fang Yuying's round beautiful buttocks wrapped in cyan leather pants sat on the front of her red sports car very casually, took out a pack of women's cigarettes, took out one, lit it and took two puffs, and said very arrogantly: "Xia Zijun, let him get out of the old lady!"

These young men who killed Matt looked at each other.

"Ask the old lady to come out and drag racing, and if you want the old lady to be his woman, then stand up, don't hide!" Fang Yuying never knew what foul language was, and her domineering words made these young men who killed Matt suddenly dare not speak.

Not only because this woman has a strong family background, but also because this woman's skills are even more terrifying!

Just then, a laugh rang out, and a man stepped out of the car.

The man stretched and said with a smile: "Yuying, didn't I come out, why bother to be so angry." ”

Fang Yuying frowned slightly at the man calling herself "Yuying", but she didn't come out, she threw away her cigarette butt, opened the car door, and said, "Xia Zijun, it's still the same, Jingxianglou is the end." ”

Xia Zijun nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Fang Yuying got into the red sports car and retreated to the road, Xia Zijun and the other young men who killed Matt all sat in the car and drove onto the road.

This is the second ring road, or at night, it is the most crowded section of the traffic tide, but looking at their appearance, they want to drag race.

At the intersection, a man whistled, and then several sports cars roared out, cutting through the night and into the traffic.

……

Two young men walked over from the table in Xia Zihe, and one of them smiled and said, "Aunt Zhao, we have something to do with you, I don't know if you are free." ”

Zhao Xueying frowned slightly, and just wanted to say that she was not available, but at this moment, Fang Yi, who had been silent, smiled: "I am free." ”

Zhao Xueying looked at Fang Yi in surprise, not knowing why Fang Yi did this.

"Cutting the grass without removing the roots leaves trouble. Fang Yi said with a smile.

Zhao Xueying was so smart that she immediately understood what Fang Yi meant, but she was still a little worried, although Xia Zihe's group of people was nothing in her eyes, but Fang Yi was a 'foreigner', and she didn't know if she could deal with a group of people like Xia Zihe.

However, Zhao Xueying was also the one who made a decision on the spot, seeing the smile on Fang Yi's face, and then remembering the identity of this person, it shouldn't be a problem, so she nodded, got up, and left with the two young people.

When Zhao Xueying left, Fang Yi took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "Jian Jing, tell me, does that Xia Zihe make you very annoying." ”

Jian Jing pursed her lips and said: "Actually, it's all old things, when I was a child, I liked Na Xia Zihe a lot, but when I grew up, I thought that Na Xia Zihe was very attentive, so I wanted to stay away from him, so I went to Rongcheng to study, but I didn't expect to come back and meet ......."

Fang Yi nodded, and said with deep sympathy: "I also hate people with flowers. ”

However, these words immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of a certain girl on the side: "Cut, isn't someone also very attentive, obviously there is a sister in the pot, and she goes out to mess with flowers and grass." ”

Fang Yi: "......"

Looking at the angry Shen Xiaoxiao, Fang Yi wanted to ask her, when did Shen Binan get in her own pot?

Zhao Xueying left, Xia Zihe and his party also stood up and walked over to this side, Fang Yi asked Shen Xiaoxiao to sit on Jian Jing's side, so it became Jian Jing by the window, and Shen Xiaoxiao sat outside.

Then, Fang Yi also sat out a little, still holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Xia Zihe had already walked over, he didn't look at Fang Yi, his eyes fell on Jian Jing's body.

But some people were dissatisfied with Fang Yi who was holding a cigarette, a young man stretched out his index finger, pointed at Fang Yi's face, and said coldly: "Boy, although I don't know who you are, you'd better get away, otherwise Lao Tzu will throw you down from the second floor." ”

Fang Yi glanced at the fingers in front of him, spat out a puff of smoke, and said lightly: "I hate it when people point to my face." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yi suddenly pinched the young man's fingers, and then gently broke them.

Click!

The young man's finger was like a dry stick of firewood, which was gently broken by Fang Yi.