Chapter 640: Big Trouble (Chapter 2!)
The words fell, and Zhang Yang left Wang Lifeng's company in full view of everyone.
Under the sunlight, his shadow was constantly stretched and elongated, and it seemed so tall and majestic, just like what he did, it made people feel high.
It can even be said that there is no one before or since!
After all, this is Wang Lifeng's company! As a big man with a head and face in the capital, who dares to be so arrogant in his company?
But Zhang Yang not only did this, but also walked out intact.
Wang Lifeng's face was not to mention how ugly it was, and his face was pale. Gritting his teeth, grinning his teeth, looking at his hideous look, I can't wait to swallow Zhang Yang alive!
Wang Lifeng looked directly at Zhang Yang's back with a gaze that was indifferent enough to freeze everything, and nodded vigorously like a contestant, he swore that this revenge must be avenged!
Didn't Zhang Yang say that he would challenge the Imperial Gate tomorrow? He also threatened to destroy the entire Imperial Gate, in that case, let the Imperial Gate send him on his way tomorrow!
Zhang Yang, who left Wang Lifeng's company, was not as happy and excited as Zhang Yang imagined, for him, this matter is not over, he wants to find Wang Shao and teach him a lesson!
Although Wang Shao is a student at Jingcheng University. But it is often the dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end, and no one knows his work and rest rules, let alone where he is......
In school, he is a master who is used to being at ease, and he can attend classes whenever he wants. If you want to live in the school, he can live in the school, and the reason why he has some privileges that others can't enjoy is not because of how much ability he has, all of this is because he has his back to the big tree of the Wang family.
After Zhang Yang returned to school, he walked around several times, but he didn't find Wang Shao's person in the dormitory, classrooms and library, so he reluctantly returned to the dormitory.
The successive events in the past few days made Zhang Yang, who was highly nervous, feel a little tired, and after lying on the bed and chatting with his roommate for a while, he fell asleep on the bed.
He slept soundly and sweetly, and when he woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost dark.
Zhang Yang stretched his waist, and before he could speak, Peng Haoran couldn't wait to speak, "Brother Yang, let's go to the bar to have fun." ”
Going to the bar?
"yes, I heard that there was a folk singer at the bar today. Let's go have a little wine, enjoy the music, and practice the festival...... No, no, no...... Cultivate your sentiments!"
Hearing Peng Haoran's words, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and directly nodded and agreed, it's good to relax and adjust it appropriately, otherwise the string in his heart is too tight, and sometimes it will backfire.
After Zhang Yang got dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he was pulled out of the dormitory door by Peng Haoran, and He Chaoqun and Yan Qingle also followed.
The back street of the school is a famous bar street, which is the characteristic of almost all universities, and the Muse Bar is a relatively large bar with a relatively hot business.
Although it is not yet dark, the bar is already crowded, and almost all of them are men.
Peng Haoran had the foresight to book a booth in the front row in advance, and the four of them sat in the best position in the envious eyes of everyone.
Money is a good thing, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do.
Although Peng Haoran is not the richest rich second generation in the school, the other rich second generations are not very interested in these small bars around the school, compared to them, Peng Haoran is indeed very down-to-earth.
Peng Haoran asked for some beer and snacks, and the four of them drank them first.
When Zhang Yang drank two bottles of beer, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, when will the folk singer you said appear?"
After Peng Haoran took a sip of wine, he looked at the time and said seriously: "It's almost there." It should be out right away!"
As soon as the words ended, the deafening music stopped, and the whole bar suddenly became extraordinarily quiet, and the silence was a little unaccustomed to it.
At this moment, all the lights converged on the stage, and under the gaze of everyone, a young woman slowly walked out, even if she had just appeared, the men on the scene screamed wildly.
Zhang Yang looked up and saw it clearly. The woman on stage is wearing a black leather close-up top, a short top that shows a willow waist, and a pair of denim hot pants underneath. Two slender legs are wrapped in black mesh stockings, and a pair of martin boots, although they do not match this season, but they show the wildness of a woman without reservation.
The woman didn't say any extra words, and the rhythmic music rang out. On the stage, she sang and danced, twisting her sexy delicate body and frantically shaking her jet-black and bright hair.
Every move can accelerate the secretion of men's male hormones, and all men are crazy about it, unloading the skin of the so-called gentleman, shouting and screaming wildly.
It may be that this woman is too sexy and charming, even He Chaoqun, although he is a little embarrassed, he still peeks with his spare eyes and keeps swallowing saliva......
was flamboyant, not to mention how speechless the expression on his face was, he couldn't help but touch Peng Haoran beside him with his shoulder, "Brother, this is the folk singer you are talking about?"
Zhang Yang is really a little confused. Is it because of my lack of knowledge of music, or because I can't keep up with the pace of the times?
Folk singers, when did they become so bold?
"Brother Yang, this is what I understand as a ballad, how about it. Doesn't it feel good?"
Peng Haoran didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed, on the contrary, he was still very natural and confident, and he secretly sent Qiu Bo to Zhang Yang. Then he cheered and jumped for joy.
Zhang Yang understands, no wonder this product doesn't bring a girlfriend, dare to love just to see beautiful women!
The perennial southern and northern wars have made Zhang Yang's mind much more mature than them, and he has seen a lot of beauties. So he is really not very interested in such a woman on stage.
Just when Zhang Yang leaned on the seat and drank, he saw clearly that an emotional man jumped directly on the stage, came to the beauty, danced with her, and the dishonest hands also took advantage of tofu intentionally or unintentionally.
Although the woman frowned and expressed her displeasure, after all, this was a show. She had to endure it, but she subconsciously moved her body to keep her distance from the man as much as possible.
Zhang Yang knows that it is impossible for ordinary people to dance on stage with guests. Even if he was lucky, the staff would be driven down quickly, but this person stayed on the stage for so long, and the movement was still very big, but the staff did not appear, which is enough to show that this person's status is not ordinary.
"Huh, isn't that the young prince Wang?" Peng Haoran said loudly.
Hearing Peng Haoran's words, Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, not to mention it, it was really that Wang Shao.
I tried my best to find him, but I didn't expect to bump into him here!
"Brother Yang, you are good friends, why don't you let your friend call me up and play with me?" Peng Haoran looked obscene, and when he spoke, he didn't forget to rub his hands.
Publicity at this time. didn't listen to Peng Haoran's words at all, but got up directly, stood under the stage, staring at the prince with straight eyes, "You give me a look!"
I don't know if it's because the prince on stage is too hi. Or because the music was too noisy to hear, the prince continued to eat tofu greedily, ignoring Zhang Yang.
"Lao Tzu repeat it again, why do you give Lao Tzu down!" This time, Zhang Yang's voice was louder than before, and when he spoke, just when the song ended, the deafening music stopped, and Zhang Yang's voice spread infinitely in this not very large confined space, which was particularly harsh.
After hearing this voice, almost all of them invariably focused their eyes on Zhang Yang, looking like they had seen a ghost.
Almost all of these people are students of Beijing University, and they still know the prince on the stage very well, he is the little master of the Wang family, who is not polite and polite when he sees him?
Even the staff at the bar didn't come forward to say anything, what kind of limelight is this little rabbit cub in front of him? What kind of justice is pretending! If you are really a righteous person, what are you going to play in the bar!
They knew that having offended the prince, this kid was in big trouble.