Perhaps it was this phone call that gave her confidence, and Dean Lin felt that the arrogance she had just suppressed by herself had returned.

Especially the sentence that no one has ever dared to bully their Zhang family, Dean Lin even felt that there was something in her words, it shouldn't be a hint of the slaps he just slapped her.

Dean Lin didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he squeezed out a smile and went up to ask for warmth, but was dodged by the fat woman with a disgusted face.

Sure enough, a three-minute hero is always just a three-minute hero, and once the statute of limitations has passed, he can only be the serf who was oppressed and humiliated.

I also desire to get the land under the sun, I also want to turn over the serf to sing,

Dean Lin shouted in his heart, but he himself understood that the behemoth of the Zhang family in Dongcheng was not something he could shake at all, and if people wanted to do it, it was nothing more than a matter of the people above moving their mouths.

If there was such an opportunity......

At this moment, in the VIP lounge on the second floor of the taekwondo gym, a young man in his twenties was holding a tablet and sliding, looking at it with a clear expression as if he was looking at a bird in a cage.

The content on the tablet is nothing else, it is a photo of Mu Zixi working in a bar,

Looking at the shooting time and background above, it is obvious that someone has been squatting in the bar for a long time to monitor Mu Zixi's every move.

In the photo, Mu Zixi serves wine to the guests and serves fruit plates, there are also those who clean up with a mop in the afternoon, and even a group of waiters of the same age who are scolded and reprimanded by the hotel manager.

The young man looked at Mu Zixi's appearance of lowering his head and biting his lip when he was reprimanded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I'll see how long you can be tough, what I Song Zijie wants has never been able to get, and you are no exception,"

At this moment, the door of the lounge was gently opened, and a young man who looked like a student poked his head in slightly and said, "Song Shao, you are here,"

Song Zijie snorted coldly and hooked his hand, and the latter immediately ran in with the appearance of a dog's legs.

"How are the things that you were told," Song Zijie said calmly,

"If you go back to Song Shao, I will arrange it according to your instructions, this Mu Zixi is already the host of this competition, if anyone wins the championship......"

Before the kid finished speaking, Song Zijie took out a checkbook from his pocket, and left a few words with a carbon pen, and the guy suddenly secreted a few words of adrenaline hormones, and felt like he was almost out of breath for a while.

Immediately there was a "stab" sound, and Song Zijie had already tore off the check and slapped it on the young man's face: "I am very satisfied with this matter, do something for me well, I will not treat you badly,"

Song Zijie said and patted the side of the guy's face, although the cheeks were painful with a lot of hands, but this guy was in pain and happy.

He could see the number on the check just now, it was a million without the slightest moisture, and he couldn't make so much money in his life.

"Thank you Song Shao, thank you Song Shao," the guy said excitedly,

is worthy of being the eldest son of the Song family in Jinling City, and his shot is generous, and any reward is a wealth that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime.

"When will the game start," Song Zijie began,

"If you go back to Song Shao, the first group of players should be on the court in ten minutes, but these are the scum of some schools around, and those who embroider their legs are going through the motions.

When it comes to the top ten showdown, you will play again, I have already said hello to those people, as long as Song Shao you punch them, they will fall immediately, and they will definitely not steal your limelight," the guy said courteously,

"Bastard, I, Song Zijie, am not weaker than others, do I still need them to keep their hands," Song Zijie slapped the table at the moment, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", and there were already vertical and horizontal cracks left on the table.

Although the desktop is made of plywood, the material is not as good as solid wood, but I have to say that this Song Shao's hand strength is amazing, obviously a practitioner is not weak in kung fu.

"Yes, yes, it's my own opinion, I damn it, I'll order them to come up with their true level later, but even so, it's just two or three rounds in Song Shao's hands," the guy hurriedly slapped a sycophant,

It's a pity that the other party refused to accept his sycophants and replied coldly and arrogantly: "These scum scum don't have the qualifications to make me serious at all, and I Song Zijie never need a second trick to do it,"

"My good boy, this cow is a little blowing, don't dare to say anything else, just our school taekwondo has two brushes, just that strong muscles look much stronger than you,"

This guy muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect on his face, and at the moment he slapped it one by one without money.

Despite the constant flattery, I still have to ventilate those people when I turn around.

He is a child of a family from a small number of stars and moons, and everyone lets nature look at everything, and if he is really beaten in their place, it will be big.

"But Song Shao, I just can't understand, why is this Mu Zixi so proud, you asked the company's agent to sign a contract with her to prepare a dragon to become popular.

With such good conditions, other women can't dream of it, how can she push this kind of good thing out," When the two went out, the guy couldn't help but ask,

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, Song Zijie glared at him coldly and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do your duty,"

"Yes, yes, I promise never to ask again," the guy broke out in a cold sweat,

He really had a brain pump just now, the love and hatred of these young people in these families, what did he ask with a little sling, and he turned around to make the God of Wealth unhappy and changed the person who called him, where did he cry,

Just when the two of them passed by the staircase, they happened to see Mu Zixi and Jiang Tingting passing by the atrium downstairs holding the arm of a strange man, and Song Zijie's face changed instantly.

"What's going on, didn't you say that Zixi has always been single and didn't have a boyfriend," Song Zijie was angry, raised his hand and slapped the guy,

"This ...... This...... They should just be ordinary friends, or I'll find someone to ask," the guy cried with a sad face, obviously he didn't know when Mu Zixi got so close to someone,

Although that guy looked at him, he thought that he should be a student of their school, especially this one who didn't look like he was rich, maybe she met when she was working in a bar.

In just a few seconds, this guy had already thought a lot, and after assessing Han Fei's identity, he was not as flustered as before.

"I don't care what method you use, I don't want to see this person walk with Zixi again, do you understand," Song Ziwen said coldly,

"Understood, understood, I'll do it," the guy just turned around and then thought of something, hesitated for a moment and turned around and said, "Song Shao, what if this person also signed up to participate in the competition,

Although I am the president of the student union of our school, this competition is jointly organized by several schools, and there are some children from rich families behind it.

It doesn't matter how many names can be reported in this competition, I'm afraid that I may not be able to use it if I grow up,"

"It's best if it's the one who signs up for the competition, I'm going to clean up this person in front of Zixi, you go and arrange it, what I Song Zijie likes is definitely not allowed to be touched by anyone," Song Ziwen snorted coldly,

"But before that, you give him more fun, I don't think any woman will like a cowardly soft egg," Song Zijie sneered, and then turned around and left,

This guy understands in seconds, obviously Song Shao also noticed what the kid was wearing just now, who is the best person to clean up these days, poor students who have no money and no power,

Especially in a school like theirs, it's even more obvious.,Although it's impossible to beat you up, I may not have beaten you.,But I'm the president of the student union.,I want you to be embarrassed and embarrassed.

The guy made up his mind, and then touched the check in his arms and walked downstairs with a sneer.

At this moment, Han Fei was walking towards the locker room accompanied by Jiang Tingting, after all, he was going to play on stage, but he couldn't really let Han Fei wear this clothes on the court.

I don't know if that group of dead friends is still in the locker room, just don't forget to let them leave a few more sets of clothes for Brother Han before, if they don't wear it properly, it will be bad if they don't fit it anymore.

At this moment, a male voice suddenly sounded from behind him,

"That classmate in front, the school team needs someone to help, you come with me to move something,"

Jiang Tingting saw that there was no one in front of them, so she turned her head and said, "You called us, I know you, you are the president of the student union, right?"

"Yo, a little eyesight, what, are you interested in joining our student union, follow me and I'll make sure you're the vice president next semester," the guy said,

It's nothing to be elected to the student council, but it would be terrible if you get mixed up with the level of vice president.

What kind of grants, scholarships, national inspirational scholarships and excellent classes do what, large and small, add a piece, and it is not difficult to get 20,000 yuan a year,

Especially when there are any activities in the school, the commercial sponsorships brought back by the External Relations Department one by one end end fell into the pockets of those powerful figures.

If you count the use of the student union to make an event for the business, you will have to be soft on the benefit fee alone.

It naturally doesn't matter to the children of rich families, but for those girls from ordinary families, the vice president of the student union is a temptation that is difficult to refuse.

This guy relied on the empty check of the vice president, and this semester alone had three female students in vain, one of whom was still the college flower of the School of Mathematics and Physics.

This can't satisfy his material desires without finding a boyfriend who has no money, he took the initiative to go to his bed as soon as he hooked the courtyard flowers, and he didn't even have to pay for the opening of the room himself.

I thought that this girl would show a little bit of intention under the temptation of the vice president, and she could also take advantage of the situation to pave the way for the next stepping on people, but I didn't expect this girl to refuse without thinking about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested," Jiang Tingting turned around and was about to leave after speaking, and this guy suddenly became anxious.

"Wait a minute, classmates, you really don't think about it, there are not many opportunities for our school's student union to recruit new people," the guy said unwillingly,

"I'm not interested in many opportunities, you better find someone else," Jiang Tingting refused, thinking about it, it was also funny in her heart,

The student union is just playing.,It's a place to hide dirt and dirt.,It's really like joining the union as a sacred thing.,This person is sick.,

Seeing Jiang Tingting and the others turn around and leave, this guy is not calm, I'm the president of the student union, your reaction is not right,

"Classmates wait for the meeting, the school team is looking for someone to help, and I lack the strength to carry a few boxes of things," the guy hurriedly said,

Jiang Tingting was a little impatient, and immediately turned around and shouted: "You are sick, the school team is looking for someone to help, you won't call someone from the sports department to go, ask us two girls to move things, do you still have a face?"

"Well, classmate, I'm asking the male classmate next to you to do me a favor, how can you girls do this kind of physical work," the guy said,

"Sick, Brother Han, ignore him, let's go," Jiang Tingting said angrily,

"Wait a minute, you two girls can go, but this classmate has to stay," this guy took out the self-righteous majesty of the student council president, and immediately chased after him from behind and blocked the three of them,

"Classmate, which major are you, how old are you, is it from our school," the guy squinted at Han Feidao, his old-fashioned appearance was like a big brother on the road looking at the younger brother who had just entered the industry,

"I said that you are not sick, we are not from the student union, who do you like to find and who don't get in the way, now please get out of the way," Jiang Tingting's temper came up,

This woman has the style of a father, Jiang Tianbiao is a rough and heroic tough guy, if anyone makes him not raise his hand happily, it will be an old fist beaten up,

If it weren't for the intention to maintain the image of a lady in front of Han Fei, Jiang Tingting would have slapped her in the face.