readx;? This Li Junxiong is not as friendly as Jin Zhiyong said, at least Wang Yang thinks so. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info sat here for half an hour, and the other party had been drinking with a few girls on the side**, but he ignored Jin Zhiyong, and when the latter helped him pour wine, it also had a certain flattering taste. The two don't look like friends, but like a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Before coming here, Wang Yang didn't dress up deliberately, and wore very casual clothes, which may be one of the reasons why Li Junxiong "ignored" him. In the conversation later, he learned that the company Jin Zhiyong worked for was opened by Li Junxiong's father, and Jin Zhiyong, who had been in the personnel department for nearly three years and was still an ordinary employee, wanted to be promoted this year, and he really needed to talk to this son.

Wang Yang sat there for a while, and then proposed to go to the bathroom, Jin Zhiyong pointed him in a direction, obviously not the first time to come to this b.

Walking dozens of meters in the direction pointed by the other party, Wang Yang came to the quiet depths of the nightclub, the light around him became dimmer and dimmer, and the customers became fewer and fewer. There was a faint sound in a cubicle in the bathroom.

He held back the strange thought in his heart, quickly solved the physiological problem, and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

When he came outside again, the loud music was still in his ears, and he walked back in the direction he had come, but saw a group of people surrounding him not far in front of him, and the sound of smashing and scolding came faintly from that side.

Wang Yang had an ominous premonition in his heart, he quickened his pace and squeezed into the crowd, and saw Jin Zhiyong being surrounded by several young people on the ground punching and kicking, while Li Junxiong was leisurely drinking wine on the side.

This scene instantly angered Wang Yang, and he pushed away the crowd with all his might, and then kicked the young man closest to him. The guy was caught off guard, his body flew forward, and he hit the wine table, and he was immediately unconscious.

When the rest of the people saw that their companions were beaten, they immediately surrounded Wang Yang with fierce eyes.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Toshio was joking with me. Jin Zhiyong, who had a blue nose and swollen face, got up from the ground and blocked Wang Yang in front of him desperately to give him a look.

"Misunderstanding? This guy wants to kill you, are you a fool? You can't fight back if you are beaten like this?" Wang Yang said angrily and absurdly.

"You go quickly.,I'm close to Toshio.,He won't do anything to me.。。 Jin Zhiyong looked back, gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Yang shook off his hand and looked at Li Junxiong who was sitting on the sofa, "Why are you beating people?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Do you know Kim Taeyeon from Girls' Generation?" Lee Joon-woong stood up, smiled at him, suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and then said to himself, "This guy is pretending to be Kim Taeyeon's brother, do you think you should be beaten?!"

Wang Yang smelled a strong smell of wine, he frowned, and turned his gaze to Jin Zhiyong.

Jin Zhiyong barely squeezed out a smile at Wang Yang: "This guy has always wanted to see Taeyeon, but I haven't agreed, I didn't expect to turn his face with me today, Xi. ”

Wang Yang patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to stand behind him.

"You beat my brother-in-law, I have to help him out. Wang Yang said as he slowly took out his wallet. The wallet was bulging, and there were a lot of 50,000 bills in it, which were originally brought on the body for a rainy day, and now it just came in handy.

He reached out and grabbed a large handful of banknotes from his wallet, shook them in front of everyone, and then said with a brisk smile on the corner of his mouth: "Whoever picks up these money belongs to whom." With that, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly the wad of bills spilled all over the dance floor, and people instantly turned around and cheered.

Wang Yang casually picked up the ice bucket on the table and threw it on Li Junxiong's head without warning. "West Eight. Li Junxiong wiped a handful of water from his face, and as soon as a dirty word came out, he was held in his throat, and Wang Yang kicked him on the sofa with a kick in the chest.

Li Junxiong clutched his chest and coughed violently, hissing as he rolled on the sofa and shouted, "Help!

No one paid attention to him, and no one even came to see him. The music in the nightclub became more and more energetic, people were frantically grabbing the cash scattered on the ground on the dance floor, and the young people who had helped Li Junxiong beat people were also picking up in it, where was there time to pay attention to him.

Li Junxiong finally understood his situation, and shrank into the corner of the sofa, looking at Wang Yang and Jin Zhiyong tremblingly.

"You... Don't come here!" Li Junxiong looked at Wang Yang in horror, then at Jin Zhiyong, and finally stopped at the empty wine bottle in Wang Yang's hand.

"Give you a chance to get revenge. Wang Yang handed the wine bottle to Jin Zhiyong next to him. The latter hesitated for a few seconds, then took it in his calm gaze.

Jin Zhiyong first said an expletive, and then the beer bottle made intimate contact with Li Junxiong's head.

"Let's go, they're running out of money. Wang Yang glanced at the dance floor and said to Jin Zhiyong, who was still beating Li Junxiong beside him.

Jin Zhiyong groaned slightly and nodded.

The two walked out of the nightclub, and Wang Yang asked him, "Are you going to the hospital?"

"No need. ”

Sitting in the speeding car, both of them were silent. Jin Zhiyong occasionally inhaled cold air because of the wound on his face, and Yu Guang kept secretly observing Wang Yang.

The city at night looks very different from the daytime, and all the streets and buildings are unfamiliar, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, Wang Yang's mobile phone rang, he stuffed the Bluetooth headset into his ear, and connected the call. After a few words, he said I know and hung up. Jin Zhiyong felt that the car suddenly increased its speed, raised his head, and just met Wang Yang's gaze in the rearview mirror.

"What are you going to do next?" asked Wang Yang aloud.

Jin Zhiyong involuntarily sat up straight, "Let's go to my rented house for one night first." ”

"What about work? We're going to beat that kid up badly tonight. Wang Yang said.

"Besides, I didn't want to do it there anyway. Jin Zhiyong said with a sigh.

"Then just come with me to Seoul. ”

Jin Zhiyong glanced at him in surprise.

"Seoul is bigger than Jeonju, and I'm sure you'll find a better job. Wang Yang smiled at him.

"Maybe, but I don't want to go to Seoul, my parents are old and I need someone to take care of them. Jin Zhiyong shook his head and said.

Wang Yang was silent for a while and said, "Taeyeon bought you a house in Seoul, did she tell you?"

"House? Jin Zhiyong said in surprise.

"Taeyeon has long wanted you to move to Seoul, and with your family by her side, she won't feel lonely, what do you say?" Wang Yang said with a smile.

To be continued.