"Oh, listen to my sister's advice, take care of your man, don't just pull it out and walk around in a daze, that will not be good for everyone. As for the matter www.biquge.info of investment, there will be a chance to talk about it later. Zhang Xueyuan finished training Yun Qingni with arrogance, and said: "Song Baojun, yes, use some brains to speak in the future, don't think that you can act recklessly by finding a girlfriend who is a gang boss as a backer." Otherwise, no one on the ground in this tea state can protect you. ”

Birch Company is a gangster, Yun Qingni has been committed to whitewashing in recent years, and has done everything possible to seek investment and take the right path. But anyone who is a little famous in Chazhou knows the bottom of the birch tree, but because of Yun Qingni's face, everyone will not expose it in person. Now Zhang Xueyuan said it openly, and she clearly didn't take her seriously.

Song Baojun squinted his eyes and said, "Zhang Xueyuan, thank you for your kindness, you must know that people who are too arrogant will not end well......"

Han Weiwu said loudly: "Haha! That's right! Yuanyuan, do you know, Song Baojun's father happened to be working in Lige Company, and he was a nervous draftsman, do you know what happened? I kicked him to the cleaning department to wipe the toilet at the meeting two days ago, haha. ”

"Yes? Well done. Zhang Xueyuan obviously agrees with her husband's approach.

Han Weiwu said: "Song Baojun, I can guarantee that your Lao Tzu will definitely enjoy washing the toilet, and I have prepared a lot of work to make him happy until he can't do it anymore." You'd better understand what will happen if you offend me!"

Mu Qiuguang found that the development of the situation had long been beyond the scope of uncontrollable, and persuaded: "Mr. Zhang, Qingqing, for the sake of the face of the little sister's birthday banquet today, forget about this matter, and talk about it later." Qingqing, ask your boyfriend to apologize to Mr. Zhang. ”

Yun Qingni almost crooked her nose in anger, why do you want my boyfriend to apologize for this?

Before the words of rebuttal could be spoken, Zhang Xueyuan hurriedly sneered: "The apology also depends on what level of apology, and there is no need to mention the verbal apology." I'm going to leave it here, tell your boyfriend to kneel down and kowtow to me three times in front of everyone, otherwise I'll never consider Birch Tree for that investment. ”

Han Weiwu Fox faked Huwei and shouted: "Kneel down, little red guy, why are you still stunned?"

Before the words fell, Song Baojun kicked over his little belly.

With a bang, Han Weiwu flew directly upside down three meters away, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, until he hit the edge of the marble pillar to stop castration, tightly covered his lower abdomen and arched his body, twitching like a shrimp.

The three women were startled.

Originally, the quarrel between the two sides had attracted the attention of many people, but now the physical conflict was sudden, the movement was too big, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, and they avoided an open space, lest the dispute affect themselves.

Han Weiwu is tall, burly and muscular, and he is not the same heavyweight opponent as Song Baojun, but he was kicked far away, which made people stunned.

After years of fitness, this little blow will not make him lose his ability to resist, holding on to the marble pillar and standing up slowly, he refused to lose the scene in front of Zhang Xueyuan's eyes, and shouted in shame: "Come on, see if I don't kill you!"

Song Baojun walked with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, his steps were steady, and his eyes were scattered.

Seeing this, Han Weiwu lunged back and forth with his feet, stopped his fists in front of his chest, put on a boxing posture, stared at the other party with concentrated concentration, and the air at the scene was tense for a while.

When the two were about to approach, Han Weiwu was full of momentum and was about to swing his fist at each other, when Song Baojun suddenly picked up the wine bottle on the tray in the hand of the stunned waiter next to him, and it bloomed on his face with a bang.

Violent personalities are extremely experienced in fighting and brawling, and once they start fighting, they will talk nonsense with others? Draw directly to death, never leaving half a penny.

The cylindrical glass wine bottle shattered from it, and the dark red wine dispersed in a radial pattern along with the glass shards, and blood burst out.

In many cases, it is useless to argue with the enemy of Styri, and only violence can solve the problem. Song Baojun didn't want to waste his philosophical personality with this kind of wasted person.

Han Weiwu only felt a buzzing of his head, his body staggered to the right and took a small step, his face was wet and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or wine, and his eyes were blurred by the viscous liquid.

Song Baojun's blows followed, and he grabbed Han Weiwu's thick bangs and pressed down his hair, hitting him with a heavy knee on the bridge of his nose. Then let go of his hand, and Han Weiwu finally fell unrestrained.

From the wine bottle to the knee collision, the movements are calm and powerful, the amplitude is not small or small, the emotions are calm, the expression is always careless and the blood is scattered everywhere, a series of processes are full of the visual impact of "violent aesthetics", and many ladies screamed and lost their voices on the spot.

Several quick-thinking men took the opportunity to win favor, and immediately hugged the lady next to them in their arms and comforted them in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, there is me!"

Song Baojun grabbed the cigarette butt between his fingers and dusted off the ashes, and glanced at the audience casually, as if he had just peed in the corner and was miserably watched by everyone. The waiter was swept away by his gaze, only to feel that the cold hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and bumped into the table full of food, and the juice poured out.

Under the screams of the hostess Mu Qiuguang, four security guards hurriedly arrived and stepped forward to stop in front of Han Weiwu, separating Song Baojun from the victim, but they didn't dare to do anything to Song Baojun.

Most of the guests who came to the birthday party were either rich or expensive, and the security guards were highly trained and would not rush into trouble for their employers, but were only responsible for maintaining the continuity of the scene and preventing the situation from escalating.

The attention of more than 100 guests at the scene was almost all attracted, and you talked about the matter in front of you every word.

It was impossible for Song Baojun to touch the security guards, so he took the opportunity to say loudly: "Leaders, guests and friends, brothers and sisters, good evening." I, Song Baojun, am just a small professor at Chazhou University, this soft rice prince Han Weiwu lying on the ground was originally my uncle-in-law, and my sister-in-law earned money to support him for his daily expenses, and all the money was given to him. Unexpectedly, my aunt suffered from cancer, but Han Weiwu got a new love and forced my aunt to death on the hospital bed. And Han Weiwu's new love is Zhang Xueyuan, the president of Polly Company!"

These few sentences are concise and to the point, explaining things clearly, many people present know that Zhang Xueyuan used to have an ugly story of supporting an actor, and understand her temperament, and now she is together with this surprisingly handsome man, and it is the same drama when I think it is the same play, and I believe in his words.

Mu Qiuguang, the host of the banquet, was only shocked, and secretly worried, it turned out that they had an insoluble mortal enemy, so if he persuaded Song Baojun to apologize to Han Weiwu before, wouldn't he offend people thoroughly?

There were a few gossip women who were not angry with Zhang Xueyuan for raising handsome guys, and suddenly sneered: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang of Polly Company killed his wife and husband, and his deceased wife and nephew came to seek revenge, this play is really exciting." ”

There are also a few women who hate the "little three" because of their husband's cheating affair and said: "Mr. Zhang, you can rob someone's husband, and force someone's aunt to death, what does it mean?"

Song Baojun said to the women: "What these sisters said is very true, you and I can forget about emotional matters, but when my aunt was dying on the hospital bed, Han Weiwu actually forced and beat my aunt under the command of Zhang Xueyuan, which is a great crime and a great evil." ”

Those women who were over thirty years old were sweetly called "sister" by him, and they all echoed casually.

A more cautious man said: "If he beats his ex-wife, it should naturally be dealt with by the law, and you can't beat someone!"

Song Baojun asked loudly: "Look, Han Weiwu is so tall and strong, I am so thin and weak, and the big woman next to him is so rich, do I dare to beat him?"

Everyone took a look, and sure enough, how could Song Baojun's small body have a reason to provoke the strong man Han Weiwu? But at the scene, it was obvious that Han Weiwu was lying on the ground with his face stained with blood, and some people doubted his eyes at that time.

Song Baojun said: "He wanted to hit me with a wine bottle, but he was slipped on the floor and hit himself in the face with a wine bottle.

"Oh, oh, I see!" a large part of the crowd who had not had time to see the beginning of the matter suddenly realized.

It is not unreasonable for Song Baojun to be anxious to explain the reason for the incident. It's not an ordinary campus that hits whoever it wants, and it doesn't need any reason. This is the occasion for the gathering of wealthy businessmen in Chazhou City, and the identities of the audience are different, and people may make your life unhappy as long as they say a word. Therefore, Song Baojun must first occupy the name of righteousness.

"Righteousness" is very mysterious, but it is actually quite important, it depends on whether you take advantage of it or not. For example, Palestine, lacking a name of righteousness, cannot even build a state. For example, the United States has to find a name for "weapons of mass destruction" to attack Iraq, so that it can send troops.

Once the righteous name is occupied, doing things often gets twice the result with half the effort. Song Baojun preemptively occupied the moral high ground, and if others opposed him, they had to weigh it first: Is it impossible to get along with the values widely recognized by society?

So at this time, the voices that spoke for Zhang Xueyuan and Han Weiwu almost disappeared.

Han Weiwu covered the bridge of his nose and struggled to stand up, and said angrily: "Little red guy, you are talking nonsense! I didn't hit her at all! I just asked her to hand over the real estate certificate!"

"Wow! scum!" the crowd was in an uproar, accusing the man of not being a thing. There are also some opponents in Zhang Xueyuan's shopping mall who took advantage of the chaos to shout: "Zhang Xueyuan bullies women and bullies men, the crime is unforgivable, get out of Chazhou!" ”

Yang Rongsheng, the only one in the crowd who was beaten by Bawang Song Baojun, did not dare to confront public opinion, so he stayed on the side and waited to see the joke.

Mu Qiuguang persuaded him no, and he didn't say it, making a good birthday party smoky.

Some business partners who were slightly emotionally biased towards Zhang Xueyuan thought to themselves: "Even if you don't fight, this is already more serious than beating, forcing your critically ill ex-wife to hand over the real estate certificate on the hospital bed is really bad." Forget it, even if the gods come, they can't help you. ”

Han Weiwu was anxious, wiped his face, saw that his palms were dripping with blood, and his heart was even more resentful, pushing away several security guards and saying, "Don't stop me, Lao Tzu must teach this little red guy a good lesson today!" (To be continued.) )