Chapter 10: The Fury of the Upstarts!

"Xinyun, what are you doing at night?"

Assigned by his father, Qiao Xinlong wanted to find a way to create more opportunities for Qiao Xinyun and Zhao Zejun to get closer, thought about it, and called his sister. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Qiao Xinyun on the other end of the phone said: "I just came out of the gym and prepared to go home to sleep." By the way, didn't Mr. Zhao meet with his father today, how was the chat?"

If he hadn't been reminded by Qiao Weijun, Qiao Xinlong wouldn't have paid attention to what was wrong with his sister's words, they saved the lives of their brothers and sisters, so please help them to hook up the real estate business, and it is normal for my sister to ask the result.

But with his father's sentence 'I said five times in one meal, and three times I was talking about Zhao Zejun', Qiao Xinlong's heart jumped slightly.

Hey, it seems that there is really such a thing, don't ask anything else, why is it this Zhao Zejun when you open your mouth?

Because he is also an illegitimate child, he has some sympathy, and his sister does not have the possibility of competing with him for the main family property, so Qiao Xinlong and this sister have had a very good relationship since childhood.

Later, after graduating from university, Qiao Xinyun was abroad for more than half a year, and he didn't live together when he returned to China.

This is good, don't ask me to be a brother, but as soon as I open my mouth, it is Zhao Zejun, I am really an outgoing girl, and I can't keep it when I grow up!

Qiao Xinlong soured in his heart, and then said, "It's not good, I almost collapsed." Our dad wants to eat other people's shares. ”

After speaking, he also deliberately added: "Zhao Zejun's face was not good-looking when he left." ”

"Dad is really, he has a lot of business experience, and he doesn't talk about it at all. I don't even know if we're still his own!" Qiao Xinyun said unhappily.

"Or, find Zhao Zejun out for a drink and chat a few words, after all, people saved us, there is a conflict between him and Dad, let's not follow the mix, so as not to misunderstand." Qiao Xinlong asked naturally.

"He's sleeping so late, right?"

"How old is he, how can he sleep so early, I ask. ”

"Okay, you make an appointment, and then you come and pick me up, I don't want to drive at night. ”

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Xinlong looked at the time and rolled his eyelids.

I'm willing to come out so late, and I'm really tired!

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Lao Zhao always felt that Jiang Xuan was more suitable than himself for clubbing.

Jiang Xuan has had a very magical ability since she was very young, which can make everyone present, whether male or female, feel that she is the focus of each other's eyes, and fully satisfy everyone's vanity and desire to perform, but in the end, Jiang Xuan herself attracted the most attention in the audience.

And no matter how loud the music is in the bar, Jiang Xuan can always talk and laugh with everyone.

Lao Zhao can't do it, there is no need to mention the acting bar at all, it is the slow shake and folk songs, he feels that his head can explode so much that he is noisy. So much so that Jiang Xuan arranged one day a week in the newly opened bar of Zeye in Jianwu City, according to Lao Zhao's taste, to put on light music or very soothing old songs, so that Lao Zhao could drink two glasses.

It's probably also a matter of age, adding one piece in two lifetimes, Lao Zhao was shocked, and he ran to four Zhang after 35.

Leadership privileges, it doesn't work in this place in Hangzhou, Kong Hui picked a very lively bar, Lao Zhao didn't even read his name clearly, and he was stopped by the sound wave as soon as he entered the door.

The sound wave was so strong that it almost hit the ground in a flash......

After drinking and chatting for a while, Kong Hui pulled Lao Zhao to dance on the dance floor, Zhao Zejun didn't do it, and once again showed the true face of a boring man.

Kong Hui rolled her eyes, stood up and twisted her waist and got off the field.

Kong Hui dressed like a star during the day, and went clubbing at night, but she showed a very open side, a backless silver hip skirt, stepping on a pair of hating sky-high, twisting her body like a water snake on the dance floor, and hooking her fingers at Lao Zhao from time to time.

"Boss, she's teasing you!" Andre exclaimed, "If you want, something will happen tonight." ”

"I'm not such a person!" Zhao Zejun yelled at Andre.

Andrei shrugged, looking inexplicable.

"Brother, girls in big cities are very open, so it's really okay to rearrange a job for her, it doesn't matter. "The soldiers fanned the flames on the sidelines.

"I'm really not such a person!" Zhao Zejun yelled.

Junzi also looked inexplicably wonderful, so why don't you bring Zhou Na with you?

In fact, Lao Zhao's heart is quite itchy.

I didn't expect Kong Hui to have such an open and wild side, everyone is an adult, if you want me, it doesn't matter if something happens.

The problem is that I just replied to a text message, and the Qiao brothers and sisters were looking for themselves to play, so they simply called over together, and when they arrived, they changed to a quieter place.

In this case, Kong Hui's flattering eyes could only be thrown to the blind man.

Rao is like this, Kong Hui twisted and twisted below, dangling with his back to Lao Zhao, squatting from time to time, turning his head and flying at him with a wink, which also made Lao Zhao a little angry.

I glanced at the direction of the toilet, but it really didn't work...... It's really not good, go to pee, out of sight and out of mind.

Lao Zhao pretended not to see, but others were not blind.

Kong Hui originally had a kind of cold and glamorous goddess fan, but now she is a hot dancing girl, and the mixture of two diametrically opposed temperaments is particularly charming, and several young people on the dance floor surrounded her and danced together around her, bumping and rubbing from time to time.

Kong Hui was 'touched' a few times, frowned, got off the stage and returned to the booth, and glanced at Zhao Zejun with some resentment.

"Beauty, why are you drinking alone, let's play together?"

A few young people on the stage just now also followed, one of them seemed to be the leader, wearing a leather jacket with a lot of metal ornaments, as if he didn't see three men sitting in the booth at all, and sat down between Kong Hui and Zhao Zejun with a big grin.

Kong Hui ignored him, didn't even show a look of disgust, but stood up directly and walked around Zhao Zejun's side, saying, "Mr. Zhao, let's go." ”

"Good. Zhao Zejun didn't look at the other party much, stood up and prepared to leave.

The most unbearable thing for young people is to be despised and ignored, not to mention that they are still on their own land, in front of a group of little brothers? The leather jacket was not happy, stood up and put his hand on Zhao Zejun's shoulder, ready to say a few cruel words to save face.

Before he could say anything, the whole person suddenly became lighter, as if he was floating, and then fell heavily on the card seat.

The light in the bar flickered, and the people around felt that something was flickering, and then they saw this young man lying on the booth, and when he came back to his senses, Zhao Zejun and his party had already left the crowd and flashed in the direction of the gate.

The young man was furious: "What are I doing in a daze? them!"

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Lao Zhao is actually very annoyed by such a vulgar thing as fighting in a bar, the grade is too low, the military son made a big back fall and knocked the other party down on the sofa on the card seat, he didn't stay, and left the bar with people.

As soon as the car left the parking lot and got on the ring road, I heard a buzzing motor in the direction of the bar behind me.

More than a dozen motorcycles rushed from behind with flashing headlights, surrounding the Humvee, and the riders in the cars were wielding baseball bats and steel pipes in their hands, and from time to time they approached the Humvee, banging the body.

Judging from the other party's riding logo and engine sound, these people should be the masters who are not short of money. A BMW's motorcycle, the price is no cheaper than an imported car.

"I finally met the rich second generation in the novel. Lao Zhao smiled.

The image of the rich second generation is diverse, and those who have seen Lao Zhao include Ouyang Jing, an entrepreneurial black type, and Qiao Xinlong, a chic dream-chasing type.

Of course, there is no shortage of the type of crazy and cool hanging in front of you, and treating others as inappropriate.

With a bang, the side glass of the back row was smashed, and Kong Hui, who was sitting in the back row with Zhao Zejun, was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Zhao Zejun's arm.

"Ignore them and drive away. Zhao Zejun said to Andre in the driver's seat.

Before the words fell, a small bucket suddenly flew from a motorcycle in front and smashed on the front windshield, and the bucket was full of paint, which immediately pasted a large piece of glass in the direction of the driver's seat in front of the Humvee, blocking the driver's vision.

There was a sharp braking, and the Hummer came to a halt on the side of the road.

"Ahh

"Dancing is fun, isn't it?" Lao Zhao tilted his head and smiled at her.

Kong Hui blushed, lowered her head and shook her head vigorously.

Andre casually locked the car door and asked, "Boss, what should I do?"

Zhao Zejun was not in a good mood today, first he was scolded by Qiao Weijun on the court, and then he was busy for a long time, and he felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

I thought that Lao Tzu was also a tyrant in southern Jiangsu Province, and he bullied men and women all day long, and he only came to Hangzhou for a few days, so he was continuously scolded?

It's just a matter of being scolded by Qiao Weijun, who made the family a tyrant in Zhejiang Province, and he was a tyrant in southern Jiangsu Province when he got to other people's land, so he should endure it or have to endure it.

But now even a group of bikers want to scare themselves?

It's a person who wants to scare Lao Tzu, no matter how many holes this Nima Lao Tzu has, it's not enough!

Clang, clang, and a few loud bangs.

The hood of the Humvee was hit twice, and the glass on one side shook violently, but fortunately it was bulletproof and not cracked.

"Call the police, Mr. Zhao. Kong Hui looked sorry and said, "It's really not good, I'll call my dad and ask him to ask a friend from the branch to help......"

Zhao Zejun sneered and grinned at Kong Huiyi: "Little girl, remember, come out to play with me, if you move you, you will move me." From the time they smashed my car, it's none of your business!"

Such a beautiful girl, didn't she just twist her ass a few times, what's there?

Come up and smash my car?

Is there a law, is there justice?!

Take a girl out to play, plant a few bikers, and rely on the police to save your life?

How will I explain to the fathers and villagers in southern Jiangsu Province when the time comes? !

I can bear this breath, and I still have the face to call myself a nouveau riche, a lot of money, and a coal boss?!

Then you don't have to mix it up, even Niu Shi can despise himself!

In terms of clubbing, Jiang Xuan is better than Zhao Zejun, but if it is about fighting, Zhao Zejun will not lose to this double-flower red stick who helps people watch the field when he is in school!

In the past two years, the economic conditions have improved, and the big pants and torn undershirts have become suits, leather shoes, and black leather shoes, but the unrelenting strength of Lao Zhao in his bones has never changed.

What's there, a person who has died once, can swallow this breath?

"Can you beat it?" Zhao Zejun asked Andre.

"Of course I can't. Andre gave Lao Zhao a very shameless answer.

Think about it, Andre and Junzi are two people, dealing with more than a dozen bikers armed with murder weapons, even if he slaps one to death, the other people can take the opportunity to attack them.

Iron rods, baseball bats, these things, it's not a joke to smash the back of the head, the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple are here, and the brains have to burst out.

The bodyguard is not superhuman, an empty-handed infantry fights ten armed cavalry, and it is not easy for Changshan Zhao Zilong to come.

Moreover, even if you do it, you can't really kill it.

Before the words fell, there was a loud bang in his ears, and the side window was cracked by a steel pipe, which shook Lao Zhao's eardrums painfully.

The leading motorcycle had stopped, and the knight took off his helmet, and it was the young man who had been thrown on the sofa, arrogantly pointing a middle finger at the Humvee.

Several motorcycles also stopped behind him, with men and women on them, and their young faces were full of unruliness and arrogance, and they all made provocative gestures to the Humvee, wantonly and insolently insulting.

Kong Hui was about to cry, and she was so frightened that she drilled into Zhao Zejun's arms.

"Brother, just hit it, I don't believe they don't hide. Junzi said.

"In the car, don't go out, call Xiao Wu, and call the remaining four. ”

Lao Zhao put his arm around Kong Hui with one hand, stroked his smooth back, took out a cigarette with the other, bit it in his mouth and smiled: "If I don't beat these grandsons to incontinence today, I, Zhao Zejun, write the three words upside down." ”