Chapter 184, Are You Threatening Me?
Chapter 184, Are You Threatening Me?
It's not uncommon for dogs to bite people these days, and it's not uncommon for people to eat dogs. People and dogs bite each other -- that's a little Oriental movie.
The fact that the father and son had a female star at the same time was exposed did not make too many waves, and it was even more common for the father and son to spend in a nightclub at the same time.
Sun Wenlin was also in Yipin Jiangshan tonight, and after having dinner with several officials of the cultural department, he came here to drink, sing, and sing to inspect the entertainment industry of Yipin Jiangshan. Naturally, the results of the inspection were very satisfied with their work.
Sun Wenlin's song "Farewell My Concubine" was not finished singing, and the box door was gently pushed open.
A man wearing a black professional suit specially made by a first-class Jiangshan manager Chapter 184, are you threatening me? The woman in the pretense walked over quickly, and said a few words in Sun Wenlin's ear.
Because Sun Wenlin is a frequent visitor here, the managers of Yipin Jiangshan know him. If there is anything going on, I will naturally come over in time to help inform you.
"What's the matter?" Sun Wenlin took the microphone away and asked the foreman manager he was familiar with with with a smile. The speakers in the box were so loud that he couldn't hear what the woman was saying in his ear.
"Sun Dong, Sun Shao has encountered some trouble." Female foreman Wang Xiuyun raised her voice and said.
"Trouble?" Sun Wenlin frowned. His son knew that it would be good if he didn't get into trouble with others. What trouble could he have? Hearing the words of the female foreman, his first reaction was that his son Sun Qing had caused trouble again. "What's the trouble?"
William Ji went to him with a young man. Drove Li Tong out of the door, Liu Deming and the others -- Li Tong heard that you were here, so I asked me to come over and report to you quickly. Let you go over and save Sun Qing. β
"What nonsense." Sun Wenlin said angrily. I don't know if he was referring to his son when he said 'really nonsense' or to William Ji who came to find fault.
"Old Sun, what's going on?" And Sun Wen Chapter 184γAre you threatening me? Lin Jiaohao's cultural commissioner Ji Daolin asked loudly.
"Lao Ji, cut my song." Sun Wenlin said with a smile. "Manager Wang said that my son is here with a few friends, and I will go over and let them drink less."
"Young man, what do you care about them so much? I can't control that girl in my house. Ji Daolin said with a smile. Then he waved his hand to signal the princess of the box to cut the song, and picked up the microphone and sang "Little Poplar".
Sun Wenlin nodded and smiled at the others, and then followed Wang Xiuyun towards the box where Sun Qing was.
originally thought it was a small friction and conflict between young people, everyone is a character on the scene, and it will not be too much to do things.
However, when he pushed open the door of the box and saw Sun Qing lying on the stone table and vomiting blood, his head exploded. The few glasses of wine that I drank dissipated at once, and my slightly drunk head suddenly became sober.
"What's going on? What happened? "Sun Wenlin is an elder after all. Even if William Ji's background is difficult for him to shake, he has to put on the posture of an elder to reprimand him at this time.
He quickly ran to Sun Qing, supported him and shouted, "Sun Qing." Sun Qing. How are you? Sun Qing. β
What does it feel like to have a burning glass of liquor poured into your stomach?
Sun Qing couldn't describe it. He just felt like he wanted to die.
It was as if something in his stomach had melted, and he kept vomiting and spitting up, and every mouthful that came out was real bloodβ
The combination of a bottle of foreign wine and a large glass of strong vodka has long exceeded his real alcohol consumption.
His head hurt to death, and every pore of his body seemed to be oozing blood.
But, because he kept vomiting, because of the red blood, and because of the calamity that had not yet ended, his consciousness remained awake until now.
He can't faint.
Because he didn't want to die.
He raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw his father coming, he cried 'wow'. Like a child.
Even if Sun Wenlin is dissatisfied with his son and angry, he is his son after all.
Heartbroken, he hugged him in his arms, let him spit the blood on his chest, and shouted: "Save people - come and help save people." β
Sun Wenlin's secretary immediately ran over and helped support Sun Qing to prepare to send him to the hospital.
Sun Wenlin pretended not to recognize William Ji, and also pretended not to see Tang Chong.
In this way, he has a lot more room to manoeuvre.
Even if they were angry, they could say that they were so anxious to save their children that they didn't see them.
He didn't want to and couldn't talk to them, that would be a big delay. And the most important thing for him now is to take Sun Qing out and send him to the hospital for gastric lavage.
Sun Qing's mouth had a choking smell of liquor, and even the air he breathed had a strong smell of alcohol. He knew that this kid must have been drunk a lot by them. Now vomiting blood in large gulps, then it proves that the stomach has burned out.
However, some people didn't let him get his wish.
"Sun Dong, long time no see." The person who blocked the door of the box and took the initiative to speak was William Ji.
William Ji took the initiative to say hello, and Sun Wenlin had to take it.
Only then did he look at William Ji seriously, and said in surprise: "Ji Shao? How did you end up here? Sun Qing: What's wrong? How do you drink like this? This blood vomited - stomach perforation, I am afraid, right? β
"He's going to have a drink with a friend of mine. You can't stop it. Ji William said with a smile.
"Is your friend alright?" Sun Wenlin said. He didn't even look back at Tang Chong, and helped Sun Qing, who vomited out a mouthful of blood again, to walk outside, and said, "Ji Shao, I'll send Sun Qing to the hospital for gastric lavage first." I'm afraid my life will be gone if I'm late-Sun Qing has something to offend, I'll go back and set up a table for Ji Shao and your friends to apologize. β
This scene is quite calm, and it seems that there is no intention of pursuing responsibility at all.
William Ji was suspicious.
To be honest, he took the initiative to greet Sun Wenlin, and he didn't have any good intentions in his heart. He hoped that the relationship between Tang Zhong and Sun Wenlin would not be so harmonious, and it was better for the two to fight inseparably.
However, after Sun Wenlin came in, he completely pretended not to know them. Even if he took the initiative to greet Sun Wenlin and said that Sun Qing and his friend had lost the fight, he didn't look back at Tang Chong - the more he was like this, the more ghosts he had in his heart.
Does he know Tang Chong's identity?
"Should know." William Ji made such a judgment in his heart. If he didn't know, Tang Zhong would not be able to replace Tang Xin - after all, he needed the cooperation of some professionals. For example, Bai Su, such as Aken. And then there's anyone else. β
However, since he knew that Tang Zhong was 'Tang Xin', why couldn't he slap him over? Why don't you dare to use your boss to suppress Tang Chong?
Tang Zhong glanced at Ji William with a smile, Ji William's face was silent, but there was a slight feeling of surprise in his heart.
This guy has seen through his little tricks. I can't hide my hatred for him, and I can't help but want to make him some small shoes to wear.
That's not right. To improve later.
"Sun Dong, please stay." Don shouted loudly. No matter what kind of mind Ji William had, at least he did the same as he thought - he didn't want to just let Sun Qing go.
Because, for a person who is likely to have a concussion or even become a vegetative person, the punishment of just drinking two glasses of spirits is too light and too light.
He was not willing to be a merciful man.
It has been said that to be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.
The bearded man said: Cutting grass without removing the roots is a big fool.
Sun Wenlin looked at Tang Chong and said, "Are you?" β
"I'm Tang Chong." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "The one who fought with your son to make him drink and vomit blood."
Sun Wenlin's face was changeable, and he finally returned to normal, and said, "Young people drink less alcohol. Injuries. β
"I think so too." Tang Zhong said. "However, if it's someone else's body, it's out of the way. What do you think? β
"Drink one day, be drunk tomorrow. The wine field is like a battlefield, and you have to be careful when you go back and forth. Sun Wenlin said with something in his words. If it's okay, I'll take him to the hospital first. It's not good to die. It's not so easy to want to drink in the future. β
"I'm afraid not." Tang Zhong said. "If I have an account, I have to ask him for it."
"What account?"
"He wounded a friend of mine." As Tang Zhong spoke, he bent down to pick up the empty wine bottle and walked towards the door of the box where Sun Wenlin was standing. "The doctor's test result was a concussion. I woke up once and fainted again. Until now I haven't received a call - proof that he is still unconscious. I'm in a hurry. Also angry. If your son can pay off this debt and leave, I may feel better. β
"Presumptuous." Sun Wenlin shouted. He completely put Sun Qing in the hands of the secretary, blocked them with his body, and shouted: "Tang Chong, don't bully people too much. Sun Qingqian is not, he has been tossed like this by you - I didn't say a word, ready to eat this dumb loss and take him away, but you held on. To be kind to others is to be kind to those who have been - who doesn't have a pigtail these days? Who doesn't have a little secret? β
Ji William's eyes lit up, and he looked at Sun Wenlin quietly.
Is this a showdown?
Sun Wenlin is threatening Tang Chong with the matter of Tang Chong's replacement of Tang Xin's identity? It's getting more and more interesting.
It seems that I still have fellow travelers. He was looking forward to Tang Chong's next performance.
Tang Chong stopped his pace and looked at Sun Wenlin thoughtfully.
"Are you threatening me?" Tang Zhong asked. "But I don't like to be threatened." hοΌοΌοΌ