Although Zhao Yiran was grabbed with a hand, there was no panicked look on her face, thinking that she had seen this kind of scene a lot, and she was a little too lazy to deal with it, so she just looked at the drunken face in front of her with contempt.

The Jin family kept spitting wine in her face, and there was an offensive arrogance in his speech.

"Young Master Ben has to take you away today!" With a little force, he took a few steps into his arms.

There was a hint of anger hidden in Zhao Yiran's eyes, she frowned slightly, and still said the same sentence: "I will not accompany you!" ”

"You dare to ...... young master's words"

"Tut-tut......" The few "tsk" sounds that Hua listened to were just sandwiched at the end of this accompaniment, neither high nor low, full of provocation, and successfully attracted the attention of the Jin family, "The girl has already expressed her unwillingness, why do you bother to come?" In order to highlight the momentum, she deliberately thickened her voice.

"Who are you?" The eldest young man of the Jin family glared angrily, "Dare to talk to Young Master Ben like this?" ”

The appearance of Hua Ting made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly become subtle, and even the stage music was deliberately lowered by a few volumes.

"If the Jin family can't get this girl's heart, they will only come hard?" Although Hua Ting was half a head shorter than him, his eyes were more imposing, "Don't you think it's embarrassing for a man to do this?" ”

The Jin family was enraged, grabbed Zhao Yiran's hand and tightened his strength, staring at her motionlessly, "Report your name!" "It's almost shouting, it looks like he's a lot more sober, or maybe he's not drunk at all.

"Why?" Hua Ting raised his chin high, and the momentum in his eyes did not retreat.

The Jin family stared at her, his eyes were a little deep, as if he was looking.

"That's how you treat beauties?" Hua Ting deliberately moved his gaze to Zhao Yiran's wrist, and it could be seen that this Jin family master didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and insisted on grabbing a few lilac bruises on this fair-skinned and slender wrist.

"What are you a sissy?" That's the conclusion he came to after looking at the flowers.

Sissy...... Hua Ting twitched the corners of her mouth.

The appearance of the Jin family seems to be only twenty-seven or eighteen, and he is wearing a blue-black robe and horse coat, but he looks like a dog on him.

"Tut-tut! Do you know how to write the word "disgrace"? I'm really drunk, I can't imagine that in such an era, I can still see a big man embarrassing a woman in public! Hua has always been bold, and her face is not thin, if she gives the other party the steps, then she is also very happy to accompany her to the end, "This hand, do you put it, or don't you let it go?" ”

Zhao Yiran's gaze has been revolving around Hua Ting since just now, men of this size are rare in Paramount, and Hua Ting's skin is too fair, could it be ...... seemed to be seen by her, and the corners of Zhao Yiran's mouth pursed a smile.

"Yo! Are you going to fight with Young Master Ben? The Jin family was angry with disbelief, since he became a shareholder of Paramount, no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Excuse me...... To put it or not to put it? Hua Ting slowed down her speech, stared straight at the other person's face, caught any change in his expression, and let him go if he was interested.

Unexpectedly, there are too many shameless people in this society at the moment, and instead of letting go, the Jin family squeezed Zhao Yiran's wrist tighter, "Lao Tzu said not to let go!" What can you do!? ”

"Then I'm just going to be polite!" As soon as the words fell, Hua Ting was stunned for two seconds, grabbed an unopened bottle of whiskey in the waiter's hand, and smashed it into the left shoulder of the Jin family on the opposite side!

"Smack"! The sound of a bottle shattering.

A qiē happened between the lightning and flint, and before everyone could react, including the Jin family's eldest and youngest, Hua Ting took another bottle of brandy from a waiter's hand and smashed it into his left shoulder again!

"Grass! Dog's! The Jin family screamed miserably, and then let go of his hand.

As his "grass" sound fell, the two entourages behind him reacted, and immediately pulled out their guns and pointed them at Hua Ting's head and quickly opened the gun chamber safe, but Hua Ting took a step ahead of them and aimed the muzzle at the head of the Jin family.

Paramount was in a mess.

"Good! Bold enough! For the sake of a woman, dare to go against this young master! Jin Dashao's clothes were soaked with wine, and because the robe was too thick, the fragments of the wine bottle did not penetrate his skin, so this guy still put on an arrogant face, and snorted, "You have a gun, do you think Young Master Ben doesn't have it?" ”

"Do you think I'm going to give you a chance to get a gun?"

"Are you threatening Young Master Ben?" Although Jin Dashao was arrogant, a few traces of cold sweat from the corners of his forehead exposed his nervousness, after all, the muzzle of the gun was only less than 5 centimeters away from his head, and he didn't know what the details of Hua Ting were, so he was shot in the head in the next second.

What is this sissy who is relatively short among men? Looking at his casual outfit, he doesn't look like a rich family, but he can actually carry a gun with him!? Jin Dashao's gaze swept around Hua Ting's face a few times, and then looked behind her, "What?" Mr. Cai's people also want to come and participate? ”

Hua Ting tilted his head slightly, and Chen Shu, who swept to the back of him, also pointed a gun at Jin Dashao's head.

"I can't imagine that there are so many flower messengers for Miss Zhao!" Jin Dashao's gaze crossed Chen Shu and looked at Cai Bingrong behind him, although there was arrogant provocation in his eyes, his momentum was already half.

Well, it's almost over.

Facing the two black muzzles behind the Jin family, although Hua Ting was fearless, he didn't intend to put the gun down, lest they play tricks.

Half of the guests in Paramount were scattered, and although the rest were still drinking, their eyes were staring at the movement here all the time, and several heads poked out of the curtain in the background, and quietly waved their hands to Zhao Yiran, signaling her to evacuate the scene quickly.

But the Jin family refused to show weakness, and the atmosphere has been deadlocked.

The belated drowsiness climbed up Hua Ting's eyelids, she resisted the urge to yawn, and sighed to the Jin family: "Can you go home and wash and sleep?" ”

The corners of the Jin family's mouth seemed to be hooked, and he looked at her without moving, thinking in his heart, this sissy should also be Cai Bingrong's person, otherwise he would not be so arrogant, and stand in front of him with such arrogance! Although this surnamed Cai is not something to mess with, but just now this sissy unceremoniously smashed two bottles of wine, the anger did not subside, and he lost face, this revenge is not avenged, what face will he have to come to Paramount in the future?

Knowing that the Jin family was difficult, Zhao Yiran came out to play a round, and said softly: "Another day, Jin Dashao, I will invite you to tea another day." ”

"Really?" The Jin family reluctantly laughed, but his eyes were grasping the flowers and refusing to let go, "But my shoulder hurts a little, I don't know if there is a fracture, what if it ......"

"Would you like to get a doctor to see you now?" There was a heavy joke in Hua Ting's voice, and she wanted to see what tricks this guy wanted to play.

The Jin family shook his head, and a sly light flashed in his big round eyes.

"You let me smash two bottles back, and that's it."

Scold! The corners of Hua Ting's mouth twitched twice.

"Forget it, look at your small body, this young master is gracious, just a bottle."

Scold! The corners of Hua Ting's mouth twitched twice.

The attendant behind him heard him say this, and immediately effortlessly fetched a bottle of whiskey from the crowd.

"How?" Major General Jin Jiada put down the wine bottle and weighed it, looking quite satisfied.

"You can try." It was Chen Shu's unhurried tone, which sounded gentle, but it had its own momentum.

"Yo!" The Jin family is wondering, just one of his subordinates, just take two beatings for the sake of the master's face, I can't imagine that this subordinate surnamed Cai seems to be quite serious?

"What do you mean?" He didn't think it was fun.

Chen Shu just casually stood in front of him, and the sense of oppression came.

"You can really try." There was a hint of warning in his words.