Entering the villa, passing through the large garden, the lawn is full of handsome men and women, and here are all young people.

Entering the spacious hall, it is the sky of the middle-aged man, and it is distinct.

The halls of the Song family's mansions are as big as a basketball court and brightly lit. We walked all the way, and there were kind glances on the side, either smiling or nodding slightly, which was regarded as a greeting to Zhong Lingxiu.

I don't have that much face.

Zhong Lingxiu stopped suddenly, turned to look at me, I asked what was the matter, she asked me if I had prepared a gift, and now I am going to see Old Man Song.

The beautiful woman also looked at me curiously.

I spread my hands and said in embarrassment that I wasn't prepared.

"Then are you going to see Old Man Song?" Zhong Lingxiu asked.

"It's better not to go, I'll walk around." I shook my head.

They didn't say anything, and continued to walk towards the inner hall. I didn't bring any gifts, so I went to see Mr. Song. And Old Man Song shouldn't lack anything, right? I'm going to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on a painting? Or just send money? None of this is good.

The gifts given by others are very valuable, and I don't have that much money to buy valuables, so I might as well not buy them. If you buy it, it will look cold when you compare it.

Besides, I came with Zhong Lingxiu, I don't represent anyone, and I don't want to use this opportunity to slap in with Old Man Song, why waste money?

Watching them enter, I walked out of the hall and came to the corner of the lawn, even if I stayed in the corner, there was still a special servant with wine, I took a glass of red wine, tasted it gently, and then looked around.

Qian Wencai and a few others were also on the lawn, they were together with a group of handsome men and beautiful women, a little far away, I don't know what they were talking about, but they would look at me from time to time, and occasionally there was the laughter of a few beautiful women, as if they were talking about me.

From that contemptuous laughter, I knew it was not a good thing.

Of course, all the rich second-generation officials are not monolithic, divided into several circles. After a few minutes, several men and women from another circle walked up to me, and one of the young men asked, "You asked Zhang Xingchen to drill his crotch?" It's pretty rampant. ”

"Laughing." I replied indifferently.

"Yo, give him a kick in the face and a nose in the face." The man laughed, but the next moment, he restrained his smile and said coldly: "Boy, although I also want to step on Zhang Xingchen, but after all, this is our internal matter in Shanghai, you hit him by an outsider, it is equivalent to slapping all of us in the face, do you dare to come here, are you here to find death?" ”

"Oh? A slap in the face of a star is a slap in the face of all of you? Then I let him drill my crotch, didn't you also drill my crotch? What does it taste like to drill your crotch? I asked rhetorically.

"Grass, do you know who I am?" The man's face sank.

"It's actually a pen that you don't even know, you don't know, ask your mother to go." I said with contempt, "I actually took the crotch drill thing on myself, and I thought that what could be done to put gold on my face?" What a stupid fork. ”

"Look for death!" The man couldn't help it and raised his fist to hit me.

"Huang Shao, today is Old Man Song's birthday, and I can't do it." A man behind him admonished.

Huang Shao? As expected, this guy is the descendant of the Huang family.

Huang Shao took a deep breath, his fist did not fall after all, but went deep into his index finger, pointed at my face, and said coldly: "I tell you, this matter is not over today." ”

I didn't look at him, just took a sip of red wine and suddenly squirted at him.

"Poof!"

Huang Shao's face was full of red wine, and my saliva!

He didn't react himself, and even more so his companions.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I choked on a sip when I was in a hurry." I said apologetically, "Look, why are you standing in front of me if you don't hide for a while?" ”

"You ......" Huang Shao looked at me angrily, his whole body trembling.

"It's a towel again, why don't you wipe it?" I put my glass down and took out a small towel from my suit pocket, and just as I was about to pass it over, I took it back, "I'm sorry, I forgot that this towel wiped my shoes." ”

"Look for death!" Huang Shao finally couldn't help it anymore and slammed his fist into the door in front of me.

Instead of getting angry, I sneered, and when my fist was about to hit me in the face, my left hand suddenly slapped his elbow, and after slapping his fist away, I slapped my right hand over it, quickly and accurately.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap sound resounded around the lawn, Huang Shao was instantly blinded, and everyone around him also stopped talking and looked at this side.

"How dare you hit me? Grass you ......" Huang Shao scolded.

"Smack!"

Another slap slapped him directly to the ground.

"Stop!"

When he got up again and was about to continue to move, Zhong Lingxiu and a few people came over, shouting and scolding Qian Wencai's aunt just now, but there was also a woman next to her, plus Zhong Lingxiu, a total of three beauties.

The third woman is naturally Song Ruolan, the second school flower of Fudan, I have seen her photos. Her mother is the second, her father is a son-in-law, and she also has a younger brother, but she didn't see it today.

In fact, when Huang Shao was about to make a move for the first time and was stopped by his companions, Zhong Lingxiu and the others came out of the hall, but they didn't come over, but they paid attention to the situation here. Now that they see the action, they have to come forward.

"Don't you know that today is my father's eighty-fifth birthday? He still dares to fight, does he not take our Song family in his eyes at all? Qian Wencai's aunt asked coldly.

"He drank first and deliberately sprayed me in the face." Huang Shao stood up and pointed at me.

"I'm drinking here alone, and I choked on a sip of alcohol, and you won't avoid it? You came to me from the lawn more than 20 meters away, blame me? I didn't run in front of you and spray you in the face, did I? I said coldly.

"You just did it on purpose."

"If you say deliberately, you mean it? Besides, I apologized to you, everyone heard it, I said sorry twice, I think you are a wealthy son, you must be literate and will accept my apology, but you actually shook your fists, and your strength was not good but I slapped me twice, which is also to blame me? Are you only allowed to hit me, not to fight back? How can this be true? ”

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu beating you a hillbilly? Is this the place for you? You're just a bastard. ”

"You see, this involves personal attacks, I am indeed from the countryside, and I used to be a gangster, but it seems that you have forgotten that your Huang family also got up from a gangster back then." I despised the Dao.

"Can you compare yourself to my grandfather? You don't deserve it. ”

"That's enough, this is the end of the matter, no one is allowed to make any more trouble, otherwise it will make my father unhappy, and none of you will be able to escape." Qian Wencai's aunt said unquestionably.

Huang Shao gave me a deep look and turned away unwillingly.

"You really dare to cause trouble, and you don't choose a place, let alone see who the enemy is." Qian Wencai's aunt glared at me angrily, but there was not much blame in her tone.

"It's them who stir things up first, what can I do? They can't be powerful, so I'll swallow my anger, right? I said helplessly.

"By the way, my name is Song Fengyi, you can call me Sister Yi." She stretched out her hand, I shook it for a while, or shook it with her, and found that she was quite strong, and I knew that she had practiced it when I tried it.

She continued to introduce Song Ruolan, what made me wonder was that Song Fengyi was called Sister Zhong Lingxiu, and Song Ruolan was called Sister Zhong Lingxiu, and I felt that this generation was completely messed up.

After all, Song Fengyi is Song Ruolan's sister-in-law.

When I was most puzzled, Song Fengyi asked me to call her Sister Yi, so isn't Song Ruolan a generation shorter than me? But she's also the kind of cold person who doesn't like to talk much, and I didn't say anything to her.

I heard Tang Yong say that Song Ruolan is a top student in economic management, not to mention beautiful, she is still a talented girl, although she is still studying in school, she has actually taken over a lot of family business from the Song family, and she will not become a female wizard in the business world in the future.

I don't think I have anything in common with her, and I'm a person who stays away.

Similarly, the same is true of Song Fengyi.

They went to talk to girlfriends and the like together, but I still stayed in the corner of the yard, and after taking a sip of wine, I called Tang Yong and asked him if he knew Song Fengyi.

He said that he knew something, the old man Song was in his fifties and had a girl, he thought it was a boy, but it was a girl, which made the old man Song completely break his heart to have a son. However, Song Fengyi's personality has not been like a girl since she was a child, but she likes to practice martial arts, like a boy, perhaps because of this, Song Fengyi is the most loved by the old man. And when Song Fengyi grew up, she also hated the bullying of the wealthy son, and the son-in-law who was beaten by her couldn't count it on both hands.

The most important thing is that she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and later went to join the army, she is very strong, and she is a woman, coupled with the influence of the old man Song, the rich second generation who was beaten by her can only eat coptis dumbly, and many times she avoids it from afar, and does not dare to offend her.

"My eldest brother has been beaten by her, and her temper is very similar to yours, you should be able to talk about it when you meet." Tang Yong said with a smile.

"......," I shook my head helplessly, "I don't have a background like hers. ”

"Otherwise, you chase her and marry Old Man Song's most beloved daughter, this is a step to the sky, with Song Fengyi's temper, don't say that others bully you, only you bully others. By the way, if it happens, Qian Wen will have to call you uncle when he sees you in the future, his expression is definitely very good-looking, hahaha......" Tang Yong quipped.

"Fuck off!" I scolded angrily!