Text Text_Chapter 599 Disheveled, not allowed to enter

Mrs. Jing Hong knew very well that the words she said to Li Nannan on the way here stimulated him to a certain extent.

This is a proud fellow.

He also has proud capital, from a child with progeria who lived less than thirteen years old, to a well-known black ghost in the Western world, and in just a few months after returning to China, so many excellent women have gathered around him.

Well, all sorts.

Hugh said that Li Nannan, who had an unhappy childhood, even if he was a normal man, he would be so proud that he would not want to achieve today's achievements.

But the words that Madame Jing Hong said, especially that even if he exposed the news that he had returned to China, those nobles would not take him seriously, and he suddenly woke up to the fact that his pride was only among ordinary people.

No matter how happy he is, in the eyes of the aristocracy, he is just a clown who jumps off the beam, or a lucky person who can be crushed to death with just one finger.

I can't see this thing, but it is the most fundamental thing to distinguish classes, and it is the main reason for the alternation of rights in all dynasties.

Those who disobeyed and were enslaved by the nobility resisted desperately, and finally used the corpses of countless enslaved people to pave the throne of the nobility.

Then, they treated them like the nobles had done to enslave their former kind.

Then the enslaved people will follow their example, and come and shout at the people of their class, and pull them down from the throne of nobility.

In any era, in any environment, the relationship between the nobility and the commoners has always been hostile.

One wants to trample the other person under their feet forever and absorb the nutrients of pleasure from them.

One, but he wants to pull the other down and replace him.

This is the relationship between the nobility and the commoners, it was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

Therefore, the nobles will not regard Li Nannan as the same kind, no matter how happy he is and how much he has achieved, they will only smile indifferently and forget about the people who see him and hear some of his deeds.

When it is discovered that he may pose a bad threat to the aristocratic class, the nobles will join forces and strangle him in the cradle of becoming an aristocracy.

Mrs. Jing Hong's words made Li Nannan understand a lot.

After realizing that his pride is worthless in the eyes of the nobles, his heart will rise with anger.

Then, it is normal for the doorman to be angry after refusing to let him enter the clubhouse because he was disheveled.

Mrs. Jing Hong just watched, Li Nannan was like a tiger into a flock, pounced into more and more security guards, punching and kicking invincible, but did not stop him.

At this time, let him vent his anger, it's fine.

What's more, he is very measured now, those security guards are just crying fathers and mothers who were beaten, but no one has a broken head and broken bones.

"Stop! Who dares to come to the Seven Stars Club to make trouble? ”

When more than a dozen security guards were abused by Li Nannan and crawled all over the ground, Manager Jin in the lobby of the club finally led a group of sturdy internal security guards to kill them violently.

Since a few years ago, a certain Jinghua teenager made trouble in the club, but he was smashed and thrown out with his legs, and after his family came to drink to make amends, no one rushed to the club to make trouble.

Spend a day and a day, a month, a year, everyone has become accustomed to it.

Now that someone suddenly dared to make trouble, relying on his ability to fight, he beat more than a dozen security guards into a rolling gourd, and Manager Jin was taken aback, but he was boundless angry, and felt that this person was really impatient, and he didn't know how the dead word was written.

In that case, let me teach him later!

These internal security guards are the masters of ensuring the safety of the Seven Star Club, everyone is retired from the special forces, and they are a little bit weaker than one enemy, but it is no problem to fight seven or eight ordinary guys.

Can the troublemakers fight again, can they beat this group of wolf-like masters?

When Manager Jin was about to lead people out of the hall door, a beautiful woman wearing a light blue off-the-shoulder evening dress suddenly blocked his way.

"Ma'am, please get out of the way."

The person who can be the lobby manager in the Seven Stars Club is not a simple role, and after seeing Mrs. Jing Hong's cold face blocking the way, he immediately realized that the troublemaker was related to her.

But he didn't care.

No matter how big the beautiful woman is, can it be bigger than a certain young man who was smashed and broke her leg a few years ago and is still in a wheelchair?

The reason why Manager Jin didn't brute force to knock her away, but coldly told her to dodge, was because she was a woman.

"I'm not going to dodge."

Mrs. Jing Hong said lightly.

"Madam, you're pushing me."

Manager Jin smiled: "You, you definitely don't know, who is in charge of the Seven Star Club, right?" ”

Manager Jin is sure that all the guests who can come to the Seven Stars Club will know that it is the flower night god who is in charge.

Since he can be sure that Mrs. Jing Hong knows who is in charge, and he still says this, he is reminding her that you had better weigh whether you can provoke our boss.

"Who's in charge?"

Mrs. Jing Hong smiled: "Flower Night God, no longer the owner of the Seven Stars Club?" ”

In Manager Jin's impression, as long as they come to the Seven Star Club to consume, including those distinguished guests who came tonight, when mentioning the god of flowers, no one has called him by his name, which one doesn't mean Mr. Hua?

This woman who is very well-dressed, but not too high-grade, but calls Mr. Hua's name directly, without the slightest politeness, Manager Jin realizes that the identity of the person who came is extraordinary.

"Bold, what kind of thing are you, dare to call us Mr. Hua's name?"

The head of the internal security guard, who was standing to the left of Manager Jin, let out a deep sigh of impatience and reached out to push Mrs. Jing Hong.

"Bao Tang, stop!"

Realizing that Mrs. Jing Hong was not an ordinary person's manager Jin, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was too late.

Bao Tang's right hand was about to be pushed onto Mrs. Jing Hong's left shoulder.

It means that it is fast.

Just when it was almost over, Bao Tang felt that the palm shadow in front of him flashed, and a crisp slap sounded in his ears, and the hot taste had not yet reached the brain, and the crotch was in sharp pain.

"Ahh

Bao Tang couldn't help but scream, and collapsed to the ground with his hands on his crotch.

The person who slapped him and kicked him in the crotch was not Mrs. Jing Hong, but a burly man, his face was like a knife and axe, his eyes were sharp, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Regardless of whether Jing Hongming's wife is a master of fighting or not, she doesn't bother to beat a security guard.

"Success, success, is it you?"

Manager Jin was frightened by the screams of Bao Tang, and then looked up, only to find that it was Director Cheng Bin of the Dongcheng District Bureau who started beating people, and he was stunned.

The director of the Dongcheng Branch is the number one person no matter where he is.

Even if Hua Yeshen saw him, he would have to nod and say hello with a smile, not to mention that Manager Jin is a wage earner?

Cheng Bin ignored him, turned around and bent slightly to Mrs. Jing Hong, and whispered, "I didn't see Director Jing Hong, did you come by yourself?" ”

Two years ago, Cheng Bin was Jing Hongming's subordinate, and because of his outstanding work ability, he was recommended to the throne of the head of the Dongcheng District Bureau.

He was fortunate enough to go to Jing Hongming's house once.

Anyone who has been to Jing Hongming's house, after two years, may not still remember where the north door of his house is facing - but they will definitely not forget this dignified and elegant woman who sits at home and is loved by the director.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Xiaocheng. It's been two years, and you're still so grumpy. ”

Mrs. Jing Hong smiled slightly, and said lightly: "He's busy." I didn't have time to come, so I was asked to bring my nephew. I didn't expect my nephew to have a conflict with someone here. Here, I'm going to apologize to you on his behalf for causing you trouble with your work. ”

The Seven Stars Club is located in Dongcheng, and Cheng Bin is in charge of the security work in this area, so Mrs. Jing Hong said that Li Nanfang was causing trouble for him, and she was not saying kind words.

After hearing her say this, Cheng Bin was so panicked that he shook his hand again and again, and didn't even dare to say, what kind of trouble is this?

Manager Jin next to him heard their conversation.

At the beginning, I wondered in my heart, what is the origin of that Director Jing Hong, so that Cheng Ju can be so respectful to his wife?

But soon, he thought about who Director Jing Hong was.

Among the people who can be the ruler of Jinghua, are there many people with the surname Jing Hong?

Not much.

There is only one, and that is the chief of the Supreme Security Bureau, Jing Hongming!

Don't look at Manager Jin relying on the big signboard of the Seven Star Club, he has met many big people, this is less and that is less, but he knows better than anyone what kind of existence the director of the Supreme Security Bureau is.

Objectively speaking, Hugh said that it was him, and if Hua Yeshen knew that Madame Jing Hong was coming, he would also break the convention of never seeing anyone and go downstairs to greet him in person.

Jing Hongming has such great prestige, not only because he is a big bureau chief with real power, but also because he is also one of the creators of the myth of the undefeated dragon.

Those BMW fragrant cars, beautiful women in the arms of the sons and sons of the major wealthy families, they didn't even dare to breathe in front of him.

Thinking that he had just let her dodge away, and threatened her if she had heard of Mr. Hua's name, Manager Jin's legs, she began to weaken, and her words were not good: "Jing, Mrs. Jing Hong." Hello, you. I-I-"

"I'm sorry."

Madame Jing Hong shook her head and interrupted him: "I'll let my nephew stop and apologize to you." ”

"Huh? Yes. ”

Manager Jin didn't know what to say, and broke out in a cold sweat.

As for the other internal guards, they all bowed their heads at this time.

They are all outstanding retirees from the major special forces, but as long as they have been soldiers, there is no one who has not heard of the legend of the myth of undefeated, and they don't know how high the status of Longteng December is in the Chinese military.

If they had already known who Lady Jing Hong was, they would have given them three more guts, and they wouldn't dare to look at her with the angry gaze just now.

Fortunately, Cheng Bin was beside him: "Madam, if you say this, you will frighten Lao Jin." Lao Jin, why don't you hurry up and let your subordinates stop? ”

The security guards outside had already been flattened into a rolling gourd by Li Nannan, and he should be the one who should stop.

Cheng Ju said this, and he also looked for Lao Jin to go down the stairs.

Lao Jin had an epiphany, nodded gratefully to Cheng Bin, and was about to say something, when Mrs. Jing Hong turned around and said, "South, that's enough." ”

After smashing these people who were not allowed to enter without neat clothes and from entering one by one, Li Nannan's mood was much better, and he said with a smile: "Auntie, you go in first, I'll go buy clothes and change into them and come back, so as not to be looked down upon, and you are not allowed to enter." ”

"Alright then, I'll go with you."

Mrs. Jing Hong said: "Without you by my side, I am really afraid that others will find me because I don't wear too much." I'm just a girl, but I can't beat you. What should I do if I am bullied? ”

Manager Jin wanted to call his aunt and grandmother.

After knowing who you are, how dare we do it?

Don't say your nephew is disheveled, even if he comes in bare-assed, I promise he won't even take a fart.

Manager Jin knew that he was not qualified to have a direct conversation with Mrs. Jing Hong, so he could only give Cheng Bin a look for help.