However, unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaotian didn't even glance at the check in front of him.

An intriguing smile suddenly appeared on his face, but he unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "ding" sound, and took a deep breath, "So, Mr. Zhou is threatening me?" ”

His eyes were full of ridicule and sneer.

"The threat is incredible! But I only hope that Mr. Zhao understands that knowing the current affairs is a good man, and Mr. Zhao had better accept it when he sees it! Zhou Yingjun snorted coldly and said word by word, "And I want you to understand that you are just an ordinary little white-collar worker, you have no power or background in Huahai City, what are you going to fight with me?" ”

"At least I'm Zhou Yingjun, and now I can talk here responsibly, if I want to kill a little white-collar worker like you, it's really as simple as killing an ant!"

"Oh?" But Zhao Xiaotian didn't seem to take his aggressive threat into account at all, just smiled indifferently, and leisurely flicked the cigarette ash, "Although I have never doubted Mr. Zhou's strength in Huahai City!" But at this time, I still have to say that I am actually afraid of everything, but in this life, I have never been afraid of anyone's threat! ”

"You ......" In an instant, Zhou Yingjun couldn't hold back anymore!

He jumped up from the chair with a "whoosh", his face was full of resentment and anger, and he pointed to his nose with one hand and roared, "Zhao Xiaotian!" I warn you, you'd better not toast and not eat and drink! ”

"Even if it is for the sake of the face of you and Nana as colleagues in the same department, I, Zhou Yingjun, only tolerated you in every way today! If it were someone else, I would have made you unable to eat and walked away! ”

"Really?" However, Zhao Xiaotian still looked relaxed, touched his nose, and smiled more playfully at the corners of his mouth.

It's just that unconsciously, in his eyes, there is the coldness and chill that go deepest into the bone marrow, "As for whether Mr. Zhou can let me walk around without eating, I'm not sure!" But now, the only thing I can tell you is that although I have always had a good temper, even if someone occasionally on my head, I can even smile at me! ”

"But in this life, there is only one bad habit, and that is in this life, I don't like someone pointing at my nose and talking!"

"I'm going to point to your nose today! What can you do with me? Zhou Yingjun's face was pale, still pointing at his nose, and he continued to scold aggressively!

However, at the same moment, the next situation was so unexpected after all, making the already tense situation in the box completely out of control!

I saw that as soon as Zhou Yingjun's words fell, Zhao Xiaotian's face changed! The lazy and comfortable smile just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, and suddenly there was a haze and chill in the sky!

Without warning, he suddenly stood up from the chair, across the middle table, and slapped him with his backhand at the moment!

The shot is clean and clean, without mud and water!

"Smack......" A pleasant crisp sound!

Zhou Yingjun's handsome face was suddenly slapped hard! The force was so strong that he couldn't stand on his feet, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But before he could react, Zhao Xiaotian didn't hesitate to pick up half a bottle of Lafite in front of him, and smashed it down on his head!

"Ah......" In an instant, there was another terrible scream like killing a pig, accompanied by the sound of the wine bottle breaking, and Zhou Yingjun's head had been smashed into flowers.

A stream of scarlet blood suddenly flowed down his forehead, dyeing his white cheeks red and white in the blink of an eye.

The expensive Rafi, the purple-red liquid was spilled all over him, and he was indescribably embarrassed.

And the cheeks quickly became puffy, and five clear finger prints appeared on the face.

Quiescence! For a moment, the box suddenly fell into a deathly silence!

Zhou Yingjun reflexively, covering his puffy cheeks with one hand, and covering the wound on his head with the other, he stared at the man opposite with wide eyes, his face was full of horror and panic!

Obviously, I didn't expect that this poor bun would have such a hot personality and would do it without saying a word!

And the shot is so ruthless, so ruthless!

A pair of fists were clenched, and the shame and indignation that penetrated into the bone marrow made his cheeks distort and deformed, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

Although he has entered a wealthy family and has no status at all, he is also the deputy general manager of a large group with a market value of billions, and he can be regarded as an elite who is like a fish in water in the business world, when has he suffered such humiliation?

"I'll fight with you!" In an instant, a hoarse roar, like turning into a rabies-stricken mad dog, immediately twisted the chair behind him, bypassed the dining table, and pounced on Zhao Xiaotian desperately.

However, when he saw that chair, he was about to smash it on Zhao Xiaotian's head with great force, and he was also going to smash his head and break the blood flow, but he saw a bloodthirsty haze flash in Zhao Xiaotian's eyes, and with a gorgeous turn, he easily dodged his full attack.

Immediately after, without hesitation, he kicked it hard.

"Ah......" is another pig-killing scream, deafening!

Next, I saw Zhou Yingjun flying backwards violently, and the chair in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The body smashed on the small coffee table not far from the box, and smashed the fruit plate snacks presented by the hotel on it.

followed by a roll, directly from the coffee table to the ground, struggling to stand up, but the lower abdomen suffered a heavy blow, the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the mouth protruded a mouthful of yellow water "wow", but he couldn't stand up.

Just holding his stomach with his hands, he curled up on the ground in embarrassment, twisting his body constantly, and the intense pain made his face pale and no longer able to find the slightest blood.

His cheeks were twisted to the extreme, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

But Zhao Xiaotian didn't seem to intend to let him go so easily, his face was gloomy, as if he had become a devil from hell, he rushed up without hesitation, grabbed his collar, and twisted him up like a chicken.

At this time, Zhou Yingjun had already completely lost his ability to resist, and he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

Another series of crisp slaps, in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight slaps in the face.

The well-defined cheeks were completely swollen like a pig's head, and the nosebleeds kept flowing downward, staining all over the body.

Embarrassed, where is the well-dressed demeanor just now, where is the gentleness that was deliberately maintained before?