Chapter Seventy-Eight: I'm Still Not Used to It

"It's been a long time, there is no emptiness, and there is a hundred miles of boys," Song Gongyi stretched out his hand with a standard smile and said.

"You're welcome, Song Shao," Kong Yihui said as he shook Song Gong's hand with a fake smile that was no less impressive.

As for Bai Liming, he didn't bother to pay attention to Song Gong's loss, and still shook the blood in the goblet intently.

Seeing Bai Liming's indifferent attitude, Song Gongyi's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, but his tone was still the same: "Today, thanks to the visit of Kong Shao and Baili Gongzi to the cold house, and willing to participate in the contemptible life banquet, Song really feels that Peng is shining." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," Kong Yihui said with a smile on her face.

And Guo Fengxiao and the bandits only looked at him when Song Gong lost, and then they didn't pay attention to him.

"Hehe," Song Gongyi, who was snubbed by the three of them, didn't feel any sincerity in Kong Yihui's words, but the expression on his face had to remain stiff.

"What do you call these two?" Song Gongyi took a deep breath in his heart before continuing to ask with a smile.

"Guo Fengxiao," "Bao Bandit," Guo Fengxiao and Bao Bandit Tong said at about the same time.

"Is the surname Guo and the surname Bao? There doesn't seem to be any big family and group surnamed Bao or Zeguo in my memory that there are these two people," Song Gongyu quickly recalled in his mind, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Looking at the appearance of Guo Fengxiao and the bandits, Song Gongyi confirmed that Guo Fengxiao and the bandits could not be the sons and young masters of a certain family, but the friends brought by Kong Yihui and Bai Liming by the way.

In other words, his identity is many grades lower than that of Song Gongyi, and since he is many grades lower, he should naturally have the consciousness of being a subordinate.

Indifferently withdrew the hand that was about to be stretched out just now, Song Gongyi was ready to accept the praise and compliments of Guo Fengxiao and the bandits, at least the two of them should take the initiative to stretch out their right hands.

But will Guo Fengxiao and the bandits pay attention to him? There is no doubt that Song Gong lost the tragedy.

After waiting for a while, Song Gongyi still didn't see Guo Fengxiao and the bandits coming to pat themselves on the back, and suddenly felt a little angry in his heart.

Just like Kong Yihui and Bai Liming's identities were higher than their own, and they took the initiative to say hello, Song Gongyi's eyes felt that Guo Fengxiao and the bandits should greet him flatteringly, instead of sitting and eating so calmly.

"Ahem, contemptible, surnamed Song Minggonglosing," although he said contemptible, Song Gongyi seemed to be reminding Guo Fengxiao and the bandits of their identities intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hmm," Guo Fengxiao replied casually, and the bandit asked for the surname to ignore him.

This time he completely lost the proud Song Gong to the fire, and said a little coldly: "Then please take care of yourself," after that, he arched his fist, and Song Gong lost his fist with an unhappy face and left.

It's really a hurry to come and go.

Looking at Song Gongyi, who walked back to the group of guests in three or two steps, Kong Yihui couldn't help but shake his head with some regret, and said casually to Bai Liming: "This guy has a good head, but his surname is average, and the city is too shallow, so it is difficult to make a difference." ”

"It is estimated that he is used to being praised to the sky, and this kind of person is the most unbearable," Bai Liming said sharply: "Although the Song family is nominally the eldest and youngest, it is estimated that the Song family's family business will not fall into his hands." ”

"But then again," Kong Yihui suddenly smiled and said: "Although the eldest of the Song family is not very good, the second son of the Song family is very good, I have seen it once, the city government, the mind, are all counted as the best choice, and it is estimated that there is no problem in inheriting his Lao Tzu's 10 billion family business." ”

"Okay, okay, let's go then, huh!" A full burp, the bandit danced his hands and said, "I can't eat anymore." ”

"Then let's go," Guo Bong-hyo felt that he had already been exposed to a complete banquet, so he also felt that it was already okay.

The four of them got up, no longer caring that the banquet was still going on, and headed towards the door in the disdainful eyes of others, and Song Gongyi, who was in a gap, didn't bother to keep them.

"Why are you doing this to me!" A woman's cry was heard, followed by a burst of crying.

Guo Fengxiao, who had already walked to the door, stopped.

"Get out!" Angry scolding, then, smack! A crisp slap, the woman's crying was even more obvious.

There was a mess, hundreds of guests gathered around, and in the center, there was no doubt where the woman was.

Turning around, Guo Fengxiao walked in that direction casually, but behind him, the three bandits smiled bitterly.

"Why do you do this to me," still a feeble cry was heard, and a crying young woman sat in the middle of the dance floor.

"Don't pester me," said a young man standing beside the woman, gritting his teeth.

"What the hell did I do wrong, can't I change it?" The woman cried as she grabbed the man's trouser leg and cried.

"Grass, I'm just tired of you, get out of here!" The man's arrogant tone immediately caused an uproar, after all, it was okay to do this kind of thing secretly, but it was too rampant to say it in broad daylight like this man.

"Supervisor Liang, I don't care about your, but don't make trouble with me anymore," Song Gongyi finally reprimanded loudly: "You solve this matter for me immediately, otherwise I will get out with this woman." ”

However, what Song Gongyi did was just to avoid this kind of bad thing affecting his banquet, and he didn't have the slightest idea of standing up for a woman, in fact, like this kind of ignorant girl, he Song Gongwan didn't play less.

"Yes! Song Shao, I'll get it done right away," the man saw Song Gong speak, and immediately nodded hurriedly and said.

"I don't love you anymore, can you go!" The man suppressed the fire, but said to the woman in an ugly tone.

"But how can I go! I have your children now! Wow, the woman was crying completely.

The onlookers were suddenly even more uproared, and their eyes became a little disdainful when they looked at the man.

"Then go and fall for it! Knock it out! The man roared angrily: "It's my business! ”

But the woman did not speak, but kept crying.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, in Song Gongyi's increasingly impatient eyes and the pointing eyes of all the guests, the man finally became frenzied.

"Lao Tzu let you have an abortion!" The man sickly kicked the woman in the abdomen, who had been promoted to a pregnant woman.

"Ahh With a scream, the woman was kicked and fainted.

Shaking his head calmly, Guo Fengxiao turned away from the dense crowd.

A few seconds later.

"Let Jean, I'm sorry, please let go," Guo Fengxiao suddenly said to the people around him with a smile on his face, and he didn't know why he slipped back into the crowd.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Guo Fengxiao walked towards the man who was still kicking the woman.

"I'm really not used to it," Guo Bonghyo smiled and patted the man on the shoulder.

"What!" The man said angrily, and his head turned unconsciously.

Boom! There was a loud bang, splinters of debris, red wine all over the floor.

Blood slowly ran down the man's head, and his eyes were full of surprise, as if he didn't expect anyone to dare to hit him.

There was a blur of consciousness, and the man who was arrogant a second ago slowly fell down with blood on his head.

"I'm not used to this filthy high society!"

ps: The fourth one, and one more

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