Jiang Xincheng's hair was scattered, hanging down to cover his eyes, and the clothes on his body were torn with several holes, just like the flower on the outside.

A waiter walked over, first bowed, looked respectful, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, you are here, what kind of wine are you drinking today?" ”

Jiang Xincheng said: "The strongest wine. ”

The waiter nodded: "I'll do it right away." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Jiang Xincheng grabbed his clothes, and a pair of cold eyes appeared in the gap between his hair, and said coldly: "I will serve the strongest wine in the future, don't let me say it again, otherwise you won't use it." ”

The waiter nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." ”

Jiang Xincheng went up to the second floor.

This scene was clearly seen by Chen Shan, who was not far away.

Although there was a deafening DJ dance music, for the warriors on the sixth floor of the foundation, the conversation between them could still be heard clearly.

"Jiang Xincheng looks like he's wearing tatters, why is the waiter so afraid of him?" Chen Shan asked.

"Needless to say? There is money. Zhao Chenxi said: "Who doesn't know the famous Mr. Jiang as an old customer of the Dream Bar? Every time, tens of thousands of dollars will be consumed, and even the general manager of the bar does not dare to offend him. ”

Don't dare to offend?

Chen Shan smiled and walked towards the second floor.

Zhao Chenxi grabbed his arm and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Chen Shan replied: "Go to the second floor and find Jiang Xincheng." ”

"There is a waiter guarding the door of Jiang Xincheng's private room, serving him at any time, you can't get in."

"I'll go, he'll see me for sure."

Chen Shan smiled and strode up.

How can he be so confident!

Zhao Chenxi stomped his feet and followed.

Come to the second floor.

There is a corridor here, and there are private rooms on both sides, and from time to time there will be singing voices coming out of the private rooms on both sides.

Chen Shan kept walking forward and saw two waiters standing at the door of a private room, one left and one right, and walked over quickly.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The waiter asked.

"When he went in, he said that someone was looking for him." Chen Shan Road.

The two waiters glanced at each other, and one of them walked in.

After more than ten seconds, the waiter came out of it again and said impatiently: "This gentleman, the guest inside said that he didn't know any old people, please leave quickly." ”

Chen Shan chuckled: "Then I'll go in and find him." With that, he raised his legs and walked to the private room.

The two waiters opened their arms at the same time, blocking Chen Shan's way.

Chen Shan grabbed their clothes and gently walked outside, and the two waiters stumbled on their feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Sir, if you have to break in, then I'll call the security guards." The waiter on the left froze, took out a walkie-talkie, and threatened.

"Security?" Chen Shan shook his head, "It's useless for you to call the bodyguards." ”

"Security, security, someone broke into the private room on the second floor, come up, come up."

The waiter shouted over the walkie-talkie.

He looked at Chen Shan coldly.

Dream Bar has been open for three years, and no one has dared to make trouble here.

Besides, the one in the private room is the God of Wealth.

If this is offended, the general manager will have to pick our skin.

"Little master, let's not go in." Zhao Chenxi grabbed Chen Shan's wrist, "When the security guards come, they will beat you to a cripple." ”

Chen Shan paused, turned around and smiled, and stretched out his other hand to open the door.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, and more than a dozen security guards rushed over together and surrounded Chen Shan.

A chubby middle-aged man in a suit stepped forward separately and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?" What do you want to do? ”

The waiter immediately trotted over: "Manager, this person is looking for Mr. Jiang, saying that he is Mr. Jiang's old friend, Mr. Jiang doesn't see him, and he still wants to break in." ”

Break in?

The manager looked at Chen Shan, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

He held two walnuts in his hand, clicked, crushed hard, and the walnut fragments fell to the ground sprinklingly.

Zhao Chenxi took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Manager, I am Chenxi, Brother Long is my godbrother, for the sake of my godbrother's face, forget about this matter." ”

"Forget it? Brother Long? The manager sneered, raised his right hand and fanned it, "Brother Long is something in front of me, dare to make trouble in the dream bar, dare to provoke Mr. Jiang, it is not easy for anyone to come." ”

"Bang!"

Chen Shan grabbed the manager's wrist.

The manager exerted himself twice, neither hitting nor breaking free, and he was shocked.

He has practiced sanda for 30 years, and he is the runner-up in the city's sanda, but he can't break free from his hands?

How old does he look? I'm not twenty years old, right?

Could it be ...... Which Taoist temple on Zhongnan Mountain did he come from?

I don't know the bottom of my heart.

A dozen or so security guards raised rubber sticks and hit Chen Shan in the head.

"Be careful!" Zhao Chenxi screamed.

Chen Shan glanced up and remained motionless.

"Stop it!" The manager yelled.

All the security guards were excited, and the rubber stick stopped an inch away from Chen Shan's head.

All the security guards looked at the manager with puzzled eyes.

Chen Shan let go of his hand and said lightly: "Your call is quite timely, if their stick really touches my head, your hand will be useless." ”

A cold sweat broke out on the manager's back.

He turned, waved his arm, and slapped every security guard in the face.

Bang Bang Bang ......

All the security guards covered their faces and looked at the manager suspiciously, but they didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Do you want to know why I hit you?" The manager asked.

The security guards nodded.

The waiter next to him was also dumbfounded.

Aren't you going to hit that kid?

Why did your own people beat your own people?

"Even I'm no match for him, and it's the same for you to go up, now you know?" The manager said.

"What!"

A security guard exclaimed.

The other security guards looked at Chen Shan in disbelief.

"Alright, you go down first." The manager waved his hand, "I'll take care of the matter here." ”

The security guards stepped back.

Zhao Chenxi watched blankly from the side.

From fear at the beginning, it turned into excitement.

Looking at Chen Shan, a pair of big eyes full of little stars.

It turns out that he is not only good looking, but also so capable of fighting.

I know that the manager is a little chubby, but three years ago, it was the runner-up of Sanda in the city, and those security guards were all trained by him, and even he was not the opponent of the little master.

If I can marry the little master, who will dare to bully me after I get out?

It's so secure.

If it weren't for the large number of people, she would have jumped into Chen Shan's arms a long time ago.

"This little brother, I don't know which Taoist temple came down?" The manager asked.

"Tsumen is here." Chen Shan Road.

"Tsumon!" The manager frowned, "What's the matter with coming to Zhongnanshan?" You can say it, and if I can help, maybe I can help you. ”

"Click!"

The door to the private room slowly opened.

"He's coming for me."

Jiang Xincheng's voice came out in the private room.

Then the man appeared.