Chapter Twenty-Three: Eating Deflated
"Who bullied me Zhang Shao?"
I saw that the door of the box was kicked open, and the voice made Song Ming very familiar, and this person was the boss of the Tenglong Pavilion that day, Meng Qiang.
"Brother Qiang, you're here, it's this kid, abolish him for me." Zhang Shaoqi said with a smug smile on his face, but he didn't know that Meng Qiang, who was standing at the door, looked at Song Ming who was sitting on the sofa and was looking at him with a smile.
Song Ming's inexplicable smile made Meng Qiang's heart furious.
Brother Wolf behind Meng Qiang looked at Song Ming, and was afraid for a while, remembering Song Ming's arrogant and defiant strength that night. Remembering what Meng Qiang had said to him again, he swallowed his saliva and whispered in Meng Qiang's ear, "Brother Qiang, yes.... It's that guy. ”
"Idiot, it's not like I don't have eyes." Meng Qiang turned his head slightly and scolded secretly.
"Brother Qiang, what are you talking about? Come and help me teach this kid a lesson? Zhang Shaoqi was a little puzzled, and looked at Meng Qiang and the others who were stunned at the door.
Several strong men behind Meng Qiang were also very puzzled, why their boss stood still.
"Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you?"
The strong man standing behind him asked.
"Shut up!"
Meng Qiang shouted angrily, the anger on his face turned into a smile, slowly walked to Song Ming's table, and said to Zhang Shaoqi with a smile: "Zhang Shao, I'm afraid that the person who moves Miss Liu like this is not very good, right?" In fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, Meng Qiang wished that he would never see Song Ming's big Buddha again, it was easy to invite God to send God, in case Song Ming directly abolished him, then he would lose more than he gained?
At first, he thought that Zhang Shaoqi was going to be an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be Song Ming.
The more high-status people have, the more afraid they are of accidents and death.
"Oh? So you're not giving me face? Zhang Shaoqi was very surprised that Meng Qiang didn't give him face today, and asked him to let Song Ming go. usually asked Meng Qiang to do something, but Meng Qiang finished it in a hurry.
"Is it because I Zhang Shaoqi's face is not enough, or is my Zhang family's face not good?" Zhang Shaoqi frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "Meng Qiang, do you believe that I asked my father to kill you?" Zhang Shaoqi's tone was full of threats, and Meng Qiang was in a dilemma when he heard it, it was really too difficult.
He didn't want to offend Song Ming because of this, he couldn't afford to mess with Song Ming, and he couldn't afford to mess with the Zhang family.
"Zhang Shao, it's not that I, Meng Qiang, don't give you face, it's just ....." Meng Qiang can only say so much, although Meng Qiang's eyes glanced at Song Ming a few times intentionally or unintentionally when talking to Zhang Shaoqi, but Song Ming's face was flat, and he did whatever he had to do, so that the cold sweat on his forehead soaked his whole body.
"It's shameless, isn't it?" Zhang Shaoqi relied on the Zhang family, one of the four major families behind him, picked up the red wine he had drunk and poured it directly on Meng Qiang's face.
"Stinky boy, you're looking for death."
"How dare you pour red wine on my eldest brother!"
The little brother standing behind Meng Qiang was naturally unaccustomed to Zhang Shaoqi's approach, although he knew that the other party had a big background, but they were all hot-blooded gangsters, how could they be afraid of Zhang Shaoqi in front of him.
"Shut up!" Meng Qiang wiped the red wine on his face with his hand, his face was gloomy, although he had been a big brother for so many years, although he was less angry, he was actually splashed with red wine by a loser who relied on his family background, and he was still very angry.
"Zhang Shao, you're going too far, aren't you?" Meng Qiang had a calm face, he didn't want to have a temper that he had been mixed with black for many years, but the other party was the Zhang family, if he fought with the Zhang family, he would definitely not be able to fight the Zhang family, how could the black fight with the white? Isn't this looking for death?
"Oh? Excessively? ”
Zhang Shaoqi sneered, in his heart, could it be that Meng Qiang dared to beat me?
Liu Ruyan watched it very excitingly on the side, if she really married Zhang Shaoqi, her life would be over.
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry to disturb your meal." Meng Qiang held back his anger and lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Mr. Song, I'll step down." ”
"What else are you looking at, why don't you go quickly?"
Meng Qiang turned around and left, leaving behind Zhang Shaoqi with a bewildered face, and Liu Ruyan with a dignified face on his pretty face.
Meng Qiang has already made a choice, Song Ming is a martial arts master, it is better to tie up with the Zhang family than to tie up with Song Ming, if such a young martial arts master is placed in Qincheng, it is definitely a crazy snatching situation in the major families, it is better to obey Song Ming now, and in the future, there will be a chance to use Song Ming's hand to eat some soup.
"Well, walk slowly." Song Ming wiped the grease on his mouth with a tissue and watched Meng Qiang leave.
And, Zhang Shaoqi was already mad, and angrily pointed at Meng Qiang, who was leaving, and scolded: "Meng Qiang, you're finished!" How dare you talk to me like this, really when my Zhang family is a soft persimmon? Believe it or not, I asked my dad to find someone to kill you! ”
"This is the person you're looking for? Is that funny enough? Am I the only one who wants to laugh? ”
Song Ming lay down on the sofa, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and smiled angrily.
Liu Ruyan looked at Song Ming, who was so relaxed, and her heart was happy and worried.
"You ....." Zhang Shaoqi glared at Song Ming angrily, eager to fight to the death with Song Ming now.
"Okay, Ruyan will be my person in the future, please stay away from her in the future, it's best to go and withdraw this marriage, otherwise, I will definitely visit Zhang's house!" Song Ming gritted his toothpick and put down his cruel words. In fact, Song Ming said this just to scare Zhang Shaoqi in front of him, and went to Zhang's house to visit?
What are you kidding, as long as it doesn't affect Xu Zhien, no matter how big Song Ming's cow batch is, it can be blown.
"Liu Ruyan, you have a kind!"
"In the family martial arts competition in three days, our Zhang family will definitely win the first family in Qincheng!"
"At that time, your Liu family will not be worthy of the opportunity to lift my shoes!"
Zhang Shaoqi panted and scolded a few words, his eyes were full of Song Ming's figure, when the Zhang family won the name of the first family, he must be Song Ming forever!
"Okay, I'll be with you to the end." Liu Ruyan also stood up, glared at Zhang Shaoqi angrily and said, "Even if all the men in the world die, I will never marry you, even if I die, I will not marry someone like you, please get out of here." ”
"Okay, okay, you wait for me." Zhang Shaoqi pointed at Song Ming and Liu Ruyan and scolded angrily, left the box, and left the Brilliant Hotel.
Seeing Zhang Shaoqi leave, Liu Ruyan seemed to have no burden.
"Song Ming, thank you." Liu Ruyan thanked Song Ming from the bottom of her heart, but also asked Song Ming to carry a black pot for her.
"Okay, that's it, it's late, Zhi'en is still waiting for me to go back." Song Ming took out his worn-out mobile phone and saw that Xu Zhien had made more than a dozen calls to him, and sent dozens or hundreds of messages on WeChat.
"Song Ming, when the time comes, you must win the martial arts competition!" Liu Ruyan clenched her fists, looking high-spirited, this look made Song Ming look very funny, and it wasn't for him to fight on stage, what kind of excitement did she have.
Song Ming nodded and left the Brilliant Hotel.
Song Ming, who left the Brilliant Hotel, took a taxi.
Song Ming, who was in the taxi, hurriedly called Xu Zhien.
"Hey, Zhi'en, it's me, Song Ming."
", how many times have I called you and how many messages have I sent?"
Xu Zhien's roar came from Song Ming's mobile phone, in vain she went out to buy vegetables today, and wanted to make a beautiful dinner for Song Ming, in order to thank Song Ming for the anti-trace mask she made, but unfortunately Song Ming didn't come back to eat tonight, and he didn't say a word to her.
"Don't come back tonight." Xu Zhien shouted angrily, and after saying this, he hung up the phone, sat on the sofa and threw the phone aside, pouting, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and looked at the background of the mobile phone desktop with Song Ming.
In the taxi, Song Ming's ears were going to be deaf.
The driver of the car smiled and said, "What, go out and fool around again?" ”
"Drive your car, so much nonsense?" Song Ming was a little upset that the driver laughed at him, so he replied in a very bad tone.
When the driver saw Song Ming like this, he didn't say anything more and concentrated on driving.
And Song Ming's face was full of sorrow, and he would definitely be beaten by Xu Zhien again today.
It is estimated that Xu Zhien won't even open the door for him!