Shu Ange knows Zhao Wanrong very well, and when she sees her expression, she doesn't know what she thinks in her heart.

Compromise is impossible, Shu Ange walked to the table, picked up the red wine and shook it, his hand suddenly slanted, and the dark red liquid splashed on Zhao Wanrong.

Zhao Wanrong screamed "ah" and hugged herself, watching her lady-style brand-name dress being splashed with red wine.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Shu Ange smiled and put the empty wine glass on the table, Zhao Wanrong grabbed another glass of wine and threw it at her, but she deftly dodged it.

"Xia Lingli, you're too much!"

Zhao Wanrong missed the blow and grabbed the wine bottle, Song Jiaoyang saw that his woman was being bullied, and ordered again: "Catch her for me, and teach this thing a good lesson." ”

With her boyfriend's support, Zhao Wanrong threw the wine bottle out, but it didn't hit Shu Ange but shattered a little, she leaned on Song Jiaoyang in embarrassment, her eyes were infinitely aggrieved.

Seven or eight people started at the same time, and the box was lively again, and the two security guards were busy in order to protect Shu Ange.

"Stop, everyone, or we'll call the police."

The security guard shouted loudly for everyone to stop, and Song Jiaoyang snorted coldly: "Call the police? The woman who bullied me should be prepared to suffer revenge. ”

"Huh, your woman? Whether it's your woman or a shared girlfriend, I advise Mr. Song to understand it first. ”

Song Jiaoyang was blocked by Shu An's words, her face instantly turned green, she laughed, and a hook knocked down the man who wanted to hug her shoulder.

The room was full of chickens and dogs, and suddenly the door opened, and several tall, cold-faced men in black suits walked in.

Then a majestic man wearing a Burberry champagne-colored trench coat and an emerald wrench entered the door surrounded by everyone.

"Well Manager."

The two security guards stopped and looked at Manager Jing who was following the man in a champagne-colored trench coat, looking a little apprehensive.

They don't know who is coming, but looking at this posture, they are definitely a big shot.

Shu Ange held up a chair and knocked down a hand that tried to trip her and stuck a person who wanted to sneak up from behind into the wall.

Hearing the voice of the security guard shouting to Manager Jing, she looked back and her eyes just met Ren Qixian's deep and sharp gaze.

“……”

Shu Ange put down the chair in a daze, and the people on Song Jiaoyang's side saw so many people coming in, and they couldn't figure out the origin of the other party, and they stopped in fear.

Zhao Wanrong leaned on Song Jiaoyang's arms, her eyes were involuntarily attracted by the visitor, and even her breathing became short.

She always thought that Wen Niluo and Song Jiaoyang, one was as gentle as jade and the other was resolute, and both of them were much taller than ordinary people, and they could already be regarded as excellent men.

But after seeing a strange man in a windbreaker, Zhao Wanrong found out that this was the real man.

He has a unique temperament, piercing eyes, and can easily rise above everyone without any words, just like the emperors who ruled the world in ancient times.

"Something happened."

Ren Qixian didn't even glance at Song Jiaoyang, his eyes fell on Shu Ange, and he asked.

"Hello, the two of them forced me to drink just now...... I accidentally spilled wine on this lady, and then President Song asked the staff to arrest me. ”

"You're a liar! You obviously deliberately poured wine on me, this gentleman, don't let her fool you. ”

Zhao Wanrong shouted at Shu Ange in a sharp voice, and when she looked back at Ren Qixian, her eyes flashed a little shy.

"Which of you is the manager of the Yunni Business Club, is this your hospitality?"

From the moment the strange man entered the door, Song Jiaoyang had a feeling of being suppressed, but the man's self-esteem made him reluctant to bow his head.

He forced his breath and stared at Ren Qixian, but found that the other party didn't take him into his eyes at all.

After listening to the words of a few people, Ren Qixian rubbed his jade wrench finger and said lightly: "The person who dares to make trouble in the Yunni Business Club is not small, is Song Jiaoyang, the executive president of Fengyu Group?" ”

"Who are you? Now that you know my identity, please give me an explanation. ”

When Manager Jing heard Song Jiaoyang's arrogant words, cold sweat trickled down, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and hug Ren Qixian's thigh to ask for guilt.

"It's time to give an explanation, Ah Biao, I'll give you three minutes to get out of this group of people who are making trouble in Yunni."

As soon as Ren Qixian's words came out, Zhao Wanrong was dumbfounded, she broke free from Song Jiaoyang's embrace and rushed to him: "This gentleman, are you mistaken, the person who made trouble is obviously her." ”

She pointed at Shu Ange, and then pointed to her dress that was wet with wine with an aggrieved expression.

Although it was the first time they met, the man in front of her exuded a fatal allure, which made Zhao Wanrong's heart beat faster and she was reluctant to look away.

"My name is Zhao Wanrong, and I am a college student, I don't know what to call you?"

Zhao Wanrong's hot gaze made Ren Qixian feel disgusted with a fly on his clothes.

"Ah Biao, it's been a minute."

"Yes, Seventh Master."

Ah Biao didn't hesitate any longer, and led his subordinates to Song Jiaoyang, and raised his arms one left and one right.

Song Jiaoyang was held down by two big men on the shoulders, and he couldn't move and shouted angrily: "What are you going to do, you are violating human rights, I want to call the police." ”

"Who the hell are you, let go of the sun."

Her boyfriend was controlled, and Zhao Wanrong finally began to be afraid, and she couldn't care about being a nymphomaniac.

Others saw that the president was being held down, and the highest position dared to say to Ah Biao: "We are members of Fengyu Group, and you are interfering with personal freedom and violating the law." ”

"Drag them out."

Ah Biao nodded to his companions, and after saying such a sentence, he drove out the group, including Zhao Wanrong.

After a group of people were thrown out of the gate of the Yunni Business Club, they were still in a state of bewilderment.

Song Jiaoyang gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to call the police, but the other party just kicked them out, and there was no other excesses, and the police station may not send the police.

But as the president, he was really indignant when he encountered such a great humiliation.

Zhao Wanrong looked at the flashing neon lights in front of the gate of the Yunni Club, hugged Song Jiaoyang's arm and said with a crying voice: "Jiaoyang, should we call the police, those people were too fierce just now." And the man in the trench coat, who is he and why should people throw us out. ”

It's okay if she doesn't speak, as soon as she says this, Song Jiaoyang remembered Zhao Wanrong's self-introduction in front of Ren Qixian, and slapped her in the face with her backhand.

"Slut, if you don't seduce a man, will you die, dare to be restless in front of me."

The force of this slap was not light, and Zhao Wanrong was beaten so that her eyes were full of stars, covering her cheeks and tears.