Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

C1649 Someone Is Causing Trouble Here



C1649 Someone Is Causing Trouble Here

1If it was before, Gao Fei would probably be attracted to this unique style of bar.    

    

Ice and fire, stillness and movement, madness and gentleness could always arouse the most enthusiasm in an instant.    

    

It seemed that the owner of this bar was quite ingenious.    

    

However, Gao Fei didn't like it. It was just like what he had told Loong Yun'er before, he wasn't old, but his heart was old. Besides, he had so many things on his mind now, he didn't have the heart to enjoy the so-called nightlife of a proud and ignorant modern man.    

    

However, just as he was about to leave with Loong Yun'er, he saw seven to eight men walking over with trembling steps to the music. They were the people who were pointing fingers at Loong Yun'er earlier, including two Caucasians.    

    

A beauty would always attract butterflies to a scene like a blooming flower in the club. Gao Fei was very clear on this principle, so after seeing these energetic young people walking over, he only frowned and said to Loong Yun'er, "Let's go."    

    

His voice was completely suppressed by the explosive music of the electronic dance. However, Loong Yun'er could tell what he was talking about just by the way he mouthed it. She put down the wine that she hadn't finished and got down from the high chair.    

    

After they saw that Gao Fei and his partner were about to leave, the youngsters immediately surrounded them. Looking at their eyes, the way they shook their sleeves even seemed to be a provocation.    

    

"Yeah, yeah!"    

    

After a few consecutive yeyer sounds, the excited music suddenly stopped.    

    

This was one of the most unique features of the original dance. After a deliberate pause, it would suddenly burst forth with a greater degree of fanaticism.    

    

Gao Fei, of course, didn't care about these people. Taking advantage of the dance's pause, he was about to say something when he heard the bartender Dongzi say, "Sir, you haven't paid yet."    

    

"What?"    

    

Gao Fei was stunned. When he turned his head to look, the music sounded again, instantly suppressing all the other sounds. The music seemed to shake the entire bar.    

    

Dongzi could only pick up the glass of fruit wine, pointed at Gao Fei and shouted, "Pay up!"    

    

Drinking and giving away money in a bar was the same as paying back a debt of money. It was a matter of course.    

    

"Oh, I almost forgot."    

    

Mr. Gao was enlightened and quickly reached for his pocket.    

    

Actually, Gao Fei couldn't be blamed for this. During this period of time, children never spend money on meals. They were used to eating until they were full, then wiping their mouth and pulling down.    

    

Gao Fei reached into his pocket with his right hand, froze for a moment, then quickly took it out, before starting to take out his back pocket.    

    

Unfortunately, out of the three pockets of Mr. Gao's pants, there wasn't any 'manen'.    

    

When a person had become like Mr. Gao, the money had already completely turned into worldly possessions, reaching the state of having no money on them and having money in their hearts — this was not something Dongzi and the others could understand, otherwise, he wouldn't have frowned and winked at the guard not far away after seeing that Mr. Gao didn't bring any money.    

    

"Cough."    

    

When Gao Fei coughed awkwardly, the music stopped once again, making his voice clear: "That, how much is it altogether?"    

    

"A total of eight hundred and sixty."    

    

After Dongzi answered this question, the dance music started playing again.    

    

Gao Fei looked at the security guard who walked over. He thought for a moment, then took the half cup of fruit wine from Dongzi's hand, dipped his finger in it and wrote a few words on the bar: I forgot to bring any money today.    

    

Dongzi immediately shook his head, indicating that the store did not have any credit.    

    

Gao Fei was helpless and could only look at Loong Yun'er. He rubbed his right hand's fingers a few times and asked if she brought any money with her.    

    

Loong Yun'er leaned on the bar counter and shook her head with a smile. She opened her mouth and said, "Say, you're the one treating."    

    

Gao Fei didn't bring any money with him, especially Loong Yun'er, the kind of person who would easily come into contact with smelly copper coins.    

    

"Um, man, let me tell you the truth, I'm Gao Fei. I forgot to bring money with me this time. I'll send it to you right away, okay?"    

    

After glaring at Loong Yun'er who seemed to be gloating, Gao Fei told Dongzi about his identity.    

    

With such loud music, Dongzi couldn't hear what Gao Fei was saying and could only shake his head.    

    

"Why, man, no money?"    

    

Just when Gao Fei was about to borrow Dongzi's phone (he didn't bring his phone with him), a guy who obviously drank too much came over and whispered into his ear impatiently.    

    

These people had long noticed Loong Yun'er's unique demeanor and were looking for excuses to strike up a conversation with her. After seeing that Gao Fei and the others didn't bring any money, they immediately realized that this was a good opportunity.    

    

These seven to eight people came from a joint venture between China and the foreign countries (Zhenhua and America companies), which specialized in the development of real estate, and their name was Caesar Real Estate Group. I heard that Big Boss was also an awesome person in America, and after arriving at the Divine Empire, he had even had dinner with Peng Yunmu a few times.    

    

Because Caesar Group's resident Faang Family Village was the earliest foreign enterprise, their people had a bit more 'ownership' spirit than the ones that came after, plus the special status of Big Boss, so the employees were a bit arrogant, arrogant, and it was normal for them to dare cause trouble after drinking wine.    

    

Besides, isn't it elegant to get a classical beauty in a bar?    

    

When Gao Fei saw that these people were here for Loong Yun'er, he became annoyed: although he didn't like Loong Yun'er much, but in general, she was his guest, so he couldn't be harassed by some berserk bees and butterflies.    

    

Mr. Gao felt that he had lost a lot of face, so when this guy came over while shaking his big head, he instinctively put his hand on the head and pushed it away: "Fuck off, it's none of your business here!"    

    

The small plaza had once had a statue of him, and to be able to use such gentle actions and tone to make that brother scram, it was definitely because they had overestimated him. This was because they had contributed a meager amount of strength to the construction of the Faang Family Village.    

    

"What the f * ck!"    

    

The good intentions guy who came over to ask if they wanted to help was angered after he was pushed around. He opened his eyes and was about to say something, but then he saw the classical beauty suddenly picked up a bottle of wine from the bar and ruthlessly smashed it on the head of the corporation's chief designer, Blake: "Peng!"    

    

With a "peng" sound, the wine splattered everywhere, mixed with broken glass and fresh blood.    

    

It turned out that Mr. Blake, who drank a little too much, couldn't resist his worship of the classical beauties of the Holy Dynasty. While Loong Yun'er was watching the scene with folded arms, he twisted his hairy right hand on her little butt.    

    

"AHH!    

    

Mr. Blake screamed, hugged his head and squatted on the ground.    

    

Loong Yun'er was pure and clean. Since when was she so frivolous by a man?    

    

Especially since this person was a foreigner. After breaking his head with a bottle, he raised his foot and kicked fiercely between their legs.    

    

This action made Mr. Blake jump up and let out an even more painful scream. He even suppressed the sound of the music.    

    

"Ah, he hit Mr. Blake!"    

    

Someone exclaimed loudly and rushed towards Loong Yun'er: Mr. Blake, but a famous designer in Europe and the United States, to come to a small place like Faang Family Village to guide the work, that was definitely a condescending act. Usually, the boss of the company would be polite to him, but now his head was blown off in a bar, what's wrong with that?    

    

"What, what?"    

    

Seeing that someone was about to pounce on Loong Yun'er, the security guard of the bar at the side came to his senses. He rushed over to block them, "Don't make trouble here. If you have anything to say, just say it out loud. Dongzi, make the music stop!"    

    

The main job of the security guards in the bar was to deal with the people who came to cause trouble. Now that someone wanted to fight, they obviously wouldn't allow it.    

    

"F * ck, do you know who she hit?"    

    

The leader of these seven or eight people wore gold-rimmed glasses. Although he wasn't very old, his every move carried a bit of arrogance.    

    

He was currently serving as the vice president of the Chinese department in the Wusang Group. He came to the bar to accompany Mr. Blake, but when he saw that the security guards wanted to protect the beat up Loong Yun'er, he immediately rushed out from the back and pushed her on top of the security guards.    

    

Speaking of which, the leader had his instructions. He must let Mr. Blake eat well, drink well, and feel like he was returning home. Only then would he be able to work for the company in peace.    

    

However, from the looks of it, Mr. Blake didn't feel like he was going to return home. This was Ma Zhen's dereliction of duty and would affect his future. How could he not be anxious?    

    

The loud music immediately stopped and everyone looked in their direction.    

    

"If you dare to recklessly beat up an outsider, you'll have to pay a heavy price!"    

    

After pushing the security guard away, Ma Zhen glared at Loong Yun'er with a dark expression and took out his phone.    

    

Ma Zhen was a civilized man with status. Under no circumstances would he act rashly and beat people up with his own hands. Now, those who were ready to wave their fists were all peddlers, hooligans, hooligans, etc. People with real status would only need to make a phone call when dealing with things.    

    

Not only did Loong Yun'er not care about Ma Zhen's threat, she even picked up a wine cup and smashed Mr. Blake's head. After knocking him out, she cursed: "Damned foreigner!"    

    

"Just you wait, just you wait!"    

    

Ma Zhen did not expect the sickly Loong Yun'er to be so irritable, especially when she picked up a glass and looked at him. He felt a chill on his neck and quickly took a few steps back before starting to make a call. I am Ma Zhen of the Caesar Group! "I was dreaming back to the bar from before. It was like this, someone hurt Mr. Blake … Oh, you are right at the door. Okay, I'll wait for you!"    

    

"F * ck, who dares to cause trouble at the Faang Family Village, so what if they are tired of living?"    

    

Fang Ergou, who was wandering around the bar, was shocked when he received Ma Zhen's call: "What? Someone injured Mr. Blake? Oh no, what the f * ck!"    

    

Others might not know Mr. Blake, but Ergou knew that he was highly valued by the village chief Faang Leezhu. Now that he was beaten up by someone, Brother Li Zhu would probably be angry!    

    

"All of you, f * cking f * cking roll over here and arrest the assailant!"    

    

Ergou was running back to the bar when he caught sight of his men strolling in from the south.    

    

When Ergou's subordinates heard this, they were also shocked, and quickly followed him into the bar.    

    

When Fang Ergou and the others rushed in, Gao Fei had just lit a cigarette.    

    

If this had happened elsewhere, if someone had dared to be so frivolous with Loong Yun'er, he would have pounced on them like a pack of wolves and beat them senseless.    

    

However, this was his territory. He was an extraordinary existence in the eyes of the locals. They would not act without authorization just to teach him a lesson. That would definitely affect his glorious image.    

    

Of course, the most important person was still Loong Yun'er.    

    

If it was Chen Guoguo and the others, hmph, it would be weird if Mr. Gao didn't break Mr. Blake's claws.    

    


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