Tan Mingdong felt puzzled, "How is it possible for my sister to run to your place to cause trouble?

Have you offended her?"

Zhao Song wiped his sweat while explaining, "That's right, Master San, do you still remember the little vixen who I soaked in a good voice a while ago?

During that time, I invited her to the nightclub and sang songs for a few nights. The money I gave...that was lower than the market price."

Tan Mingdong understood at that time and started cursing, "Zhao Song, do you know that the show was run by my brother-in-law?

Who are you afraid to provoke him?

Then Xianpeng is still lying in the hospital. Jing Linjia was forced to go back to the capital by him. After you opened two nightclubs, you thought you could walk across Yanjing City?

Anyone dares to touch it?"

"San Young Master, I just thought that this little singer was not famous and insignificant. Chan would not be as knowledgeable as me. Moreover, this store has your shares. Maybe he would not be as troubled as me for your sake."

“So can it be the same?

Xiaotian won’t care about this with me, but my Xiaosi doesn’t like my fault at all. Fuck, I can’t control this matter, you can solve it yourself!"

Tan Mingdong dared not care about the affairs of Chaoyang's fourth sister, and he hid as far as possible.

"Three Young Master, Three Young Master..." Zhao Song shouted a few times, but Tan Mingdong, who didn't want to get angry, had already hung up the phone.

Zhao Song was alone and then stretched out his hand and rubbed his face hard.

He squeezed out the most humble smile in the mirror and took a deep breath. Today, this matter can only be solved by wailing.

Even his sister couldn't handle this soft boy Tan Mingdong. If I had known him like this, why would I have to provoke that little vixen?

Zhao Song pushed open the bathroom door, and the servitude on his face changed to surprise.

There has been a lot of chaos in the corridor.

He hired a ruthless man from the society who came to visit the venue with a high salary. He was chased and fled like a dog. He covered his head and ran and howled, "I'll kill someone, stop hitting me."

Zhao Song staggered and slid down the wall, but something went wrong.

It turned out that after Zhao Song went into the bathroom and called to bring reinforcements for a while, Brother Hao believed that his boss had arrived and felt confident, so he ran to one of the private rooms to show off his power.

There was only a young lady from Yanjing Yenn’s Night Sleeping Group sitting in this private room, and her two bodyguards.

As soon as Brother Hao entered the room, he saw only a bottle of water on the bare coffee table, and immediately turned his back, "This customer, our private room has the lowest consumption, you can't order only one bottle of water."

The young lady didn't even raise her eyelids, "Minimum consumption?

Do you bring the documents from the Price Bureau to me to see?

Who stipulates that private rooms should have minimum consumption?"

"Hey, fuck, are you here to make trouble?

You don’t ask if we opened the zz?”

The flesh on Brother Hao's face was jumping.

“Who can drive it?

I'm here to spend money normally, are you going to beat up customers?"

The young lady finally raised her head, her eyes full of disdain, "I'll just order a bottle of water, I want to see how you can do to me?"

"Little Coffin, what are you talking about?

I don't want to live anymore."

Brother Hao is from the martial arts world, and he will bring dirty words when he is anxious.

The eldest lady stopped working, her eyes shone coldly, "Peding his mouth."

After saying this, the two bodyguards behind her rushed over like wolves and tigers, grabbed Brother Hao, and slapped her mouth, almost slapped Brother Hao.

Brother Hao also tried to compete with his opponent, but how could a little gangster like him, who was born in a street fight, be a well-trained bodyguard opponent? He was completely one-sided and crazy.

I have to say that the decoration of the club is pretty good, the sound insulation effect is very good, and the howling inside is not heard at all.

After experiencing a series of tragic beatings, Brother Hao finally seized the opportunity to run out of the private room, screaming like a pig, "I'll kill someone, help me!"

When the other security guards saw that their boss was beaten, they rushed forward and prepared to take revenge on the two security guards who beat them.

But the problem is that there are more than two bodyguards in this venue, and almost all the young ladies brought their best beatings. Brother Hao's screams attracted not only the security guards in the venue, but also the bodyguards heard the sound.

So, a fight without any suspense happened and ended soon, because the balance of strength was too great and not exciting at all.

Tan Mingyan sat in the hall and witnessed the whole process, licking her lips with unsatisfactory feelings, "It's boring, it's over so soon."

Guan Na and Guo Dongyue, who were sitting next to her, didn't even have time to move! This is Sanlitun, the most crowded place in Yanjing City at night. Such a big noise occurred in the zz, which attracted a large number of people watching the fun and poking around the gate and looking in.

Zhao Song walked through the corridor without blood, trembling and walked into the hall.

The security waiter was still lying on the ground and moaning constantly. The DJ and the leader dance on the stage had long been running away.

"Miss Four, you've had a good fight. Have you vented?"

Zhao Song didn't care about this anymore and walked directly to Tan Mingyan's table, looking respectfully like a child who made a mistake.

Tan Mingyan looked at him and tried to recall for a long time before she remembered that she seemed to have seen this person somewhere, "No, do you want to call the police?"

She asked very seriously, and Zhao Song shook his head like a rattle.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to report it, but that it’s useless to know that it’s useless. What can the police do to use the daughters of these young men? The only purpose of calling the police is to attract more violent and cruel revenge.

"Miss Four, don't tease me anymore. How dare I call the police!"

Zhao Song tried his best to squeeze his smiling face.

"Don't you call the police?"

Tan Mingyan was a little discouraged and it was not fun at all. She stood up and greeted the brothers and sisters in the group, "I'll treat you to the night snack tonight, and you'll leave."

People in groups of three or three came out of the private room, and many people were obviously not satisfied, "Is that over?"

Tan Mingyan said something, and Zhao Song almost cried, "Come back tomorrow, I have time anyway."

"Miss Four, there are shares of the Third Young Master in this market. If you don't look at me, you have to give the Third Young Master a little face, right?"

It would be fine if you didn’t mention the third young master. When you mentioned these two words, Tan Mingyan immediately changed her slut, “This matter is indeed related to Tan Mingdong’s slut, and I can’t spare him.”

She immediately took out the phone and called Tan Mingdong, and said bluntly when she came up, "Tan Mingdong, is there anyone like you?"

How did my husband treat you in the past few years?

You like to send your car to your car, and you get pocket money when you have no money, why are you still digging for him?

He was embarrassed to say this, I can't bear it. If you do such a thing, it's my face. I'm looking for me."

Then I heard Tan Mingdong roar, "Did this bastard Zhao Song get angry?

This matter has nothing to do with me. Please wait, I will go there now. I think he doesn't want to continue doing this business."
Chapter completed!