For the woman's cry, Jin Beiqing is indifferent, "get away, do you hear this time?"

"Yes, listen... Ah!"

The woman nodded subconsciously, but forgot that her hair was being grasped by Jin Yushen, so she screamed in pain again.

Sniffing the pungent perfume on her body, Jin Bei Qing shook her hair with a look of hate.

Dare not stay another second, the woman ran away crying.

The man sitting next to Jin Yushen touched his arm lightly. "Man, she's the woman of the bar manager. She won't give up. You'd better leave quickly."

“……”

With a light glance at the man, Jin Yu took the wine cup on the bar and continued to drink.

Seeing that he didn't show fear, the man turned his lips and said nothing more.

After all, he and Jin Yushen don't know each other. It's good to remind him with a word of advice.

Since Jin Yushen doesn't listen, he won't mind his own business any more.

After almost five minutes, the man saw Qianqian coming here from a distance, and then he got up and planned to leave.

Before he left, he patted Jin Yushen on the shoulder, "man, you still have time to run."

Then the man turned and walked to the dance floor.

A coquettish woman, followed by several aggressive men, naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Brother Xing, you must help me make the decision." Qianqian reached out and hugged the arm of the man who was walking beside him.

"Don't worry, baby." The man's hand put on her hip, "who dares to bully you here, is against me Zhao Xing."

"I hate it." Qianqian twisted his waist and looked at him with a coquettish look.

After passing through the crowd, Qianqian sees that Jin Yu has deeply ground his posterior alveolar.

"Brother Xing, that's him." Qianqian raised his arm and pointed to Jin Yushen, "if you don't tease me, you still beat me."

"OK, I see. I'll help you teach him a lesson."

With that, Zhao Xing quickened his pace and went straight to Jin Yushen.

Jin Yushen is still drinking wine on his own, and he doesn't realize that the trouble has come to him.

When he got to Jin Yushen, Zhao Xing stopped, then suddenly reached out and took away the wine glass in his hand, "is it you who beat my woman?"

At this time, Jin Yushen was already drunk. Seeing that the wine cup in his hand had disappeared out of thin air, he looked around for it.

Seeing that Jin Yu ignored himself, Zhao Xing grabbed his collar and said, "yes, I'm talking to you."

As soon as he spoke, the deafening music in the bar stopped.

"Where's my glass?" Jin Yu looked up at Zhao Xing.

Seeing Jin Yushen's face clearly, Zhao Xing's hand holding his collar froze, "Jin... President Jin?"

"Where's my glass?" Jin Yushen asked again.

Zhao Xing loosened his collar, and then quickly put the glass in front of him, "Mr. Jin, here is your glass."

He grabbed the collar of the young master of the Jin family.

Thinking of what he had just done, Zhao Xing's legs softened and almost didn't kneel on the ground.

Looking back from Zhao Xing's face, Jin Yushen picked up the glass on the bar and said, "where's the wine?"

"Pour the wine to Mr. Jin quickly."

"Yes, manager."

Qian Qian, standing behind Zhao Xing, flashed a trace of unwillingness on her face.

She is not so stupid that she can't see that Zhao Xing can't provoke this person.

However, when he thought about how he had treated himself just now, the more Qianqian thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

"Brother Xing..." Qianqian hugged Zhao Xing's arm and rubbed it, "he drank a lot of wine, and he is not sober. In addition, he came to the bar by himself. You don't have to be afraid of him."

The implication is that Zhao Xing also wants to teach Jin Yushen a lesson for her.

"Fuck you!" Zhao Xing gave Qian Qian a slap, "you want to die, don't pull me."

Jin Yushen, the young master of the Jin family, is there. Even if he is alone now, no one dares to touch him, and no one will be upset with his own life.

This slap, Zhao Xing with full strength, Qian Qian's head to one side, hand in her own left face."Jin will always tease you with such things as you?" Zhao Xing reached for Qian Qian's hair and said, "I'm afraid it's you who can't seduce Jin, so you'll be beaten?"

"No Qian Qian's face became pale, "he really teased me."

She finally hooked up with Zhao Xing and said that nothing could end with him so soon.

"Not yet?" Zhao Xing waved and gave her a slap, "what kind of woman have you never met, Mr. Jin? Would you like to pick goods like you?"

Because this woman offended Jin Yushen, Zhao Xing naturally would not let her go.

After slapping her, Zhao Xing slapped her several times in succession without mercy.

Qianqian finally collapsed and began to cry.

There was no sound in the bar except her cry.

Everyone quietly watched what was happening on their side, and no one left.

"How are you crying?"

As soon as Zhao Xing's voice was heard, applause rang out again in the ears of all the people.

"It's so noisy." Jin Yushen picked up the wine bottle on the bar.

"..." Zhao Xing's hand stopped in mid air.

"It's too noisy." Jin Yushen stood up from his chair and looked sideways at Zhao Xing. "I'm so upset about the noise."

With that, Jin Yushen smashes the wine bottle in his hand on Zhao Xing's head.

Zhao Xing can't dodge, so he can only get so hard.

The bottom of the bottle broke, and blood fell from Zhao Xing's forehead to his face.

Seeing that Zhao Xing had been beaten, the men behind him rushed to Jin Yu and scolded him with a series of dirty words“ Stop Zhao Xing said sternly, "if you don't want to live, don't take me. I haven't lived enough."

Hearing this, his men stopped,

"Mr. Jin..." Zhao Xing wiped the blood on his face, "this woman annoyed you. You can do whatever you want to do with her."

"Zhao Xing!" Qianqian's pupils were constricted and his words were unclear. "You beast, I'm your woman now. You..."

"Shut up Zhao Xing interrupts her and kicks her hard.

This foot just kicked in Qianqian's stomach, she was in pain and kept shouting.

Jin Yushen didn't know what Zhao Xing was talking about. He only knew that he was upset by the noise.

"I said go away, go away." Jin Yushen picked up a wine bottle from the bar, then raised his hand and threw it to the wine cabinet in the bar, "don't you understand human language?"

"Yes, Mr. Jin, let's go now." Zhao Xing followed his words in a hurry