Chapter 1219: Meat and female characters conquer the dark night emperor 15
Shu Ange knew Zhao Wanrong very well. Seeing her expression, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Compromise is impossible, Shu Ange walked to the table, picked up the red wine and shook it, his hand suddenly slanted, and all the dark red liquid splashed on Zhao Wanrong.
Zhao Wanrong screamed "Ah" and hugged herself, watching her lady-like designer dress being splashed with red wine.
"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 dexterously avoided it.
"Xia Lingli, you are going too far!"
Zhao Wanrong missed a hit and grabbed the bottle. Song Jiaoyang saw that his woman was being bullied, and ordered again: "Catch her for me and teach this ignorant thing a lesson."
With her boyfriend backing her up, Zhao Wanrong threw the bottle out with a snap, but instead of hitting Shu Ange, it shattered a little. She leaned against Song Jiaoyang in a mess, her eyes infinitely aggrieved.
Seven or eight people started at the same time, and the box became lively again. The two security guards were busy trying to protect Shu Ange.
"Stop, everyone, or we'll call the police."
The security guard shouted loudly for everyone to stop, Song Jiaoyang snorted coldly, "Call the police? If you bully my woman, you must be prepared to suffer revenge."
"Hey, your woman? Is it your woman or a shared girlfriend? I advise Mr. Song to find out first."
Song Jiaoyang was blocked by Shu Ange's words, her face instantly turned green, she laughed, and an uppercut knocked down the man who wanted to hug her shoulders.
There was a mess of chickens and dogs in the room, the door suddenly opened, and a few tall, cold-faced people in black suits walked in.
Then a stalwart man wearing a burberry champagne-colored trench coat and emerald wrench entered the door surrounded by the crowd.
"Manager Well."
The two security guards stopped and looked at Manager Jing, who was following the man in the champagne-colored trench coat, with a worried expression.
They don't know the person who came, but looking at this posture, it is definitely a big man.
Shu Ange raised a chair and knocked down a hand who was trying to trip her, and stuck a person who wanted to sneak attack from behind to the wall.
Hearing the voice of the security guard calling Manager Jing, she looked back, and her eyes just met Ren Qixian's deep and sharp eyes.
"..."
Shu Ange put down the chair embarrassingly, and the people on Song Jiaoyang's side suddenly saw so many people coming in, they couldn't figure out the origin of the other party, and they stopped in fear.
Zhao Wanrong leaned against Song Jiaoyang's arms, her eyes were involuntarily attracted by the person who came, and her breathing became short.
She always thought that Wen Niluo and Song Jiaoyang, one was gentle and jade-like, the other was vigorous and resolute. Both of them were much taller than ordinary people, and could be regarded as outstanding men.
But after meeting the strange man in the trench coat, Zhao Wanrong realized that this is the real man.
He has a unique temperament, and his eyes are cold. He can easily surpass everyone without any words, just like the emperor who ruled the world in ancient times.
"What happened."
Ren Qixian didn't even look at Song Jiaoyang, his eyes fell on Shu Ange and asked such a question.
"Hello, the two of them forced me to drink just now... I accidentally spilled the wine on this lady, and then President Song asked the staff to arrest me."
"You lied! You clearly poured wine on me on purpose, this gentleman, don't be deceived by her."
Zhao Wanrong shouted at Shu Ange with a sharp voice, and when she looked back at Ren Qixian, there was a little shyness in her eyes.
"Who of you is the manager of Yunni Business Club, is this how you treat guests?"
Song Jiaoyang felt suppressed from the moment the strange man entered the door, but the man's self-esteem made him reluctant to bow his head.
He held his breath and stared at Ren Qixian, only to find that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all.
After listening to the words of several people, Ren Qixian rubbed the jade wrench and said lightly, "The person who dares to make trouble in the Yunni Business Club is very courageous. Is Song Jiaoyang, the CEO of Fengyu Group?"
"Who are you? Since you know my identity, please give me an explanation."
When Manager Jing heard Song Jiaoyang's arrogant words, he broke down in cold sweat and wanted to kneel down and hug Ren Qixian's thigh to apologize.
"It's time to explain something, Abiao, now, I'll give you three minutes to drive out this group of people making trouble in Yunni."
As soon as Ren Qixian said these words, Zhao Wanrong was dumbfounded. She broke free from Song Jiaoyang's embrace and rushed in front of him: "Sir, are you mistaken, she is the one who caused the trouble."
She pointed to Shu Ange, and then pointed to her dress soaked in wine with 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 couldn't bear to look away.
"My name is Zhao Wanrong. I'm a student at the university. I don't know what to call you?"
Zhao Wanrong's fiery eyes made Ren Qixian feel disgusting that a fly was on his clothes.
"A Biao, it's been a minute."
"Yes, Master Seven."
Without any hesitation, A Biao walked towards Song Jiaoyang with his subordinates, and raised his arms from left to right.
Song Jiaoyang was held on the shoulders by two burly men, unable to move and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, you are violating human rights, I want to call the police."
"Who are you, let go of the sun."
When her boyfriend was controlled, Zhao Wanrong finally began to be afraid, and she didn't care about being a nympho.
Others saw that the president was being held down, and the one with the highest position boldly said to A Biao, "We are from the Fengyu Group. You are interfering with personal freedom and breaking the law."
"Drag them out."
A Biao nodded to his companions, and after saying such a sentence, he drove the group out, including Zhao Wanrong.
After a group of people were thrown out of the door of 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 drove them out, and there was no other excessive behavior. The police station might not call the police.
But as the president, he was really indignant when he encountered such a shameful humiliation.
Zhao Wanrong looked at the flashing neon lights in front of the door of the Yunni Club, hugged Song Jiaoyang's arm and said in a crying voice: "Jaoyang, should we call the police, those people were too fierce just now. And the man in the trench coat, who is he? , why should people throw us out?"
It's okay that she didn't speak. When she said this, Song Jiaoyang remembered how Zhao Wanrong introduced herself in front of Ren Qixian, and slapped her in the face with a backhand.
"Bitch, will you die if you don't seduce men? You dare to be restless in front of me."
This slap was not light enough, Zhao Wanrong was beaten with gold stars in her eyes, and she covered her cheeks with tears.