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Chapter 117 Either give in or be defeated!

Without Xi Meier, facing all the beauties, Yang Chen suddenly felt a little uninterested.

But since this girl with a foxy face, a small waist, and a superb figure chooses to avoid seeing her, Yang Chen certainly won't force it.

There is no need to force it.

I randomly picked two girls and returned to the sofa with Huang Ronglin and Mr. Tony.

While chatting and farting.

Drink tea and drink.

While playing small games with the beauties.

Then the box was full of chattering, mixed with hearty laughter, obscene chuckles, and sometimes sullen, sometimes serious laughter.

time flies.

The tea is ready.

Drinking is enough.

The emotions with the girls also heightened to the point where it was time for something to happen.

Huang Ronglin and Teacher Tony said hello to Yang Chen, and then left with three girls each.

Seeing their backs hugging each other as they left, Yang Chen shook his head.

Three!
Can your waist bear it?
Can the bed hold up?
Will the floor hold up?

Can the neighbors bear it?

There are five beauties in the box.

But Yang Chen is not interested at all now.

Call and ask Zhong Xiaowei to get 50,000 yuan in cash from the Mercedes-Benz - now, he always keeps some high-end tobacco and alcohol and hundreds of thousands of cash in the car.

Conducting oneself, socializing and socializing, these are all hard currencies.

Sometimes, it’s also a stepping stone.

essential.

In fact, since he suddenly became rich, Yang Chen has also been seriously learning how to be a rich man.

In other words, to be a successful person, with taste, consumption outlook, overall view, philosophy, thinking, life, level, thought, world cultivation, pattern, sentiment, cultivation, etc.

The life of a rich person is not just about having money.

It is a kind of practice.

It is also a kind of cultivation.

It is an attitude towards life.

It is also a philosophy of life.

Otherwise, you are just a vulgar nouveau riche.

At Huang Ronglin's last tasting meeting, Yang Chen's understanding of rich people had actually improved - such as his taste in life. On certain occasions, he would never wear big pants and slippers again.

Then I invited the tax lady to eat the most expensive Japanese food in Xingsha.

Yang Chen is concerned about the quality of life.

Right style.

To the mood.

A sense of ritual.

I have a new understanding of rules and procedures.

Yang Chen is still studying.

Still practicing.

Strive to become a real, popular and respected rich man.

For example, these five girls in the box.

Although they were all very beautiful and their eyes were full of expectation, Yang Chen didn't want anything to happen to them at the moment.

So, he doesn’t even have to tip.

Just pat your butt and leave.

Huang Ronglin had naturally paid for the cost of their visit to the box.

But as a rich man, he naturally cannot let the girls down on such an occasion.

Yang Chen gave 10,000 yuan to each person.

It was more than they could afford to do anything about.

This made them very happy.

joy.

And excitement.

The anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.

"Sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't play with you."

Yang Chen left a word.

Then he got up and left the box.

Leaving behind a handsome figure.

And the girls’ stunned eyes, regretful expressions, and endless curiosity about this boy...

……

When we left Roman Holiday, it was already past midnight.

I'm a little hungry.

When passing by a food stall on the street, Yang Chen asked Zhong Xiaowei to park the car on the side of the road and get out of the car to have something to eat.

Rich people should be particular.

But when you are hungry, there is no need to be too particular.

What matters is thought, realm, pattern, connotation, and attitude towards life.

But it is by no means floating in the sky and ungrounded.

Otherwise, he is not a rich person.

That’s cultivating immortality!

Yang Chen is a commoner, but he still has feelings for these roadside stalls, so this is the best.

This is a barbecue stall.

Also sells some braised meat and fried rice.

Just put it on the roadside.

Several small tables were set up.

Some plastic benches were put up.

Hygiene, of course, cannot be guaranteed.

But the best thing is the taste, convenience and speed, and you can enjoy the fireworks.

Roadside stalls are doing very well.

Several small tables were occupied.

There was only one empty table left.

Yang Chen ordered one piece of snails, one piece of braised beef, and one piece of fried rice.

As for Zhong Xiaowei?
Yang Chen asked him to order it himself.

A little more open.

Being able to open up and eat is definitely a happy thing for Zhong Xiaowei.

So he smiled innocently, showing his big white teeth, and smiled as happily as a rural child eating the long-awaited candy...

There is also an empty table.

Yang Chen went over, took out a few paper towels, and wiped the table.

The tables next door are filled with trendy men and women.

The hair is dyed colorfully.

Either earrings, nose rings, tattoos or the like.

The clothes are very trendy.

Kind of like punk style.

Also a bit like a delinquent on the street.

This made Yang Chen suddenly think of the friends Xi Meier called that night. They were exactly the same as this group of people, but not much different.

They are drinking.

beer.

Cheap beer for a few bucks a bottle.

Very drunk.

The shouting was also very loud.

He looked flamboyant, unbridled, and youthful.

Yang Chen is twenty-five years old this year.

It can barely be regarded as the tail of youth.

But he hasn't experienced this kind of life for a long time.

Kind of like.

Also a little yearning.

Ok?
Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he found an acquaintance among the group of people showing off their appearance.

To be honest, he found an acquaintance who made him feel depressed and regretful tonight—Xi Meier!

now.

Xi Meier has already changed out of the low-cut evening dress.

He put on his familiar tight-waisted T-shirt.

Hip-length denim hot pants.

A pair of long, straight, snow-white legs, very dazzling and alluring under the street lights at night.

Her hairstyle also changed into two buns, one on the left and one on the right.

Kind of cute.

A little playful.

Also a bit lively.

She wore a smoky make-up.

The charming red phoenix eyes look even more alluring.

This is a small-waisted man with a face like a fox and a body as long as a snake.

Very feminine.

Also extremely charming and sultry.

But her personality formed a huge contrast with her appearance, figure and temperament.

I saw a cigarette in her mouth.

Squint your eyes slightly.

One foot was carefree, stepping on a bench like a man, shaking his fist vigorously with his companions, and making a loud roar.

From time to time he uttered a few curse words.

wild.

irritable.

presumptuous.

uninhibited.

Cool and sassy.

Like a wild little female cat.

Yang Chen remembered it very clearly.

She said she felt unwell and was resting in her room.

Now it looks like she can tear a man into pieces!

Uncomfortable?
Naturally, he deliberately avoided it.

mock up.

So you are also afraid of embarrassment and embarrassment?
Yang Chen was thinking about whether he should say hello to her, tease her and see her reaction.

At this time, Xi Meier's eyes looked over... "What a fool!"

Seeing Yang Chen, Xi Meier subconsciously cursed.

This foul language made everyone at the table look at Yang Chen.

This look.

It's like poking a hornet's nest.

"Sister Xi, isn't that the guy who escaped last time?"

"Damn, it's a narrow road!"

"Damn! Such people are so damn wicked! Don't come out to play if you can't afford it! How much did we spend last time? It was almost ten thousand, right?"

"Sister Xi, let me help you get the money back!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

Seeing Yang Chen, these delinquent boys with colorful hair, earrings, nose rings, or tattoos all stood up angrily.

He glared at Yang Chen angrily.

One of them, a tall and thin boy who looked a bit like Huo Jianhua, slapped the table and waved his hand, and rushed to Yang Chen's table with several companions.

Tilt your head.

Pointing at Yang Chen, he said:

"Hey, do you remember us?"

"That night at the KTV, Sister Xi asked us to go and have some fucking fun! We went to have fun to give you face!"

"Did you actually run away secretly?"

Speaking of this, the boy who was tall and thin, looked a bit like Huo Jianhua, and looked a bit like Huo Jianhua. While gnashing his teeth, he imitated the exaggerated twists of Young and Dangerous boss Liangkun. neck.

His eyes swayed back and forth carelessly.

Thought it was cool.

Very arrogant.

Very classy.

"Oh shit!"

"It's less than ten thousand yuan."

"What the hell are you doing?"

After saying that, the tall and thin boy pointed his thumb back and pointed at Xi Meier: "Sister Xi paid for that night. If a woman pays for it, are you still a fucking man?"

"Give the money back to Sister Xi!"

"Otherwise I will be rude to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin boy took out a knife.

A butterfly knife.

Then a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Stared at Yang Chen and played for a few times.

This boy was the one who danced closely with Xi Meier at the KTV that night.

It can be seen that their relationship is not simple.

This boy looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.

With dyed red hair.

The eyeshadow looks like a ghost.

A set of clothes looks tattered, with holes or holes on them, and various metal hangings on them, which are very trendy, tacky, and exaggerated.

To put it mildly, it’s called punk style.

To put it bluntly, he is almost like a beggar.

To be honest.

Yang Chen does not reject these fashionable and personalized things.

On the contrary, the acceptance rate is quite high.

Young people have avant-garde ideas and are always able to accept many new and unique things.

But Yang Chen couldn't accept it.

It is this person.

This sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy imitated the words and deeds of Liang Kun in Young and Dangerous very childishly, looking like he was putting on airs.

He thought he was cool.

But in Yang Chen's eyes, he just looked like a subway man looking at his phone.

shook his head.

Yang Chen didn't say anything.

This is the age when middle school students are rebellious.

Education is useless.

Only fists and crushing can make them remember.

Only then can they know what it feels like to be beaten up by society.

Yang Chen is also here.

Of course, he is not that middle-class, nor is he that rebellious.

But he knew very well the living conditions of this group of people.

Precarious.

Eating and drinking.

If you have milk, you are a mother.

Sometimes I can't even afford to eat.

The eldest boss in the sky, the second eldest son in the sky, the king of heaven and I don't look down on them.

When he gets confused, he stabs him with a knife.

Heedless of the consequences.

This age is the time to be generous.

Many big brothers in society are afraid of this kind of brat.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

It's not a big deal.

Don't care about the consequences.

If you encounter them, either ignore them or ignore them.

Either defeat him.

Yang Chen is in a good mood tonight.

So I chose the latter.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhong Xiaowei had already been guarding Yang Chen's side, with his body slightly bowed, as alert as a charged leopard, ready to take action at any time.

Yang Chen glanced at Zhong Xiaowei.

Signaling him to take action.

Let's take the knife away first.

At this time, Xi Meier hurried over and yelled at the tall, thin boy: "Yifan, what the hell are you doing?"

"Put the knife away quickly."

"Take them all back and stop making trouble."

Hearing this, the tall and thin boy named Yifan shouted unwillingly: "Sister Xi, let me get your money back for you."

"fine!"

"This kind of person needs to be dealt with."

"Teasing me, Sister Xi, is teasing me!"

"I'll kill him with my tenderness!"

The tall and thin boy frowned, his eyes widened in anger, and shouted loudly.

The brothers he called also agreed.

"Sister Xi, when have we ever been afraid of trouble?"

"Afraid of an egg!"

"If you don't give me the money, I'll get him."

"Damn it, we are the only ones who make others suffer. When have we ever been bullied?"

"Sister Xi, it's okay. Just go ahead and leave it to us."

Several people also shouted loudly.

A look that is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

After hearing what they said, Xi Meier didn't waste any words, rushed over and gave a big dick to each of them, and said in a stern voice: "You can't afford to offend him!"

"Get the fuck back!"

"Do you still listen to what I say?"

At the Roman Holiday Business Club, Xi Meier saw with her own eyes that Boss Huang Ronglin and Huang were as affectionate to Yang Chen as if they were brothers.

She didn't know how awesome Yang Chen was.

But she still knew a little about Huang Ronglin's strength.

The largest shareholder of Danga Bay Hotel.

Assets are several hundred million.

He has connections, connections, strength and background.

rich.

Also powerful!
This kind of person still wants to curry favor with Yang Chen.

It can be seen that Yang Chen's strength is at least not weaker than Huang Ronglin.

This kind of person is not a social beast eating box lunches on the street, a dirty migrant worker, a takeaway boy delivering food, or a middle school student at the school gate...

They can't afford it.

a phone call.

The gangsters and the whites come together.

Just kill you.

There's no chance of turning over.

Xi Meier is about twenty years old.

Older than all of them.

The thinking needs to be much more mature.

At the same time, I also saw some things about the world and knew when to be patient and who not to mess with.

Don't say anything else.

The bodyguard behind Yang Chen who was ready to attack and eyeing him with eager eyes, although he looked unattractive, his composure, calmness and confidence were unlike those of ordinary people.

So Xi Meier quickly stopped these ignorant boys.

One person ate a big dick, and Yifan and the others prepared to go back reluctantly.

Everyone gnashed their teeth.

From time to time, he glared at Yang Chen angrily.

He seemed very unwilling and unwilling.

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Chen knocked on the table.

He knew very well what the second-youngest boy in the group was thinking.

If they were allowed to leave like this, these gangsters would definitely take revenge on themselves if they had the opportunity in the future.

It's easy to dodge a bright gun.

Hidden arrows are hard to guard against.

These underage men do not care about the consequences, and with the "Protection of Minors Act" in place, they act even more unscrupulously.