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Young Master Long moved out all the bosses Liu, and those who were a little bit more interested immediately got up and left obediently.

The hotel manager also ran out to help persuade the remaining guests away.

Only the Song family can't swallow this bad breath!
Wang Ma was beaten up in public, and she was beaten into a pig's head without mentioning it. They just ordered a table of food!

That table of meals was served with a VIP membership card, and the fee has already been deducted, a total of more than 4 yuan!
"Young Master Long, Xiao Xu is my son-in-law. It's normal for our family to eat together."

Seeing this, Song Chuhai stood up and put on a posture to preach.

Although his financial resources are not considered a bigwig in Wujiang City, he thinks he is much stronger than a gangster like Long Shao.

If it wasn't for Boss Liu who was behind him, how could Song Chuhai be so afraid of Young Master Long?

Now that Young Master Long is pressing on with Boss Liu, he will naturally stand up to support his appearance, otherwise this Xu guy won't be able to ride on their necks when he gets home?
Long Shao heard the words, said coldly, pointed at Song Chuhai and cursed:
"Don't fucking fart! Don't think that you can talk big in front of me with two stinky money!"

"Tell you, my grandpa said that today the venue is reserved, so it has to be reserved. No one can come except my boss!"

"Do you think you are rich? Okay, I'll let you meet someone and see who is rich between the two of you! Young Master Yang, why don't you hurry over here?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man hurried over. It was the man who was forced by Young Master Long to buy a luxury car.

This Yang boy is young, and he looks rich and noble. The clothes and watches he wear are all expensive.

Young Master Yang stood in front of Song Chuhai, first sized him up, and opened his mouth to ask:
"My dad is Yang Mingchen, do you know him?"

Hearing the name, Song Chuhai immediately frowned, and asked politely:

"You, you, are you Yang Dong's son, Yang Junfan? In Song Chuhai of the Lu Group, your father must have mentioned me to you."

Yang Shao nodded proudly:

"I mentioned you, saying that you were looking for him recently, and wanted to invest in a real estate company. Uncle Song, Mr. Xu and Young Master Long are both my distinguished guests today."

"We'd like to book a dinner here, is that okay?"

Yang Shao's words were very polite, but his tone was obviously arrogant, and there was even a hint of disdain in the eyes he looked at Song Chuhai and the others.

Seeing this, Han Yusheng leaned over to Song Chuhai's side, and whispered angrily, "Dad, what is this brat pretending to be like! With your status, he dares to talk to you in such a tone, so ignore him!"

"Yeah, Dad, let's eat ours, no matter what his surname is Yang and Xu, is it possible that eating a meal is also breaking the law?" Song Yaru sneered loudly and disapprovingly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two finished speaking, Song Chuhai slapped Song Yaru's face with a wave of his palm!
"Apologize to Mr. Yang!" he scolded angrily.

Song Yaru was stunned, and stood stupidly for nearly a minute before covering her red, swollen and painful cheeks, and complained loudly:

"Dad, you are willing to beat me for an outsider?"

Song Chuhai was already trembling with anger at this moment: "Say a few words to me! Mr. Yang said that he will reserve the venue here today, what are you still doing here?"

Song Yaru was even more unwilling, pouted her mouth and shed tears immediately, but she didn't dare to get angry with Song Chuhai, instead she pointed to the innocent Lu Yun beside her, gritted her teeth and said bitterly:

"Lu Yun! It's all your fault! If you didn't know these piggy friends, why would my dad beat me?"

"Let me tell you, today's matter is endless! I will definitely settle accounts with you!"

Before she could finish speaking, Song Chuhai raised his hand to slap her again, and cursed loudly: "Get out! Get out! Say one more word, and don't recognize me as a father in the future!"

Song Yaru was completely stunned, even Han Yusheng and Lu Changmei didn't know what happened.

Usually Song Chuhai would not even give up touching Song Yaru, why is he willing to beat his daughter because of Mr. Yang today?
Song Yaru covered her face, feeling ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't figure out why her father was as afraid of this young man as a mouse seeing a cat.

She couldn't accept that she was slapped in front of Lu Yun and Xu Qing. Although it was only a slap in the face, what was slapped was her dignity and arrogance in front of them!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she howled resolutely like a shrew: "Just wait!"

After speaking, she turned around and ran out.

Seeing this, Young Master Long deliberately stood where she was going to pass, and while she was running close to him, he did not forget to comfort her with his hand on the high rise behind her.

Han Yusheng saw clearly from the side, but dared not speak out, so he had to pretend he didn't see it.

Seeing Song Chuhai's angry look, Lu Changmei didn't dare to persuade him any more, let alone stay in the restaurant, so she and Han Yusheng helped Wang Ma up, and chased after Lu Changmei in despair.

"Uncle Song, for your meal tonight, I'll let the finances be transferred to our group's account later." Only then did Young Master Yang say with satisfaction.

Song Chuhai suppressed his heartache, glanced at the uneaten food on the table, pretended to be generous, and waved his hands:

"Young Master Yang is really joking. It's your Uncle Song's luck to be able to serve you. I don't want the meal money. I don't have much money."

After finishing speaking, Song Chuhai quietly looked at Xu Qing, and couldn't help feeling ashamed and ashamed. He felt that there were more people lost today than in the previous decades combined!
A dignified head of the family is not even qualified to eat in the same restaurant with his son-in-law!
Who will believe this?
How did this recruit a son-in-law?This is recruiting a door-to-door ancestor in the family!

Song Chuhai immediately sighed angrily, and turned to leave.

But Xu Qing stopped him: "Uncle, you haven't finished eating yet, right? I'll ask someone to pack some food for you to take home later? Save you from ordering takeaway."

Song Chuhai was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth, but he still pretended to be calm and magnanimous, turned his head and smiled and said:

"Xiao Xu, there's no need. Let's go home and cook something to eat. You eat, don't worry about us."

Xu Qing heard the words, and asked curiously:

"Isn't Wang Ma still waiting for my wife to buy dishes and go back home? How do you cook and eat when you get home?"

"Om!" Song Chuhai immediately rang in his mind, almost fainted with anger, quickly supported the edge of the table next to him, and forced a weak smile and said:

"You don't have to think about it, let's go back and buy a few pairs along the way."

Xu Qing nodded, suddenly realized:
"Remember not to buy ceramic ones, buy metal ones, so as not to have to replace them next time they break."

"By the way, tell Wang Ma that I will give her a day off tomorrow, and quickly get rid of the lump on her face, so as not to scare others."

"And you just said that you don't want the money for the food. I think it's too wasteful. Why don't you ask Young Master Yang to call my wife's card."

When the voice fell to the ground, Song Chuhai seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and he sat down on the ground with his hands on his heart with a ouch!

"Hey, Uncle, are you too hungry to walk?"

"Why don't you ask Young Master Long to tell the restaurant to pack that fish for you first and eat it on the way?"

"Uncle, you have to hurry up, the supermarket is about to close, and you won't be able to buy bowls and chopsticks any later."