The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

After Su Qingcheng sang the song, she stepped off the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd and left directly.

The elder brother regretted for a long time, "It's a mistake for such a beautiful girl to have no contact information."

The bar has returned to its original atmosphere, with soothing music, a few people whispering comfortably, and raising their glasses to sip from time to time.

Ye Zhibing also thought that this meeting was just a chance meeting.

A beautiful woman sang an emotional song to him, and then they separated without a trace.

After many years, I may think of such a night, in the beautiful night, someone sang and felt so emotional.

Ye Zhibing picked up the last bottle of beer, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

There wasn't much wine left, and Ye Zhibing planned to pay the bill and leave after finishing his drink.

A woman came over quietly and sat down opposite Ye Zhibing.

The white long dress from the performance just now had been removed, and he had changed into a blue off-the-shoulder T-shirt and skinny jeans, but Ye Zhibing still easily recognized that this woman was the singer who sang just now, Miss Su Qingcheng.

"Can you buy me a drink?" Su Qingcheng asked, even though she stopped singing, her voice was still so nice.

"No problem, what would you like to drink?" Ye Zhibing smiled slightly.

"Just beer." Su Qingcheng glanced at the beer bottle in Ye Zhibing's hand, and said casually.

"please wait for a while."

Ye Zhibing readily agreed, then turned his head and snapped his fingers, calling for the waiter to come over.

The waiter heard the sound, leaned down, and asked politely, "What do you need, sir?"

"Two more bottles of beer, one for the young lady and one for me."

The waiter smiled and agreed, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter turned and went to get the beer.

"Miss Su, there are so many single men in this bar, why did you ask me to buy you a drink?"

Ye Zhibing asked a silly question.

Su Qingcheng smiled sweetly, "Because when I was singing on stage just now, I saw your eyes, and I felt that you understood my song."

Ye Zhibing laughed and said, "If I told Miss Su that I don't know who to think about after drinking, would you believe me?"

This actually surprised Su Qingcheng, "You don't have a girlfriend?"

Ye Zhibing shook his head, "No."

At this time, the waiter brought two opened bottles of beer, "Sir, your beer."

Ye Zhibing said thank you politely, and the waiter left.

"Your wine. Beer is good, but don't be greedy."

Ye Zhibing smiled and pushed a bottle of beer in front of Su Qingcheng.

Su Qingcheng reached out to pick up the beer, and smiled, "Sir, you can't find a girlfriend because you like to take care of women's affairs, right?"

This made Ye Zhibing laugh, "Of course not. I can't find a girlfriend because I'm poor."

Su Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, but covered her mouth with her hand so as not to look indecent.

After laughing, Ye Zhibing raised his glass, "Miss Su, my name is Ye Zhibing. It's a pleasure to meet you. I respect you. Of course, I also respect your wonderful singing voice. I will never forget it."

Su Qingcheng also raised his wine glass and asked curiously: "Ye Zhibing, Ye Zhibing, is your ambition to be a soldier?"

Ye Zhibing shook his head, "Of course not, my ambition is to be a marshal. Didn't I say that? A soldier who doesn't want to be a marshal is not a good soldier."

"But the marshal is also a soldier."

"That's a different soldier."

The two chatted about some interesting topics, Su Qingcheng told about her experience in the entertainment industry, and Ye Zhibing talked about her feelings in the company.

Although they are in different industries, the two seem to have a good chat, not a few laughs.

The elder brother who was drinking and punching at the table next to him accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Qingcheng and recognized the female singer who was singing on stage just now.

The elder brother immediately became delighted, and said to the younger brothers: "I was still regretting just now, but I didn't expect this beauty to be still in the bar."

The little brothers encouraged the big brother: "Brother, go have a drink with the beauty, maybe the beauty will take a fancy to you and go with you at night."

The eldest brother was also happy from ear to ear, shaking his yellow hair, pretending to be cool, "That is, my brother's charm is unstoppable."

"Then elder brother, let's go over, and brothers will cheer for you, elder brother."

That elder brother drank a little too much and was very courageous. Seeing that there was only a young man sitting opposite Su Qingcheng, he didn't take it seriously. He said drunkenly: "Miss, why do you drink this kind of tasteless beer with such a poor man? Come on, come on, have a drink with me, and I will treat you to foreign wine. When I saw you singing just now, I fell in love with you." is you."

"Go away!" Su Qingcheng said impatiently.

"Brother won't go away, brother likes you, if you want to go, you have to take you with you!" Saying that, the eldest brother stretched out a hand and pressed Su Qingcheng's shoulder.

Several of his younger brothers also gathered around and started booing.

"I went to drink with my brother. I am a rich man who drives a BMW and lives in a villa. I can't treat you badly! Tonight, you can go with my brother!"

With that said, the elder brother pulled Su Qingcheng up from his seat.

At the same time, several of his younger brothers went up together, reaching out to take Su Qingcheng away.

Su Qingcheng panicked and started screaming. Everyone in the bar looked sideways, but they didn't dare to come over seeing the vicious look of that group of people.

Ye Zhibing was furious, isn't Tai Sui breaking ground on his head, and he doesn't know how to live or die?

He suddenly stood up from his seat, holding a beer bottle in his hand, without saying a word, raised the bottle and smashed it on the big brother's head.

The wine bottle burst above the elder brother's head, glass shards splashed everywhere, and blood flowed.

Ye Zhibing didn't show mercy, and used great force. After being hit by this blow, the elder brother fell to the ground and passed out.

When Ye Zhibing made such a move, the bar suddenly became chaotic, and the guests ran away one after another, tripping over tables and chairs, and breaking wine bottles and glasses.

As soon as the younger brothers saw that the eldest brother was beaten down, and the other party was only one person, they all took out the circlips from their trouser pockets and rushed towards Ye Zhibing.

The waiter saw that the gang had shown the guy, and was afraid of losing his life, so he stood at a distance and called: "Don't hit, don't hit."

But those younger brothers ignored the waiter's appeal at all, and only wanted to poke a few more blood holes on the young man's body, so that he would know the consequences of offending them.

Su Qingcheng was also very scared. She was worried that she would bring Ye Zhibing to death just by drinking and chatting with Ye Zhibing, and she would have a conscience for the rest of her life.

"Ye Zhibing, run quickly."

This was the best idea Su Qingcheng could come up with.