The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 282 Drunk and making trouble?

Yi Moqiu looked at Wang Chen, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said to Wang Chen: "Do you still want to fight?"

Wang Chen was slightly taken aback, seeing that Yi Moqiu was not very interested, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Forget it, since you don't want to fight, then don't fight."

Jing Chang'an patted his forehead, originally he wanted Wang Chen to teach Yi Moqiu a good lesson, but he didn't expect this guy to jump up in front of the battle.

Wang Chen turned his head and glanced at Jing Chang'an, straightly set up the billiard balls, bent down to pose, and looked at those holes for a few times.

bang-

A shot was thrown out very cleanly, the white ball hit the billiard balls, and all the billiard balls immediately scattered around the billiard table.

Several seconds passed like this, and suddenly all the billiard balls fell into the hole, leaving only the white billiard ball in the center of the pool table.

Putting the billiard cue away casually, Wang Chen looked at Yi Xia with a look of astonishment on his face, waved to Jing Chang'an, and walked outside the billiard room.

Following Wang Chen, when he was about to walk out of the billiard room, Jing Changan looked at Wang Chen and said, "Let's go now, why don't you try?"

"Put away your dirty thoughts."

Wang Chen looked at Jing Chang'an with a warning look on his face, how could a woman be provoked casually, and he already knew a lot of women around him, if there were a few more, he probably couldn't bear it.

"No fun."

Jing Changan curled his lips, suddenly stopped and turned around to walk into the billiard room, and waved his backhand to Wang Chen, signaling that he doesn't have to wait for him.

Wang Chen paused, turned his head and glanced at Jing Changan, and continued walking forward.

As for what that guy Jing Changan wants to do, it's none of his business anyway.

Walking on a bluestone path, there are many waiters of Tianjiao Palace walking around. When they saw Wang Chen and some passers-by on the side of the road, they all bent down slightly.

Following the crowd, Wang Chen quickly arrived at the Tianjiao Palace Club.

There are many people in the club at the moment, but all of them are young people, and the oldest one is in his thirties at most.

Each of them is very formal or luxuriously dressed, with a faint aura of superiority.

When Wang Chen walked inside, it also attracted the attention of many people, but many people just took a quick glance and then looked away.

Wang Chen's attire directly made them cut off their plans to make friends with him.

And there were a few people who looked at Wang Chen with gleams in their eyes. They saw Wang Chen's riot just now. This guy is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

They wanted to make friends with each other, but when they thought about the noise Wang Chen made, they didn't move at all.

As for Wang Chen...they have self-knowledge and self-knowledge, and they may not be able to reach high.

Wang Chen sat in the corner of the hall, looking at the young men and women dancing ballroom dance in the center of the hall, taking small bites of the food on the table.

He scanned the hall with his eyes, but he didn't see an acquaintance, not even Luo Lengyue's figure.

After pouring half a glass of red wine into the glass, Wang Chen shook the glass slightly and took a sip.

More than 20 minutes passed like this, and the atmosphere in the hall became better and better, and it became more and more subtle. Soft music played in the hall, and countless young men and women danced.

In the surrounding area, many young men and women were talking loudly, and some were arguing with red faces. They were either showing off their wealth, or receiving compliments from others, or they were either bullying or being bullied...

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it. Seeing that the banquet still had a while to start, Wang Chen stood up and slowly swayed in the hall.

The purpose of my coming this time is not to accompany someone to the banquet, but to see the lives of these wealthy children and to hear something from their mouths.

Because only if you know enough things, what you have to do next can be easier.

In this way, they turned around in the hall for about ten minutes. During the period, several women came forward to invite Wang Chen to dance, but they were all rejected by Wang Chen.

boom--

Suddenly, Wang Chen, who was walking towards the seat, frowned, and moved away to the side.

He just got out of the way when a young man reeking of alcohol staggered to the ground, causing many people in the hall to laugh.

The young man stood up staggeringly, hiccupped, looked around drunkenly, then looked at Wang Chen and said in a scolding tone, "Why don't you know how to catch me."

Wang Chen glanced at the young man lightly, and left without saying a word. For this kind of drunk person, it doesn't make sense to talk nonsense.

Seeing that Wang Chen was about to leave, the young man staggered after him, grabbed Wang Chen's arm, and roared, "I ask you, why didn't you catch me?"

"Ling Wandan is going crazy again..."

"This guy is able to live until now, and it all depends on the Ling family, otherwise he would have been played to death..."

"This little brother is really unlucky..."

Seeing Wang Chen being stopped by the drunk young man, many people remained silent, looking at the drunk young man with deep disdain hidden in their eyes, and looking at Wang Chen with pity in their eyes.

There was also a small group of people who muttered in a low voice, but they didn't dare to talk about it loudly, for fear that the drunk young people would hear it.

Wang Chen turned his head to look at the drunken young man, and with a slight flick of his hand, he shook off the drunken young man's hand. He said in a cold voice: "If you are drunk, just lie down and don't come in front of me to play crazy."

"Yo heh—"

The drunk young man was thrown away by Wang Chen and almost sat down on the ground. He swayed a bit, then rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist to beat Wang Chen if he disagreed.

The sharp look in Wang Chen's eyes flashed away, he grabbed a red wine bottle on the table with his backhand, and smashed it directly on the temple of the drunk young man.

The wine bottle hit the temple, but the bottle was not broken, but the drunk young man was limp on the ground.

Wang Chen ignored the drunk young man who was crushed to death, and those who looked at him with horrified expressions. He put the wine bottle on the table again, and returned to the seat where he was sitting just now. .

Although the drunk young man was knocked unconscious by Wang Chen, it did not cause anyone to panic. Two security personnel from Tianjiao Palace walked into the hall, one walked towards Wang Chen, and the other carried the drunk young man out .

Many people saw that security guard walking towards Wang Chen, looking at Wang Chen with pity in his eyes, fighting in Tianjiao Palace, it was a great thing.

But what happened next left everyone dumbfounded. The security guard came to Wang Chen's side, said a few words in a low voice, and then led Wang Chen out of the hall respectfully.

Looking at the back of Wang Chen's departure, many people had vaguely guessed something, secretly feeling in their hearts, now a capable person can really pretend!
(End of this chapter)