Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

"Oh, you just have a little money. Compared with us real rich children, you are still far behind."

"There's a very good saying, different circles don't stick to each other. This is for people like you."

Cheng Hongsheng pinched his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed, he felt very happy.

This time, Zhu Mo lost all face.

The people invited by Cheng Hongsheng around him naturally wanted to speak for him.

They began to mock Zhu Mo one after another.

"Hmph, I've seen a lot of people like you pretending to be an elephant with a green onion in your nose, and pretending to be a rich man if you don't have money?"

"Tsk tsk, it's better to be a badass for being so good-looking."

Facing the disgusting ridicule from this group of people, Zhu Mo sneered: "You don't think you are rich, do you?"

"To be honest, in my eyes, one of you counts as the other, and you are all poor."

For these guys, Zhu Mo never patiently explained to them: Ah, I am not poor, so don't scold me.

Or prove it to these guys, because they don't deserve it at all.

The best way to deal with them is fist.

As long as the fist is hard enough, anyone's mouth can be quietly closed.

"Ahem... Poor fellows, who agrees with what the young master said, and who opposes it?"

The menacing Zhou Lu stood in front of the crowd, looking down at these people who were not as tall as him with contempt in his eyes.

No one expected that Zhu Mo would dare to challenge everyone present, calling them "poor ratios"?

The expressions on everyone's faces are very wonderful, either angry, surprised, or people who are shocked and turn their heads.

"How dare you talk like a stinky bodyguard? No big or small..."

In the silence, a thin warrior finally stood up.

The baggy suit looked ridiculous on his frail body, as if he wanted to show that he was not a good person with his angry eyes.

But Zhou Lu didn't think so.

With a whistling sound, the broad palm firmly slapped his paper-thin face.

The man who was slapped, a line of lyrics appeared in his mind at this moment: "This is the feeling of flying~"

Like a kite with a broken string, it flew several meters away and fell heavily on the ground.

Everyone present was shocked again.

No one could have imagined that Zhou Lu would actually dare to make a move under the watchful eyes of everyone, and instantly looked at each other in blank dismay, no longer daring to speak out to mock Zhu Mo.

Although they are still not sure whether Zhu Mo is worthy of joining the social club, they are sure that Zhou Lu's hand strength is not a joke.

"Zhu Mo, you dare to make trouble here? I..."

Seeing Zhou Lu's muscular physique, Cheng Hongsheng couldn't help feeling scared.

I was afraid that what I said would attract Zhou Lu's merciless mouth.

But he didn't want Zhu Mo to continue to be arrogant, so he thought of Nanmen Jian beside him.

No matter how arrogant you are, how can there be someone in Nanjiang City who will not bow his head in front of the Nanmen family?

"You dare to cause trouble in the hotel of Young Master Nanmen's house, I tell you, you are finished! Young Master Nanmen Jian will never let you go easily."

Nanmenjian, who was still in shock, was brought back to his sober state by Cheng Hongsheng's few words.

That's right, to dare to be so arrogant in my house, it's simply boring.

Nanmen Jian walked up to Zhou Lu, raised his proud head, and said in a tone full of disdain, "You dare to make trouble in the Nanmen Hotel? Believe it or not, I'll ask the security guards to beat you both naked and throw them outside?"

"Master?" Zhou Lu cast a questioning look at Zhu Mo.

For members of the four major families, Zhou Lu still needs to ask Zhu Mo if he wants to do something.

Zhu Mo nodded slightly.

Seeing Zhu Mo nodding, Zhou Lu had no scruples, and responded to Nanmen Jian with a stronger slap.

The moment it landed on his face, there was a heart-piercing, pig-killing scream in the entire banquet hall.

Nanmenjian, who was fanned to the back and sat on the ground, had five red fingerprints on his face, and a line of blood flowed from his nose.

"Ow..."

Covering his swollen and blood-red cheeks, Nanmen Jian looked at Zhou Lu in horror.

The audience was once again in shock.

It took Cheng Hongsheng a while to speak: "Quickly call the security guards, you dare to attack Nanmenjian in the Nanmen Hotel. Zhu Mo, don't even think about running away today!"

The melon-eating crowd of other members came to watch, and the few who did not deal with Cheng Hongsheng grinned.

Da da...

The crisp sound of high heels came from the crowd, and accompanied by the sound of high heels came the cold Han Ningchu.

Seeing this, no matter the members of the social club or the guests they invited, they all greeted her with a smile.

People in high places understand the weight of the Han family too well.

Among the four major families, the Han family has been the most powerful existence for many years, and its influence is far stronger than the other three.

With the label of the Han family alone, Han Ningchu is enough to be admired.

But what is even more convincing is that she is the only daughter of the head of the Han family, and there is a high probability that she will become the next head of the family.

I have to say that if this woman is a star, she will definitely be popular in half the sky. It seems that wherever this fascinating beauty is placed, it seems to be a blow to dimensionality reduction.

Unlike the long straight hair I saw last time, this time Han Ningchu had a slightly curly wavy hair and wore sunglasses.

It covered her face that was so fascinating that people couldn't pay for her life, but the innate elegance exuded from her body couldn't be concealed no matter what.

When he came to Cheng Hongsheng, he frowned slightly, lowered the frame of the mirror with his fingers, and stared at him coldly with a pair of refined and beautiful eyes.

Cheng Hongsheng was so scared that he stood up obediently and swallowed.

Countless thoughts in my heart: It's over, it's over, I'm dead.

"Cheng Hongsheng, do you only know how to cause trouble every day?" Han Ningchu said coldly.

"No...President, my..."

At this moment, Cheng Hongsheng didn't know how to argue.

"He dared to fight Wo!"

Nanmenjian spoke vaguely, glaring at Han Ningchu angrily.

The slap just now knocked his glasses away, and he couldn't see Han Ningchu's face clearly due to his high myopia.

"Oh, so what if I hit you?" Wei Wei said, and Han Ningchu put on his sunglasses again.

"Hmph, is it reasonable to beat someone?"

A cold snort sounded from behind.

A man walked out and supported Nanmen Jian, and comforted him with a smile: "It's all right, I'll show you later."

Seeing the person who came, Nanmen Jian hugged his shoulder excitedly, muttering: "Revenge me, brother-in-law!"

"Oh? Which one are you?" Han Ningchu asked with his arms raised in front of his chest.

Everyone turned their attention to the man Nanmenjian called brother-in-law.

I want to see who has the courage to talk to Han Ningchu like that.

"Hello~ Long time no see."

Seeing the visitor, Zhu Moke became energetic.

Walked up to him and waved hello.

When the man saw Zhu Mo, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out an ugly smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here, I really linger."