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In places like bars, those who spend their own money to have fun look down on girls from the atmosphere group. Girls in the atmosphere group also look down on diaosi who have no money to open a card. Diaosi likes to pretend to be rich.

"You... and you... who do you think you are?!"

The pretty girl didn't dare to attack the second generation, after all, they were the sponsors of the bar, so she vented her anger on Wen Rao.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Suddenly, Zhan Yan, who had been silent and stern before, spoke.

For a moment, the strong and cold aura caused the temperature of the entire place to drop a lot.

Zhan Yan stepped forward, pulled Wen Rao, and blocked his whole body in front of her.

He caused the trouble, so of course he's going to fix it.

"You think I'm afraid of you because you're a man! So many people are watching! It was you who broke my phone!"

The pretty girl's face turned red with anger, and she looked at her other girlfriends as she spoke.

Signaling them to call Brother Qi to come over and help.

As everyone knows, Brother Qi has been stopped by Xiaoshan at this time. After answering the phone, Brother Qi's face turned pale.

"This fake phone of yours can cost you at most 1000 yuan! I'll give you a thousand yuan!"

Wen Rao took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money.

Seeing that she was relatively easy to talk to, the pretty girl rolled her eyes and immediately squatted on the ground covering her arms as if in pain.

"He hit my arm when he knocked my cell phone away! Now I can't even lift my arm! He has to pay for my medical bills!"

The pretty girl obviously wanted to blackmail her.

In fact, she just looks innocent and harmless.

Because she knew that many of the older brothers who came to play were tired of seeing beautiful and sexy beauties, and often wanted to try something new, like asking her out.

Therefore, she always dresses up in a youthful and invincible way, which makes her stand out among all the plastic girlfriends.

"He didn't even touch your arm!"

Wen Rao sneered.

This is clearly an attempt to blackmail them.

"Brother Qi! Brother Qi, you're here! He hit someone and broke my phone! My arm can't move now! Wuwuwu..."

Seeing the person in charge, Brother Qi, the pretty girl immediately rushed over and burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

Brother Qi stared at her with a pale face, and finally squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Why don't you die if you can't move?"

Pretty girl: "..."

The girl thought she heard wrongly and looked at Brother Qi with wide eyes.

Brother Qi winked at the younger brother behind him, and the younger brother immediately took the pretty girl away.

When the other girls in the atmosphere group saw this, none of them dared to help the pretty girl.

After all, they are both plastic sisters, and to put it bluntly, they are still competing with each other!

Who is so stupid to speak for his competitors?

Brother Qi adjusted his mood and came to Zhan Yan, showing his eight teeth before he opened his mouth.

"Mr. Zhan, it's all a misunderstanding! Haha, misunderstanding! You can leave."

Brother Qi didn't dare to expose Zhan Yan's identity, so he could only carefully accompany Smiley.

Zhan Yan did not embarrass him, waved to him, and took Wen Rao away.

When his back disappeared from his eyes, Brother Qi let out a sigh of relief, and his back was soaked with cold sweat at some point.

Brother Qi ordered his subordinates, "If you offend Mr. Zhan and those women, pay them their wages and fire them!"

"Brother Qi! Are the entire atmosphere team fired?" The younger brother felt incredible.After all, the performance of this atmosphere group has always been good.

"Can't you understand people? Fire them all!!!"

Brother Qi looked furious.

"Yes, Brother Qi." The younger brother didn't dare to ask any more questions and turned around to solve the problem.

In the parking lot at the entrance of the bar, Wen Rao looked back at the door of the bar, not yet figuring out why the person in charge of the bar was so respectful to Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan, who had been holding her hand, suddenly leaned over and covered his stomach with a painful expression.