Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 875 How do you know he has a big dick?

As expected of Hua Xia Hotel, the service efficiency is high.

After Huang Sheng came back, several people wearing traditional Chinese clothes followed him in.

These people carried erhu, pipa, yangqin, flute and gongs and drums.

After the staff helped them place the chairs behind Xu Jiayin, Xu Jiayin stopped being pretentious and used Ma Yun to cover him again.

He just smiled and said, "Lao Ma is very artistic. Every time I see him, I always tease him and ask him to perform. I didn't expect it would be my turn today, hahahaha."

When everyone heard this, they all started laughing.

Wang Shi saw this and said, "It is thanks to Boss Jiang today that we know Boss Xu has this skill."

After coming back from the toilet, Yang Guo, the boss of Guiyuan, didn't dare to go back to his seat. He kept avoiding it and chatting with people at the next table.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, he immediately came over and said, "That's right, I'm really lucky today."

Yang Guo's joining made the atmosphere even more lively, and everyone started talking and laughing.

The party seemed to be back on track with a relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Seeing that Wang Shi and Yang Guo were trying to please both himself and Xu Jiayin.

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

He said jokingly, "I didn't expect that Mr. Xu's singing would be so rare. Mr. Wang and Mr. Yang must take good notes later. It's a rare opportunity."

These words made the two people's faces stiffen again.

Wang Shi was fine, after all, he was sitting next to the richest man Wang, so there was some distance between them.

But Guiyuan’s boss Yang Guo was in an awkward position as he sat next to Xu Jiayin.

"This... this is of course, haha."

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the two people laughing dryly, Xu Jiayin raised his eyebrows, as if he was sure that they would not take out their mobile phones to take pictures of him.

So, following Jiang Cheng's words, he said, "Boss Wang, Boss Yang, I don't sing well, please don't post it randomly, don't let others laugh at me, just show off your ugliness."

Jiang Cheng didn't want Xu Jiayin to continue to dominate the atmosphere on the field.

Hearing this, they immediately started clapping.

Then he quickly picked up his phone and started taking pictures of Xu Jiayin.

"Mr. Xu is so modest. Come on, if they don't take the photo, I'll take a first-person perspective photo of Mr. Xu."

After opening the phone, Jiang Cheng seemed to feel that the angle was not good enough.

So he turned to Wang Congcong and said, "Brother Wang, you have a good perspective and such a strong skill. Please help Mr. Wang take a promotional photo."

After two or three sentences, Jiang Cheng once again removed the shy cloth that Xu Jiayin had covered him with.

Seeing this, Xu Jiayin's expression became very stiff again.

Jiang Cheng's words made everyone present sigh in their hearts.

Today they finally realized how powerful this young junior is.

In a situation like today, Jiang Cheng always maintained a calm and composed attitude, and easily controlled the atmosphere while chatting and laughing.

Even a big shot like Xu Jiayin was helpless in front of him.

Wang Congcong also cleverly understood Jiang Cheng's intention, and immediately picked up his mobile phone and started recording the video.

Although he felt humiliated, Xu Jiayin knew that he must not show any other expression at this moment.

Because once his expression gets out of control, it will only make his situation more embarrassing.

So he had to force a smile again and try to liven up the situation.

And pretending to be enthusiastic, he said: "You must make me look handsome!"

Xu Jiayin's flexible attitude made Jiang Cheng look at him with admiration.

If such a person had a little conscience, he would definitely be considered a talent.

Soon, after clearing his throat, Xu Jiayin began to sing Beijing opera.

Although Jiang Cheng had no idea what he was singing, he still swayed his head to the tune of the opera.

Except for Jiang Cheng and Mr. Wang, the rest of the big guys stood up very consciously and cheered for Xu Jiayin.

They clapped along to the rhythm, and when the song reached its climax, they even acted as if they couldn't help cheering.

Very supportive.

If someone didn't know what happened before, they might really think that Xu Jiayin was willing and happy to perform for everyone.

As more and more people started to pick up their phones to record videos, the expression on Xu Zhi's face became even more gloomy.

He stood up in a flash and stared at Jiang Cheng with anger on his face.

His eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

Even if his father didn't care, he really couldn't bear it.

He felt that his father had been fooled by Jiang Cheng.

And it happened in front of so many people, which greatly hurt his self-esteem.

The hatred in Xu Zhi's heart grew deeper and deeper, and he secretly vowed to make Jiang Cheng pay the price.

At this moment, all attention was on Xu Jiayin, and no one noticed him at all.

In desperation, he could only leave early and pretend that he didn't see it.

Soon, Wang Congcong posted the video he shot on Weibo again.

After posting it, he immediately checked the selfie of half his face that he had posted on Weibo ten minutes ago.

In this Weibo photo, he included his father, Jiang Cheng, Xu Jiayin and others.

The title is: "A meal in the midst of intense battle, it was very delicious."

As expected, given his fame, there were already hundreds of comments under his Weibo.

"As expected of my husband, having such a big boss for a meal."

"Hubby, do you want to take me to meet your parents again? I saw our dad."

"Why isn't the person sitting next to Mr. Wang my husband? Is this person my husband's brother?"

"The guy above looks completely different from Mr. Wang. Let me explain. Isn't he the rich second generation in Britain who spent 10 billion to buy a house that Mr. Wang mentioned before?"

"Oh my god, why is he able to sit in the center? Look, he is sitting between the two richest people, what kind of weight does this mean?"

"I'm really curious about what kind of hidden boss he is. Why doesn't he always appear so awesome?"

"The guy upstairs only took a picture of half his body, how did you tell that his dick was so big?"

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