fair retaliation

Ye Jinghui took the elevator to the first floor.Uncle Zhong, who called him just now, was already waiting there. Seeing Ye Jinghui arrive, he leaned into his ear and reported the situation in a low voice: "A guest was drunk and offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and the two sides fought."

"Oh?" Ye Jinghui smiled at the corners of his lips, stopped talking, and slowly swept his eyes across the hall.

The dim light created an ambiguous atmosphere in the hall, and the flickering lights blurred the eyes. It was just a stiff situation in a certain corner, which seemed particularly abrupt in the harmonious atmosphere.

"Are you new here? Why are you pretending to be innocent when you come out to sell?" The stalemate in the corner was still going on, and a sleazy ruffian was molesting the blushing boy, shouting loudly, "Brother, I have a lot of money." Yes, little brother, tell me your price!"

"Let go, you bastard!" The boy struggled there.

"Hey, she's still a strong character. I like this kind of strong beauty the most, hehehe."

"500 million." A deep voice suddenly came from the side, and the man sitting on the sofa said in a light statement tone, "Touch him again."

The ruffian turned his head, shifted his eyes to the man in front of him, and laughed again: "Oh, this place really deserves its reputation. I just saw a pure little brother, and now there is a strong beauty... I don't mind You two came together, hehehe." As he spoke, he stretched out his paws without fear of death, and leaned forward, "Brother, I also like strong beauties..."

The man sitting on the sofa was still calm and composed, holding the transparent goblet between his slender fingers and shaking it leisurely.

The moment the ruffian's hand was about to touch his waist, the man's eyes flashed, and suddenly he raised his hand.

No one saw clearly how he did it. While everyone was in a daze, the cup was accurately placed on the man's nose.

The red wine in the glass flowed down along the crack, as if the man was bleeding from the nose, which looked extraordinarily funny.

The man said lightly: "Get out."

The guy who wanted to tease the beauty didn't seem to have reacted yet, he stared at him blankly and blinked.After a while, he realized that he had knocked a goblet on his nose, so he blushed angrily, tore off the cup and fell to the ground, and his ignorant accomplices also rushed up and cursed: "You brat, I don't want to live anymore! I chopped it off!" you!"

The man seemed a little impatient, and frowned slightly.Just as the group of people attacked, he moved again.

This time it was the legs.

In just a moment, the culprit was on his back and had nosebleeds, and a group of punks under him were also kicked to pieces by him. Some flew out and knocked down tables and chairs, and some fell to the bar, knocking a row of wine bottles into a ping-pong Noisy, lying there ouch ouch groaning non-stop.

"Get out." The man was still sitting on the sofa, but this time he only uttered a single syllable.His cold gaze swept over the group of crying young men, "Don't make me say it a third time."

A group of people seemed to be terrified by his aura, they ran away with their heads in their hands, and stumbled out of the bar.

The atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point in an instant, and most of the guests who were playing around retreated out in a sensible way.

The man's sharp eyes shot straight towards this side. Although the light was dim, his eyes were like sharp swords, and they were accurately projected on Ye Jinghui's face.

Ye Jinghui smiled, and said to Uncle Zhong: "Turn on the light."

With a bang, the colorful lights went out, the fluorescent lights came on, and the hall was instantly brightly lit, like daytime.It also clearly showed the person's appearance.

Under his straight nose bridge, his resolute lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was extremely cold.

Ye Jinghui applauded, stepped in front of him, and stood still.

"It's not bad."

The man didn't respond to his praise, he still sat there with his hands on the edge of the sofa, and said indifferently: "Go, call your store manager."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "Our store manager is very busy, if you have anything to do, you can tell me first, and I will pass it on to him."

"Oh?" The man frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

"The red card here." Ye Jinghui said ambiguously, "Do you want to point me? I'm free tonight."

The man looked up and glanced at him.

"Not interested in."

"Oh..." Ye Jinghui shrugged with disappointment, "Then why are you looking for the store manager?"

"I will pay for broken tables and chairs, please make a price."

"Losing money..." Ye Jinghui blinked, "You scare all the customers away. If our store's business is affected because of this, it can't be compensated by losing money."

The man said playfully, "Then what do you want?"

"It's only natural for you to come to our store to help for a month, and sell yourself to pay off the debt."

The corner of the man's mouth suddenly turned up, and he glanced at Ye Jinghui with a half-smile.

"Trust me, you can't afford it." After finishing speaking, he stood up and raised his eyebrows at the boy beside him, "Ajie, let's go."

The boy hurriedly followed, and the two of them just took a step when they were stopped by Ye Jinghui with a smile on his face.

"Don't rush away." Ye Jinghui smiled evilly, "I haven't finished yet."

The man stopped: "Why, do you want to do it?"

"Well, I want to communicate with you." Ye Jinghui leaned into his ear ambiguously, "It's best to communicate physically and mentally together."

During the suffocating silence, the two just looked at each other, making the atmosphere even more rigid.

After a long time, the man smiled and made a "please" gesture.

Ye Jinghui smiled: "How about talking in another place alone?"

"As you wish."

The boy next to him tugged at his sleeve: "Brother, don't you have a meeting, hurry up, don't be late."

"It's okay." The man looked down at his watch, "There are 5 more minutes."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "This way please."

The two took the elevator all the way to the VIP room on the third floor. Ye Jinghui took out his gold card and swiped it, and the door slowly opened.

After seeing the strange props on the wall, the man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this your room?"

"That's right, a private place to receive distinguished guests." Ye Jinghui smiled ambiguously, and was about to turn around when suddenly a strong force hit his arm, causing a sharp pain in his arm!

It was too late to resist, the man's handsome face was close in front of him, Ye Jinghui felt dizzy for a while, his body suddenly flew into the air, he threw him over his shoulder, and fell directly onto the bed!

"Hey! What are you doing..."

Ye Jinghui gritted his teeth and was about to turn over, but the man suddenly pressed over, folded Ye Jinghui's hands behind his back, put his knees directly on Ye Jinghui's waist, and pressed his whole body on the bed in a "face down" posture !Make Ye Jinghui unable to move at all!

"Submit it?" The man smiled lowly.

Ye Jinghui was silent for a moment, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Why didn't you tell me before you make a move, so that I can prepare myself mentally..."

"I'm busy." This was his answer, and as he spoke, he strengthened his arms.

Seemingly hearing the sound of joint dislocation, Ye Jinghui frowned in pain, and said coldly, "Let go."

The man still didn't let go, and said flatly: "I have to attend an important meeting in 5 minutes, and it takes 4 minutes to get to the conference center from here. I only have 1 minute left to deal with you." Wei Wei paused, "1 minute Enough is enough, right?"

As he spoke, he exerted all his strength on his knees and successfully heard Ye Jinghui's scream: "Ah...my waist is broken...it's broken..."

"Have you taken it?"

Ye Jinghui was still stubborn: "Would I refuse to accept it?"

"Then your waist will really break."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it." This guy is really good at punching and kicking, Ye Jinghui didn't want to tangle with him any longer, so he twitched his lips, "My waist is very useful, don't break it."

The man smiled, clapped his hands, stood up, and let go of Ye Jinghui: "This bed looks very comfortable, you can lie down for a while, I'm going to a meeting."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head, "I will come to order you some other day, I hope you will still be free by then."

With a bang, the door was closed.

"Does this mean physical communication?" Ye Jinghui lay on the bed and took a few breaths, "呵...my waist..."

……

On the third floor, in the room dedicated to the store manager, Ye Jinghui sat leisurely on the sofa, while the boy in front of him was shivering.

"Shop Manager, are you looking for me?" The person who spoke was Xiao Fei, who had only been in the bar for a few months and was still shy of strangers.

Ye Jinghui smiled: "Don't be afraid, I came to you, but suddenly my back hurts, and I want you to help me beat it."

Seeing that he was trembling even more, Ye Jinghui held back his smile and said seriously, "You and Aqi seem to have a good relationship?"

"Well, Brother Aqi takes care of me like a younger brother."

"That's why you concealed your real age and forged your ID card, right?"

"This……"

Ye Jinghui picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Come to work in this kind of place before you arrive, and even lie about your age. You are not small, I really appreciate you."

"I, I, listen, I heard that the store manager never treats his subordinates badly, so I took the risk to come here..."

"Do you know the person who made trouble yesterday?" Ye Jinghui interrupted him flatly.

Xiao Fei lowered his head: "Well, his name is Si Jie, and he is my classmate. When he saw me delivering wine, he came to ask questions curiously, and then was molested by that gangster who was not afraid of death. His elder brother couldn't help but make a move. His elder brother It was the one who beat those people to the ground afterwards, Mr. Si..."

"Yes, chain effect, you are the root cause?"

"I didn't mean it, store manager, don't drive me away..."

"I didn't say to drive you away."

"what?"

"Aren't you seventeen, you will be an adult in two years, and your potential is unlimited." Ye Jinghui yawned lightly, "I'll give you a new job."

"Thank you manager! Thank you so much!"

"I haven't said what kind of job it is, so thank you." Ye Jinghui raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly. "In the previous year, you can beat me on the back. That Mr. Si said that he will solve the problem." I only need 1 minute, but my waist will hurt for a year because of him." Wei Wei paused, "Why don't you thank me for giving you such a good job?"

"...thank...thank you."

"Come here and punch."

"Yes." Xiao Fei rubbed the back of his head, "Then my salary for this month..."

Ye Jinghui waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's get it from Uncle Zhong."

Sometimes I feel that I am a very laid-back store manager.

Sometimes I feel that I am like a bustard who wipes the ass of a group of brats.

Thinking of Mr. Si's back pain, Ye Jinghui helped his forehead helplessly, looked at Uncle Zhong, and Uncle Zhong took the initiative to say: "Si Ming, general manager of Dongcheng Group, born on November 80, 11, lost his father since childhood , his mother passed away due to illness three years ago, and his younger brother, Si Jie, is studying in Class 11, Grade 78, Pingyang Middle School. The address is No. [-] Jiangnan Avenue, Xingyun Building opposite Times Square..."

Xiao Fei lay there and beat Ye Jinghui's waist, while Uncle Zhong calmly reported beside him: "Currently, there is no lover."

Ye Jinghui raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It turned out that his name was Siming, but it was a very simple and easy to remember name.

As soon as I returned to China, I was invited into the police station and detained for three days. My favorite car is still impounded by the police, thanks to him.

His younger brother Ye Jingwen once said a classic saying that he was very interested in Lin Wei's body structure.Let alone being interested in someone's body structure now, I even want to study his ancestral grave, what should I do?

Looking again at Uncle Zhong who was mechanically repeating Siming's information, Ye Jinghui's smile became deeper.

It's not a good sign that someone is stronger than him, besides, that person is still standing on the opposite side of himself.

My interest in such an enigmatic and mysterious figure is really getting stronger and stronger.

The author has something to say: I heard that some people are more interested in the author's words than the main text. In order to live up to your expectations, I will try not to write nonsense and write something interesting in the author's words in the future><Die Ma: Mr. Si's thinking It really is extraordinary!Good "body communication", Ye Er clearly meant to have sex with you, why did you beat him, even though he deserved a beating, he didn't ask you to really do it...

Siming: There is only one way to deal with people who deserve a beating.

Mother Butterfly: What?

Siming: Beat him.

Mother Butterfly: Regarding your birthday, let me ask you in a low voice, why is it Singles' Day?

Siming: 1 stands for attack, and November 11th stands for "general attack".

Well, among the sons in our family, there is indeed no birthday that can beat you...