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Chapter 9
Both Xing Bo and Qin You are regular customers of the famous building, Wei Ziyang arranged the box as usual and brought them in.
But today, the man named Uncle Xing seemed to be in a bad mood, and the people around him were careful in serving him, for fear of offending the old man.These people with golden spoons in their mouths are used to smooth sailing and love to show their temper. They can only teach others a lesson, and they can't be against him. Wei Ziyang is also used to it, and he does things carefully.
But some people get annoyed and just want to find fault. Even if someone yawns, it will become a sin.
Carefully sending the wine into the box, Wei Ziyang opened the wine bottle as usual, because they didn't ask anyone to accompany the wine, so he poured wine for the young masters present one by one.
"Don't be annoyed, it's not worth it for that kind of thing." Qin You comforted him, "Since you're here to play, let's put this matter aside and be happy."
Uncle Xing still had a ferocious face, as if everyone owed him money.
Qin You didn't have much patience, he came to the famous building to have fun, not to see people's faces.
Wei Ziyang handed the wine to Qin You obediently, Qin You took the wine and glanced at him, took advantage of the situation, and squeezed his thigh.Wei Ziyang shuddered in pain, but it was okay if someone touched the famous building that puts customers first, so he turned around and smiled at him.
Just such flirtatious flirtations somehow angered Young Master Xing.He snorted, his expression more fierce.
Wei Ziyang handed the wine to Uncle Xing again, as long as he took it or gave him any order, he could withdraw it by himself, but he didn't expect this to be embarrassing.
Uncle Xing sat on the sofa, neither taking his wine glass nor speaking, just looking up and down with such cold eyes.
Wei Ziyang was holding the wine glass. After a long time, his arms were so sore that he shook slightly. He smiled flatteringly and lowered his posture to a very low level: "Young Master Xing, please drink."
Xing Bo cast his cold eyes on his face, and finally opened his mouth: "You drink."
There is no good wine, and when they say they want to drink, they don't let him take a leisurely sip, but pour it down in one gulp. They ordered brandy without any other ingredients.
Wei Ziyang realized that today, he was the one who was taken advantage of.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Ziyang raised his neck and gulped it down.
The people next to him whistled and coaxed, Wei Ziyang wiped the corners of his mouth, changed to a new wine glass, refilled it, and handed it to First Young Master Xing.
Wei Ziyang dared to swear 1 poisonous oaths. He really wanted to get rid of this old man quickly. He didn't mean any disrespect, but he just offended this old man.
Uncle Xing was suddenly furious and knocked down the wine glass.
With a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces, spilling the wine all over the floor.
The next moment, Wei Ziyang felt his body being picked up. Uncle Xing jumped up, grabbed his collar, fell on the sofa, put his knee on his chest, and slapped him on the head like a fan: " You have a bad temper! You still dare to be stubborn with me! I can’t cure you to death?”
There was no warning at all, and there was no reason to be found for a severe beating.
His chest was pressed against his legs, and Xing Bo's whole weight was on his ribs. The chest cavity could not expand, and the air could not enter the lungs. For a while, Wei Ziyang could only exhale air but not inhale, and could not scream .The head was beaten heavily, the thinking was stagnant, and the body only had the survival instinct, thrashing and struggling.
The whole room watched him being beaten in a daze, partly because they were shocked, partly because they didn't dare to dissuade him, even Qin You, who had taken advantage of others just now, didn't step forward and watched Uncle Xing vent his anger with nothing.
"I'll make you stubborn! I'll make you stubborn! You really take yourself seriously! What the hell!" Uncle Xing didn't know whether he was scolding Wei Ziyang or someone else, and went crazy Beat him.
"Forget it, Young Master Xing, don't make trouble." Finally, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and they were even more afraid of getting into trouble. After all, a famous building is not an ordinary place. It can support such a big place, and there are forces behind it. If there is trouble in the field, if it is too exaggerated, it will be troublesome if the scene cannot be closed.
"Damn it! I want you to take care of me when I teach people!" Young Master Xing was so angry that it was not easy to dissipate. "Call their manager!"
In fact, when Wei Ziyang was beaten, the waiters outside had already seen it, and immediately told the foreman, who rushed over immediately.
So as soon as Uncle Xing finished speaking, Xu Yiming rushed into the box.The foreman Xu Yiming was called Manager Xu by them, but he was not as scary as his nickname, on the contrary he was a very good-tempered person.
He glanced at Wei Ziyang who had been stunned by the beating, and panicked in his heart, he quickly smiled and said, "Young Master Xing, children are ignorant, if there is anything you want to teach, you can just scold and scold, and don't do anything." He said He approached quietly, trying to protect Wei Ziyang.
Under normal circumstances, those who save face will go down the steps, and then the matter will be exposed. Unexpectedly, Uncle Xing will not give up.
He pointed at his clothes, and shouted in a rough voice: "Your people told him not to drink, and you dare to pour me wine. This is how your famous building entertains guests?"
The wine stains on his clothes were splashed when he dropped the glass. He, the villain, complained first and turned black and white.
But this is unfounded, who can prove that he made it up by himself?The boxes are all their people, and no one will speak for a waiter in the clubhouse.
Wei Ziyang lay on the ground, sneering.
Xu Yiming was not sure what was going on for a while, and he didn't dare to say that he was too partial, so he could only apologize with a smile: "I'm really sorry." He picked up Wei Ziyang who was on the ground, and deliberately reprimanded, "Quickly apologize to Young Master Xing."
Wei Ziyang lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Young Master Xing."
Uncle Xing said arrogantly: "Hmph, if an apology is useful, why do you need the police!"
Wei Ziyang almost vomited blood, how dare this kind of gangster mention the police?
Xu Yiming protected Wei Ziyang behind him, and said in a good voice: "Young Master Xing, you are magnanimous. How about you? I will waive this order for you today, and we will wash your clothes and send them to your house."
"I don't need this little money to wash clothes!" Uncle Xing roared.
"Then how do you solve it?"
Uncle Xing sat down on the sofa, and frantically swept Wei Ziyang: "Kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, I don't care about it."
How dare you make such an insulting request!Wei Ziyang raised his head in astonishment, and stared at Uncle Xing.
These princelings, who are accustomed to rich clothes and fine food, never know how to write the word respect. In their eyes, ordinary people are humiliated and humiliated by them for fun, and they are not equal people at all.
Wei Ziyang froze, motionless, his anger was like molten lava under the earth's crust, tumbling and burning, being pressed tightly, but it could erupt again at any time, but his eyes were cold again, as if frozen The thousand-year-old snow mountain can't be melted away. Once it shakes, it will be landslides and ground cracks.
"Young Master Xing is determined not to give Minglou face." Xu Yiming's voice also cooled down.
Boys and girls in famous buildings sell their lives by laughing and selling themselves. It's not easy to survive. As the foreman here, he can't just watch them being bullied.
What's more, these sons have backgrounds, and the famous buildings also have backgrounds. If they really put it on the table, they may be afraid of whom.
Uncle Xing was furious: "Is your famous building bullying customers?"
Xu Yiming remained silent for another slapstick remark. Of course, he hoped that it would be best to turn the big thing into a small thing.
Uncle Xing grabbed the wine glass on the table, slammed it on the ground, and stared at Wei Ziyang: "Are you knocking this end or not?"
The ninth floor of the famous building.
The elevator opened, and Ji Yuanxi walked towards Bixiao Pavilion led by Xiaojie.
"Mr. Ji, what would you like to drink today?" Xiaojie asked attentively, but he seemed a little absent-minded, because just a few minutes ago, Xu Yiming, who was telling him what to do, was hurriedly called away, saying that Wei Ziyang was in eighth. The building was beaten.
In Minglou, Xiaojie had the best relationship with Wei Ziyang, if something happened to him, it was inevitable to worry about him.
But worrying is useless, most of them are helpless in the face of strength.
Ji Yuanxi's mood couldn't be said to be good or bad, he was teased by Wei Ziyang on the phone, a little annoyed, but also a little funny.Let’s say you’re not angry, you’ve already got home to rest, you’ve already taken half of your bath, and you’re tricked into a famous building by a little liar, just say you’re angry, with his self-cultivation, he really won’t get angry over such a trivial matter.
Inexplicably, there was an extra expectation in my heart.
Not for anything else, just for the quiet and natural lemon fragrance, as if freshly picked from the tree, which is incomparable to any artificial smell.
"Xiaojie, is there anyone named Wei Ziyang here?" Ji Yuanxi asked.
"Ziyang?" Xiaojie was extremely surprised. First, he was surprised how he knew Wei Ziyang, and second, he was surprised that he mentioned it so solemnly, "Yes, you are looking for him?"
"Well, call him over."
They stopped at the entrance of Bixiao Pavilion, Xiaojie didn't know whether to be surprised or happy, he grabbed Ji Yuanxi's arm very rudely, and said excitedly: "He's downstairs, a guest is making trouble with him."
trouble him?
Ji Yuanxi's calm face darkened.
"How is it? Why are you dawdling? As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me, this matter will be fine." Uncle Xing was domineering.
Wei Ziyang clenched his fist, really wanting to punch him in the face.In these years in Minglou, it's not that he hasn't been bullied, forced to drink, or taken advantage of by others, but it's the first time that he has been so arrogant like today.
Seeing that he didn't speak or move, Uncle Xing, who had never been disobeyed before, became furious. He suddenly burst into a rage and rushed to Wei Ziyang, grabbed him by the throat, pressed him on the sofa, picked up the wine bottle into his mouth.
"Shame on you! I'll kill you today! Give me a drink!"
A whole bottle of wine was poured into his mouth, and the spilled wine covered his face and body, and the strong wine rushed into his throat, choking his nose, lungs and lungs with wine. He coughed desperately, like a person about to drown.
Uncle Xing desperately poked the wine bottle into his mouth and stuffed it deep in his throat.
The scene was suddenly chaotic.
"Let him go!" Xu Yiming rushed over, calling the security guard.
Qin You and others who followed Xing Bo also came to dissuade: "Forget it, forget it, it will be difficult for everyone if something happens, let go."
But Uncle Xing, who was about to go crazy, couldn't listen, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hand that was pinching his throat was getting tighter and tighter.
Wei Ziyang broke his hand, but he was deprived of oxygen, and he was so drunk that he couldn't use his strength at all. He beat Xing Bo desperately, and his face gradually turned purple.
At this time, the door of the box was kicked open, and a tall man rushed in, grabbed Uncle Xing by the shoulders, twisted and pushed him, and knocked him to the ground.
This person is Jiang Hai, Ji Yuanxi's bodyguard.
From behind, Ji Yuanxi walked in unhurriedly, his slightly cool eyes swept around, and his voice was also cool and flat: "It's so lively."
Wei Ziyang finally regained his breath and sat on the ground slippery. He leaned on the sofa, panting in embarrassment, touched the wine on his face, and met Ji Yuanxi's eyes in the fog of wine.
But today, the man named Uncle Xing seemed to be in a bad mood, and the people around him were careful in serving him, for fear of offending the old man.These people with golden spoons in their mouths are used to smooth sailing and love to show their temper. They can only teach others a lesson, and they can't be against him. Wei Ziyang is also used to it, and he does things carefully.
But some people get annoyed and just want to find fault. Even if someone yawns, it will become a sin.
Carefully sending the wine into the box, Wei Ziyang opened the wine bottle as usual, because they didn't ask anyone to accompany the wine, so he poured wine for the young masters present one by one.
"Don't be annoyed, it's not worth it for that kind of thing." Qin You comforted him, "Since you're here to play, let's put this matter aside and be happy."
Uncle Xing still had a ferocious face, as if everyone owed him money.
Qin You didn't have much patience, he came to the famous building to have fun, not to see people's faces.
Wei Ziyang handed the wine to Qin You obediently, Qin You took the wine and glanced at him, took advantage of the situation, and squeezed his thigh.Wei Ziyang shuddered in pain, but it was okay if someone touched the famous building that puts customers first, so he turned around and smiled at him.
Just such flirtatious flirtations somehow angered Young Master Xing.He snorted, his expression more fierce.
Wei Ziyang handed the wine to Uncle Xing again, as long as he took it or gave him any order, he could withdraw it by himself, but he didn't expect this to be embarrassing.
Uncle Xing sat on the sofa, neither taking his wine glass nor speaking, just looking up and down with such cold eyes.
Wei Ziyang was holding the wine glass. After a long time, his arms were so sore that he shook slightly. He smiled flatteringly and lowered his posture to a very low level: "Young Master Xing, please drink."
Xing Bo cast his cold eyes on his face, and finally opened his mouth: "You drink."
There is no good wine, and when they say they want to drink, they don't let him take a leisurely sip, but pour it down in one gulp. They ordered brandy without any other ingredients.
Wei Ziyang realized that today, he was the one who was taken advantage of.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Ziyang raised his neck and gulped it down.
The people next to him whistled and coaxed, Wei Ziyang wiped the corners of his mouth, changed to a new wine glass, refilled it, and handed it to First Young Master Xing.
Wei Ziyang dared to swear 1 poisonous oaths. He really wanted to get rid of this old man quickly. He didn't mean any disrespect, but he just offended this old man.
Uncle Xing was suddenly furious and knocked down the wine glass.
With a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces, spilling the wine all over the floor.
The next moment, Wei Ziyang felt his body being picked up. Uncle Xing jumped up, grabbed his collar, fell on the sofa, put his knee on his chest, and slapped him on the head like a fan: " You have a bad temper! You still dare to be stubborn with me! I can’t cure you to death?”
There was no warning at all, and there was no reason to be found for a severe beating.
His chest was pressed against his legs, and Xing Bo's whole weight was on his ribs. The chest cavity could not expand, and the air could not enter the lungs. For a while, Wei Ziyang could only exhale air but not inhale, and could not scream .The head was beaten heavily, the thinking was stagnant, and the body only had the survival instinct, thrashing and struggling.
The whole room watched him being beaten in a daze, partly because they were shocked, partly because they didn't dare to dissuade him, even Qin You, who had taken advantage of others just now, didn't step forward and watched Uncle Xing vent his anger with nothing.
"I'll make you stubborn! I'll make you stubborn! You really take yourself seriously! What the hell!" Uncle Xing didn't know whether he was scolding Wei Ziyang or someone else, and went crazy Beat him.
"Forget it, Young Master Xing, don't make trouble." Finally, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and they were even more afraid of getting into trouble. After all, a famous building is not an ordinary place. It can support such a big place, and there are forces behind it. If there is trouble in the field, if it is too exaggerated, it will be troublesome if the scene cannot be closed.
"Damn it! I want you to take care of me when I teach people!" Young Master Xing was so angry that it was not easy to dissipate. "Call their manager!"
In fact, when Wei Ziyang was beaten, the waiters outside had already seen it, and immediately told the foreman, who rushed over immediately.
So as soon as Uncle Xing finished speaking, Xu Yiming rushed into the box.The foreman Xu Yiming was called Manager Xu by them, but he was not as scary as his nickname, on the contrary he was a very good-tempered person.
He glanced at Wei Ziyang who had been stunned by the beating, and panicked in his heart, he quickly smiled and said, "Young Master Xing, children are ignorant, if there is anything you want to teach, you can just scold and scold, and don't do anything." He said He approached quietly, trying to protect Wei Ziyang.
Under normal circumstances, those who save face will go down the steps, and then the matter will be exposed. Unexpectedly, Uncle Xing will not give up.
He pointed at his clothes, and shouted in a rough voice: "Your people told him not to drink, and you dare to pour me wine. This is how your famous building entertains guests?"
The wine stains on his clothes were splashed when he dropped the glass. He, the villain, complained first and turned black and white.
But this is unfounded, who can prove that he made it up by himself?The boxes are all their people, and no one will speak for a waiter in the clubhouse.
Wei Ziyang lay on the ground, sneering.
Xu Yiming was not sure what was going on for a while, and he didn't dare to say that he was too partial, so he could only apologize with a smile: "I'm really sorry." He picked up Wei Ziyang who was on the ground, and deliberately reprimanded, "Quickly apologize to Young Master Xing."
Wei Ziyang lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Young Master Xing."
Uncle Xing said arrogantly: "Hmph, if an apology is useful, why do you need the police!"
Wei Ziyang almost vomited blood, how dare this kind of gangster mention the police?
Xu Yiming protected Wei Ziyang behind him, and said in a good voice: "Young Master Xing, you are magnanimous. How about you? I will waive this order for you today, and we will wash your clothes and send them to your house."
"I don't need this little money to wash clothes!" Uncle Xing roared.
"Then how do you solve it?"
Uncle Xing sat down on the sofa, and frantically swept Wei Ziyang: "Kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, I don't care about it."
How dare you make such an insulting request!Wei Ziyang raised his head in astonishment, and stared at Uncle Xing.
These princelings, who are accustomed to rich clothes and fine food, never know how to write the word respect. In their eyes, ordinary people are humiliated and humiliated by them for fun, and they are not equal people at all.
Wei Ziyang froze, motionless, his anger was like molten lava under the earth's crust, tumbling and burning, being pressed tightly, but it could erupt again at any time, but his eyes were cold again, as if frozen The thousand-year-old snow mountain can't be melted away. Once it shakes, it will be landslides and ground cracks.
"Young Master Xing is determined not to give Minglou face." Xu Yiming's voice also cooled down.
Boys and girls in famous buildings sell their lives by laughing and selling themselves. It's not easy to survive. As the foreman here, he can't just watch them being bullied.
What's more, these sons have backgrounds, and the famous buildings also have backgrounds. If they really put it on the table, they may be afraid of whom.
Uncle Xing was furious: "Is your famous building bullying customers?"
Xu Yiming remained silent for another slapstick remark. Of course, he hoped that it would be best to turn the big thing into a small thing.
Uncle Xing grabbed the wine glass on the table, slammed it on the ground, and stared at Wei Ziyang: "Are you knocking this end or not?"
The ninth floor of the famous building.
The elevator opened, and Ji Yuanxi walked towards Bixiao Pavilion led by Xiaojie.
"Mr. Ji, what would you like to drink today?" Xiaojie asked attentively, but he seemed a little absent-minded, because just a few minutes ago, Xu Yiming, who was telling him what to do, was hurriedly called away, saying that Wei Ziyang was in eighth. The building was beaten.
In Minglou, Xiaojie had the best relationship with Wei Ziyang, if something happened to him, it was inevitable to worry about him.
But worrying is useless, most of them are helpless in the face of strength.
Ji Yuanxi's mood couldn't be said to be good or bad, he was teased by Wei Ziyang on the phone, a little annoyed, but also a little funny.Let’s say you’re not angry, you’ve already got home to rest, you’ve already taken half of your bath, and you’re tricked into a famous building by a little liar, just say you’re angry, with his self-cultivation, he really won’t get angry over such a trivial matter.
Inexplicably, there was an extra expectation in my heart.
Not for anything else, just for the quiet and natural lemon fragrance, as if freshly picked from the tree, which is incomparable to any artificial smell.
"Xiaojie, is there anyone named Wei Ziyang here?" Ji Yuanxi asked.
"Ziyang?" Xiaojie was extremely surprised. First, he was surprised how he knew Wei Ziyang, and second, he was surprised that he mentioned it so solemnly, "Yes, you are looking for him?"
"Well, call him over."
They stopped at the entrance of Bixiao Pavilion, Xiaojie didn't know whether to be surprised or happy, he grabbed Ji Yuanxi's arm very rudely, and said excitedly: "He's downstairs, a guest is making trouble with him."
trouble him?
Ji Yuanxi's calm face darkened.
"How is it? Why are you dawdling? As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me, this matter will be fine." Uncle Xing was domineering.
Wei Ziyang clenched his fist, really wanting to punch him in the face.In these years in Minglou, it's not that he hasn't been bullied, forced to drink, or taken advantage of by others, but it's the first time that he has been so arrogant like today.
Seeing that he didn't speak or move, Uncle Xing, who had never been disobeyed before, became furious. He suddenly burst into a rage and rushed to Wei Ziyang, grabbed him by the throat, pressed him on the sofa, picked up the wine bottle into his mouth.
"Shame on you! I'll kill you today! Give me a drink!"
A whole bottle of wine was poured into his mouth, and the spilled wine covered his face and body, and the strong wine rushed into his throat, choking his nose, lungs and lungs with wine. He coughed desperately, like a person about to drown.
Uncle Xing desperately poked the wine bottle into his mouth and stuffed it deep in his throat.
The scene was suddenly chaotic.
"Let him go!" Xu Yiming rushed over, calling the security guard.
Qin You and others who followed Xing Bo also came to dissuade: "Forget it, forget it, it will be difficult for everyone if something happens, let go."
But Uncle Xing, who was about to go crazy, couldn't listen, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hand that was pinching his throat was getting tighter and tighter.
Wei Ziyang broke his hand, but he was deprived of oxygen, and he was so drunk that he couldn't use his strength at all. He beat Xing Bo desperately, and his face gradually turned purple.
At this time, the door of the box was kicked open, and a tall man rushed in, grabbed Uncle Xing by the shoulders, twisted and pushed him, and knocked him to the ground.
This person is Jiang Hai, Ji Yuanxi's bodyguard.
From behind, Ji Yuanxi walked in unhurriedly, his slightly cool eyes swept around, and his voice was also cool and flat: "It's so lively."
Wei Ziyang finally regained his breath and sat on the ground slippery. He leaned on the sofa, panting in embarrassment, touched the wine on his face, and met Ji Yuanxi's eyes in the fog of wine.
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