Chapter 131

The banquet hall is in the style of a Western Palace. The walls and ceiling are bright yellow and white, and the ground is covered with thick cashmere blankets. Under the soft light of the hall, song Tingting, dressed in a light pink ancient Chinese style dress, looks demure and beautiful, just like a lady who came out of the ancient Jiangnan Water Town.

Even Chen Shouyi couldn't help but lose his mind slightly. Fortunately, he passed away in a flash and soon recovered:

"What a coincidence. Someone gave me an invitation, so I came to have a look."

Songtingting's heart was full of surprises, and she didn't think about how his invitation came.

She didn't want to come today, but after dinner, she was glad to hurry to find the senior, but she found that the senior was not at home at all. With the repeated encouragement of her parents and her curiosity about the mysterious martial artist, she followed.

But I didn't expect to see the senior here.

"Is this your girlfriend?" The young woman next to her covered her mouth and laughed.

"No, neighbor!" Chen Shouyi said.

The young woman glanced at Song Tingting and gave a meaningful oh.

Song Tingting's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and soon clenched her fists secretly. Her heart was refreshed. She believed that as long as she worked hard, it would happen sooner or later.

Chen Shouyi did not explain, and then asked song Tingting, "did you come alone?"

"I was cheated by my father when I came with him. It's so boring here. Fortunately, I met a senior." Song Tingting smiled shyly.

Chen Shouyi glanced down her hidden eyes. A group of middle-aged and elderly people with some fat bodies were chatting in the corner, including a bald and fat middle-aged man.

He looked familiar, as if he had seen it several times when taking the elevator.

At this time, a strong middle-aged man in a suit came over with a glass in his hand and a smile on his face:

"Tingting, I didn't expect you to be here?"

"Hello uncle Qian!" Song Tingting shouted politely.

"Don't call me uncle, they call me old?" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "my name is Qian Yadong. Just call me Dongge."

"Oh, Hello, Dongge." Song Tingting said.

Chen Shouyi glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Are these two?" Qian Yadong suddenly looked at the boy with song Tingting and the young woman next to him, and asked with a smile.

"This is my senior, this..." songtingting said.

"My name is Zhao Qing!" The young woman immediately smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hedong one, the rule of law network."

Qian Yadong shook hands with the young woman, smiled at Zhao Qing and said, "I've heard so much about you. I used to watch your programs."

He turned to look at Chen Shouyi again, but saw that the other party just nodded coldly, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart, and soon looked away,

Zhao Qing smiled gracefully and said, "really, it's my pleasure."

Naturally, she won't take this seriously, but it's just the other party's polite words. She knows that the warrior's goal is not for her, but for the beautiful girl.

She couldn't help but want to know what the boy who had been dragging was feeling at this time?

It's probably like eating flies!

Thinking of this, her heart was funny, and she felt a little sorry for him.

Sure enough, with a few polite words, the other party turned to song Tingting: "listen to general manager song, Tingting, you are learning martial arts now. Do you want brother Dong to teach you?"

"Don't bother uncle Qian. I'll just learn from the seniors." Song Tingting hurriedly said, glancing at Chen Shouyi.

Qian Yadong glanced at the cold looking teenager who was eating lamb chops. A trace of disdain flashed in his heart. Then he pretended to be serious and said, "Tingting, martial arts is very rigorous. The foundation at the beginning is the most important. Once you practice wrong, it will be difficult to correct later. You can't learn from others blindly."

"However, the seniors are also very good." Song Tingting immediately explained for Chen Shouyi.

Qian Yadong couldn't help laughing. Whether she was a high school girl or not, it was simple, but it also made her more excited. He joked:

"As a beginner, how can you know whether Li is not powerful? This is a martial apprentice, and there are many mistakes in the eyes of martial artists. Now you ask your senior to practice in front of me. While I'm in a good mood today, maybe you can help him correct one or two."

Qian Yadong turned to look at Chen Shouyi and said condescending, "come on, handsome boy, don't be shy, practice a sword pose and show me."

I wanted to see how this somewhat rebellious teenager would react. Was it a categorical refusal, or did he take the opportunity to give advice? If it was the latter, he would look up.

Chen Shouyi finally couldn't help himself. He looked up impatiently and interrupted:

"I said, are you fucking finished?"

Once or twice, he endured it, but one after another, he took him as a target, showing a sense of superiority. Even the Buddha also had fire. Did he really think he was pinched by mud?

Who gives you such confidence and pretends to be forced in front of me.

If his strength was strong enough, he would endure biting his teeth, but a weak chicken at the level of martial artist kept chirping in front of him, which really made him angry.

As soon as the voice fell, it was quiet all around.

Zhao Qing was so surprised that she hurriedly covered her mouth and secretly shouted in her heart.

Songtingting also looked worried.

Qian Yadong was angry, and his smile became a little stiff, trying to maintain his image: "sorry, what did you just say?"

"I told you to go away, didn't you understand?" Chen Shouyi said coldly,

Maybe it's the impact of killing on him, or maybe it's the side effect of his strong body too fast. Coupled with his youth, his character can remain peaceful in daily life. He's gentle like a harmless sheep, but once he gets angry, the tyranny in his heart is completely like a spark igniting gasoline, and it burns brightly.

Qian Yadong's face was burning, his teeth clenched, and a strong anger rushed to his forehead, staring at Chen Shouyi angrily.

But the other side was too powerful and confident. He didn't know what to rely on. For a moment, he hesitated in his heart.

……

"President song, how did you bring your daughter here? If I remember correctly, your baby daughter is only in senior three, so anxious." A 50-60 year-old man laughed and joked.

"Yes, Mr. Song, you are unkind. At the beginning, you said you wanted to marry my son, but you didn't like it in the blink of an eye?" Another middle-aged man laughed.

"Two brothers, stop joking. What are you talking about?" Song Qiran sighed:

"Alas, I'm upset now. The older the daughter is, the less worried she will be. Sooner or later, she will lose money."

There was a sudden commotion in the banquet hall.

"Hey, what's the matter over there? There seems to be a conflict."

"General manager song, it seems that your daughter is also here. Go and have a look."

Song Qiran was surprised to see that there were many martial artists here. In case of conflict, her baby daughter would also be affected. He also ignored his image and hurriedly trotted over there.

……

"I'm not convinced. Get out of here!" Seeing that he dared to glare at him angrily, Chen Shouyi was furious.

Zhao Qing opened her purplish mouth and couldn't understand the situation here.

It was originally thought that it was an ordinary boy with a wild and fierce face, but the middle-aged warrior who had previously held a high position dared to be angry but dared not speak.

As for song Tingting's concern, she was confused for a long time.

Qian Yadong's forehead was green and his face turned red. His fist was clenched hard and creaked. The humiliation in his heart made him like a volcano about to erupt.

Just then, a tall and strong man came quickly.

"Chen Shouyi, what happened?"

Hearing that he was familiar with the sound, Chen Shouyi turned around and found that it was Wei Xiang. Unexpectedly, he also came over, and his anger eased: "a clown who jumped a beam, actually worded endlessly in front of me."

"Wei Xiang, do you want to protect this boy?" Qian Yadong hated.

"Maintenance?" Wei Xiang seemed to find something funny, and his face was happy: "Qian Yadong, I'm here to help you. For the sake of many years of friendship, I advise you to leave quickly, and you'll end up in a mess at that time, which won't look good!"