"Where are these boys from?"

Tang Ziqian's tall figure, standing there, seemed tall and mighty.

He was twenty-eight years old. Apart from the natural noble spirit of marriage, he was also mature and introverted. In addition to his handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament, he could be called a god of men for women.

Qingrun beautiful voice in everyone's ears ring up, all of a sudden bewitched the girl standing behind a few people.

They follow the voice and turn their heads, but they are shocked by Tang Ziqian's handsome appearance. They don't speak for a moment.

But the young boys who stood in front of them were looking at the women's eyes, and they were more and more dissatisfied.

"Who are you?" The young man at the head was overcast, and he turned to Tang Ziqian.

Tang Ziqian, with orange juice in one hand and beer in the other, walked in front of them without changing his face and went directly into this position. After putting down his things, he pressed his hands on Ling Wei's shoulder and asked her to sit down.

After the completion of this series of things, Tang Ziqian slowly turned his head and glanced at him: "none of your business?"

In a word, not only did not affect his noble temperament, but also let the girls standing behind show some inexplicable brilliance.

And the performance of these girls once again changed the faces of these men.

"If I ask you, you don't answer? Are you sure? " When the young men saw their fierce eyes, they could not hide their discontent.

"How long have they been here? It doesn't affect your mood of eating hot pot, does it? "

Tang Ziqian didn't care about the young man's action of taking a step forward.

She was the only one in his eyes and heart.

If he had known that he could meet flies when he went to get a drink, he would have let her get it, so that it would not affect her mood when she ate hot pot, would it?

Tang Ziqian's indifference directly ignited the young man's anger.

Looking at Tang Ziqian with his back to him, the man rushed forward directly, with one hand clenched into a fist, and wanted to hit Tang Ziqian on the head.

But before his fist could touch Tang Ziqian's head, he was wrapped up by the other hand.

Tang Ziqian suddenly stood up from his seat. His pretty face was still expressionless, but his slender fingers grasped the young man's fist tightly.

There was a click.

The young man at the head turned pale immediately.

Tang Ziqian with the strength of his hand, directly broke one of his fingers, narrow eyes coldly looked at the young man, his thin lips moved gently: "nothing to look for trouble?"

"Ah

The pain made the young man speechless. He didn't expect that Tang Ziqian would be so cruel. He broke the phalanx of one of his fingers.

This kind of living pain was never seen in his twenty-one years of life.

"How dare you touch me? Do you know who I am? " Although the young man had a strong sense of pain, when he looked at Tang Ziqian with his dark eyes, he was a bit reluctant to hate him. There was an unbelievable flash in his slightly wide eyes.

He is the Grandmaster of the four Chinese families!

Let alone such a big fat sheep hot pot shop, even if it is the largest entertainment place in Beijing, once he gives his name, the entertainment tycoon will surely give him a bit of a thin face.

Where would anyone come up and do it directly?

"I don't care who you are, but I'll give you a minute and get out of my face immediately, or I promise you'll spend the night in the hospital."

Hearing the young man's words, Tang Ziqian's face did not change, but his narrow eyes were filled with coldness. With a cold hum, his words were like sharp knives, not giving any affection.

"Boyu, let's go. This man is so scary. Are you ok? I see your face turns white with a brush. What has he done to you? " Standing behind the young man, the young man immediately came forward and asked in Jun Boyu's ear.

They are all classmates of Jun Boyu. No matter at school or outside school, as long as they are in Beijing, they all follow Jun Boyu. They are always like fish in water. After all, the identity of Jun Boyu as the young master of jun family is there.

As long as the whole city of Beijing is a dignified person, there is no one who doesn't know your family.

So at this moment, Jun Boyu was very surprised at Tang Ziqian's hand. He didn't expect that this man, who looked like a God, would make a direct hand, and broke his finger bone all at once. Jun Boyu couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his back.

Sure enough, the more beautiful things are, the more terrible they are.

But if he left now, he would lose face at all."Jun Shao, we can eat hot pot anytime. Why don't we go to the Hg barbecue restaurant in front of us tonight?" Seeing that Jun Boyu didn't say a word, several teenagers behind came quickly.

Although they usually follow Jun Boyu, now that something has happened, they all know that once the jun family is investigated, they may suffer.

So when they saw Tang Ziqian's fierce side, some young men immediately hesitated.

They are not Jun Boyu, they have no strong background, and they have no backing, so they can't walk horizontally in Beijing.

It's all right to rely on Jun Boyu's authority in daily life. Now I've really met the iron plate, and no one dares to step forward and kick.

"Shut up, everyone." Jun Boyu didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He heard the persuasion from the people behind him. He just felt that their persuasion was like slapping his face.

After reprimanding several people behind him, Jun Boyu turned back: "you are very kind, but it's a pity that you shouldn't touch me today. If you are a man, don't go, wait here! "

After putting down the cruel words to Tang Ziqian, Jun Boyu didn't say a word more and left the big fat sheep hot pot shop directly.

As soon as he stepped out of the big fat sheep, Jun Boyu squatted down in pain. He curled up at the entrance of the lane. He covered his broken finger bone hand tightly with one hand, while biting his teeth, constantly scolding Tang Ziqian and Ling Wei at the bottom of his heart.

When Jun Boyu left, his other followers naturally withdrew quickly.

And those girls who left together gave Tang Ziqian a glance with their shining star eyes before they left.