"Brother song, I won't go in..." the girl stood at the door of the private room and thought for a while.
"OK, what should you do..." Yang Song waved his hand and directly pushed open the door of the private room.
After entering the private room, Yang Song found that Wang Shuo and the ladies were happily drinking wine and touching their legs.
"What the fuck did you do? Did you let you in???"
Zhang Shuai hugged a young lady and scolded when he saw Yang Song coming in.
"Have fun?" Yang Song smiled.
"Happy or unhappy, I fucking ask who you are..." Zhang Shuai stood up, walked up to Yang Song, ordered Yang Song's chest and said.
"I'm the manager of this bar. My last name is Yang..."
"Who the fuck let you in!!!" Zhang Shuai is also very swollen now. Three words are inseparable from a word of mother.
"Pa!"
Yang Song put his mouth on Zhang Shuai's face, then pointed to Zhang Shuai's nose and said, "don't fucking talk to my mother. If you can speak, just say it. If you can't speak, stay away..."
"What do you mean, man!!"
Seeing Yang Song beating someone, Wang Shuo left the happy young lady and stood up and asked.
"Did you hit someone just now?" Yang Song tried to suppress his anger.
"Yes, I did. What do you want?"
"Go downstairs to check out, and then roll the calf..." Yang Song waved and said.
"What if I don't go?" Wang Shuo still smiled because he knew he had succeeded in finding fault.
"OK, you wait..."
Then Yang Song picked up the walkie talkie in his hand and shouted, "several people come from private room 130. Take the guy. There's trouble here..."
"Hehe, people have to hit me???" Wang Shuo heard Yang Song shouting, sat obliquely on the sofa and narrowed his eyes.
"Either get out now and don't wait for the security guard to come up and kick you out... Everyone is ugly!!"
"Then I have to see who dares to kick me!!!"
"You have more than one JB, you don't bleed!!!" Yang Song doesn't know who Wang Shuo is in front of him, so he has no scruples about speaking.
At the other end, as soon as the old car and Duan Hui came back into the hall, they saw the security guard running to the private room on the second floor with a pickaxe handle and a machete.
"What's the matter?" the old car pushed away the crowd and asked a security guard,
The security guard was very worried and said, "manager Yang said 130 people were making trouble just now. Let's take the guy over..."
"Go and have a look..." the old car turned to Duan Hui and shouted.
"Cao, someone made trouble the second day after the fucking opening?" Duan Hui scolded and followed the old car to the private room.
"Bang!"
The old car kicked open the door of the private room, and then shouted, "who makes trouble???"
"Ouch, why did you come here..." Wang Shuo smiled and said after watching the old car kick the door in.
When the old car saw Wang Shuo, he was stunned and thought how it was such a fucking coincidence. What was he afraid of
"What's the matter?" the old car looked at the angry Yang Song and asked in a low voice.
"These people beat the young lady. I'm going to ask my security guard to drive them out..." Yang Song said with a neck.
"That's what happened. Everyone is friends. Don't do this. Go down..."
After the old car understood what was going on, he immediately waved to the security guard who rushed up to go back.
"Cao, who's his mother's friend? Even a woman is beaten. Is he a mother?" Yang Song didn't understand the meaning of the old car, opened his mouth and scolded.
"You'd better pay attention to your fucking words!!!" Wang Shuo immediately lost his temper and pointed to Yang Song's nose.
"Come on, don't say a few words. They are all friends. Why..." then the old car took Yang Song aside and said softly: "these personnel sun Lei almost got..."
"Sun Lei has more than one JB. He is the great sage of Qi Tian. He has to roll the calf for me..." Yang song came up with great strength, and no one is used to it.
"Elder brother, can we not do the whole thing? Wang Shuo is nothing, but Sun Lei has been in H city for so many years. No matter what, he is also a man with a head and face. If you drive his men out today, he will have to come tomorrow..."
"Grass, come here as soon as you come. He can also light a fire to burn this..."
"Even if you don't look at Sun Lei's face, why don't you drive people out the next day after opening? Besides, it's not a big deal... Almost all right!!!" the old car advised in a hurry.
"What the fuck do you say?" Yang Song thought what the old car said was not unreasonable, so he stepped back and asked.
"Well, let me deal with this. If you still feel angry, go to ye and ask what to do about it? OK?"
"OK, this fucking day..." Yang Song shook his hand and walked back to the office on the second floor.
The old car finally persuaded Yang Song, adjusted his mood, forced out a smiling face and walked back to the private room.
After returning to the private room, he saw Duan Huizheng talking and laughing with Wang Shuo. He didn't know where he was talking.
"Come back, how big is the car?" Wang Shuo looked at the old car and asked.
"Back..." the old car nodded.
"Come back and drive me?" Wang Shuo leaned on the sofa and took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth.
"Brother Shuo, what's your name? You're a VIP of our harem. How can you drive you out..." the old car took out a lighter and went to Wang Shuo and lit a cigarette for Wang Shuo.
"This man, if he doesn't experience something, he will never know his identity..." Wang Shuo took a cigarette and skillfully installed B.
"Yes, they just came to H city and are not sensible..." the old man nodded again and again.
"A few children whose hair hasn't grown up, the whole bar thinks they have gone to heaven..." Zhang Shuai said foolishly at this time.
"Ha ha!"
The old car had fun with Duan Hui and didn't say much.
"OK, brother Shuo, have a good time here... What can I do for you!!" old Che and Duan Hui stood up and prepared to go out.
"That's it. Did Xiao Shuai get a bite just now?"
Wang Shuo's voice suddenly sounded behind the old depot Hui.
The old car was stunned when he heard this. Then he clenched his teeth and turned his head and said, "brother Shuo, we're wrong about this. Your consumption today is free. It's when we make amends. Do you think it's ok?"
"Ha ha, it's still the car that can handle things..." Wang Shuo smiled and nodded with great satisfaction.
The old car Duan Hui two people didn't have any ink, so they pushed open the door and walked out of the hall.
"Fuck me, I just looked at Wang Shuo's B face and wanted to go up and fuck him, you know?" Duan Hui went out of the door and shouted angrily.
"Come on, just let it go..." the old car patted Duan Hui on the shoulder and said.
"I'm nothing. I'm afraid they can't stand it..."
"I'll talk to them later. It's better for such people to get away with less..."
Then they went downstairs and strolled in the hall on the first floor.