38 Wen Xuan

The atmosphere in the bar has solidified, and even the sound has stopped. Everyone is appreciating or paying attention to this not small episode in the bar.

What is the night bar? It was opened by Zheng Chunsheng with a deep background. In the three years since the opening of the bar, no one has dared to be wild here, but tonight there are not only two people, but also two people. Are they ambitious or do they have people with a deeper background than Zheng Chunsheng? These questions make some guests in the bar ponder, but most people just watch a lively picture.

Zhu Shihao looked at the fat man's elegant and gentle smile and said, "Do you cut a hand by yourself or will I do it?"

Zhu Shihao spoke very slowly, so slowly that his voice was a little soft, but his voice had spread all over the bar. Zhu Shihao's expression was very strange. He was not angry or arrogant. He was just calm. The only place where he could see some of his mood was his glasses, which were very cold, like an eternal iceberg.

The fat man suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He looked at Zhu Shihao and asked, "Are you going to cut my hand?"

Zhu Shihao nodded with a smile.

"Do you know who I am?" The fat man sneered.

"Your name is Xu Bei." Zhu Shihao continued to smile.

The fat man's face immediately became wonderful, and his face was playful, shocked and curious. "It's really surprising that you know my name."

Although the fat man has a big background, there are really not many people who know his name in Beijing. Because this guy has always wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he resolutely refuses to reveal his name and background. Unless he meets an irresistible enemy, he will occasionally reveal his identity background.

"Don't be surprised. I also know that your second uncle will receive a State Council notice of retirement due to illness tomorrow morning. Your third aunt's company will receive a lawsuit from the bank tomorrow. It owes 300 million yuan, but it has been delayed for five years. I think it's time to pay it back." Zhu Shihao said calmly.

The fat man's face finally sank. His second uncle is the age of the dragon and tiger. What's the problem? How can you retire so many years in advance? Sangu is the chairman of a listed company. How can she owe the bank 300 million yuan?

"I can't stand the scare. Don't tell me these false things." Although the fat man Xu Bei's face was disdainful, he was already a little uncertain about what this person was.

"I never joke. It's what I do. If you cut off one of your hands today, maybe what I said won't happen."

"Get out of here, you can't scare me." Xu Bei doesn't believe that this man really has so much energy. He can't cover the sky with one hand or his own family. He is just as old as himself. How can he have such a big tone?

"Buff, do you think I scared him?" Zhu Shihao suddenly smiled and turned his eyes to look at the man with long hair and a short-sleeved plaid shirt, revealing his white teeth.

"No." The Beatles replied briefly.

The Beatles are of medium height, and a small half of his long hair is draped on his face, almost covering half of his face, giving people a mysterious and cold feeling.

"Don't fucking scare people, think I'm scared? Come here if you have the ability." The fat man shouted on the side.

Zhu Shihao wink at the Beatles and pulled Zhu Wenjun to sit down.

The action of the shawl was very fast and fierce. Before Zhu Shihao sat down, he kicked down the fat man before he could react, and then pressed one knee on the fat man and pulled out a dagger from his waist and looked at Zhu Shihao and asked, "Big brother, left hand or right hand?"

"Little sister, say it." Zhu Shihao looked at Zhu Wenjun and said gently. His tone seemed to be like chatting without killing.

Although Zhu Wenjun was a little unruly and wayward, he was really a little worried at this juncture. He looked at Zhu Shihao and asked in a low voice, "Brother, why don't you have a fight?"

The fat man who was pressed on the ground by the shawl laughed when he heard Zhu Wenjun's words. He stared at Zhu Shihao and said ferociously, "Don't, cut it. I'm staring at you."

Zhu Shihao looked at the complicated look in the glasses of the man who was pressed on the ground like a fat pig, and then frowned. He looked at the shawl and said, "Left hand, move sharply."

He nodded, and then pressed the fat man's left hand on the ground, holding the sharp dagger high.

"How dare you." The fat man panicked.

The woman who had been sitting not far away dressed in formal clothes and looked elegant and gentle suddenly interrupted, "Brother Shihao, forget it, it's really Xu Dong's wrong tonight, but it won't cut off his hand. It's enough to teach him a lesson."

The woman's voice was not loud, but it shocked the audience.

Zhu Shihao looked at the woman and smiled and said, "It turned out to be Miss Wen. I haven't seen her for a long time."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been more than two years since we met in Suzhou that year." The gentle woman got up and walked to Zhu Shihao, elegant, and the crowd gave way one after another.

In fact, Zhu Shihao is not very clear about the origin of this woman. He only knows that this woman's name is Wen Xuan, a big shot in Yungui. She is gentle on the surface and fierce on the inside. Two years ago, the two of them talked once in Suzhou Garden because of a business.

"Let your man put the fat man away." Wen Xuan did that the opposite side of Zhu Shihao was also Xiao Chen's side, gave Xiao Chen a gentle smile and then looked at Zhu Shihao and said with a smile.

After Wen Xuan sat down, Xiao Chen smelled a faint fragrance, very fresh and pure, just like standing under a gardenia tree and smelling the smell of gardenia in summer. The woman's skin is very white, her figure is also very good, and she has a gentle and luxurious temperament.

"Let him get up." Zhu Shihao hesitated for a moment and finally looked at the Beatles and said.

The first action the fat man did after getting up was to punch the shawl. He punched him very suddenly, but he didn't hit it. He twisted his arm with a backhand of the shawl and pressed it up and hard. The fat man howled like a pig.

The people in the bar looked at their heads again. Xiao Chen also took a deep look at the Beatles. When he saw this man for the first time, Xiao Chen felt that he was not a simple figure. It was the most instinctive intuition, just like he felt that there were beasts nearby when he was hunting in Qingcheng Mountain. Today's sight really proved his conjecture. This backhand may be very simple in the eyes of outsiders, but it is by no means simple in Xiao Chen's eyes. Xiao Chen vaguely remembers that an old Taoist priest in Qingyang Palace showed this song at that time. Later, the old man said that it was called a capture, and when he practiced it to the depths, it was invincible kung fu.

After the shawl released the fat man again, the fat man did not dare to do it again, but reluctantly stared at the shawl and walked to Wen Xuan and said, "Help me abolish this shawl."

Wen Xuan smiled gently. Instead of looking at the fat man, she looked at Zhu Shihao and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Shihao, I dare not move. Besides, I can't beat him as a woman."

The fat man's face suddenly changed a little surprised when he heard the words. Perhaps only he knew what the woman's identity and background was, but she didn't help herself, which really surprised the fat man, and also took a deep look at Zhu Shihao.

Wen Xuan pointed to the sofa and motioned the fat man to sit down. She looked at Zhu Shihao and smiled and said, "Brother Shihao, he did a little too much tonight, but he doesn't know that the girl beside you is your sister. It's really offended. I think it's better to let the fat man make a host and apologize to your sister another day?"

Zhu Shihao smiled and said, "Miss Wen, your mouth is still so talkative. Today, I will spare him for your sake."

"Then I'll take Xu Bei to thank Brother Shihao."

After Zhu Shihao and Wen Xuan chatted for a few more words, Zhu Shihao went out with the Beatles, Zhu Wenjun and Bai Yi, and almost all the people watching the bustle dispersed.

Only Xiao Chen, Wen Xuan, Qi Wei, the fat man and Wu Chen and the charming little girl are left in the small card seat. The tall man who had been knocked to the ground by Xiao Chen has been sent to the hospital.

Xiao Chen originally planned to leave with Zhu Shihao and his party, but he was left by Wen Xuan.