Ye Huan is a curious person. He had no ability before and had never seen many things he wanted to see. In the past, when he and Zhang San and the others squatted at the intersection and watched various famous cars passing by on the street, they would always scold their mother a few times, and then they would guess with infinite envy what kind of life the rich people lived.

It is of course a joke to eat Roujiamo every meal. Ye Huan always feels that the clothes worn by rich people should at least be from Benny...

Now he gradually saw it.

It turns out that this is how rich people live, such as wine, cigars, beauties, and the flying checks, reflecting their heroic spirit of spending a lot of money.

Is this a rich man?

Sitting in the private room, Ye Huan looked at Li Guodong embracing the beauty, kissing and chewing, smiling with satisfaction and complacent look on his face. Somehow, Ye Huan felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Li Guodong hugged the beauty and kneaded her for a while, as if she remembered something, and shouted, "Where is Jingjing? Why didn't you see her?"

The beauty in her arms wrapped around his neck as if jealous, and said angrily: "Mr. Li, aren't they accompanying you well? Why do you have to pay attention to that boring cold wood?"

Li Guodong smiled and mopped her handful of simmering and said, "Leng wood has the taste of cold wood. I like to turn cold wood into hot ones, and then watch her under me..."

The beauty pouted and muttered, "It's been so long, it's still cold, and I haven't seen you heat her up..."

These words seemed to poke Li Guodong's sore spot, and his face immediately calmed down. Regardless of Qin Yi, Ye Huan and the others sat beside him, stood up and slapped the beauty hard.

"You talk too much about my affairs? What kind of thing are you? No matter how beautiful you are, you are just one. You really have a face? Get out of here! Call Jingjing for me!"

The beauty covered her face and stared at him blankly for a while, turned her head and ran out of the private room crying.

Qin Yi and Ye Huan frowned at the same time. Liu Zicheng was holding a beautiful woman in his arms and teasing her as if nothing had happened. He seemed to have seen nothing in the scene just now.

He gently tapped the coffee table, and Qin Yi said in a deep voice: "Guodong, I've been here, I'm out for fun, is it necessary to be unable to get along with them?"

Li Guodong's hideous face changed into a bright smile in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, Brother Qin, Brother Ye is so kind of forgiving. I just drank a little too much, and when Ma urinated, he couldn't control himself. Come on, don't let go of such trivial matters and drink."

Qin Yi picked up the cup and smiled faintly. Ye Huan glanced at him without moving.

When Li Guodong looked up and drank it all, he seemed to look at Ye Huan inadvertently, his eyes were deep.

Not long after, a young woman in a white dress appeared at the door of the private room. The woman held a flute in her hand, holding it tightly, her eyes were cold but also had a bit of thoroughness and helplessness towards the world.

The woman is very beautiful, with a thin face and a thin eyebrows, but the light emitted by those eyes is like the ice of thousands of years. The white skirt flutters slightly, forming a strong visual impact with the women in the house who are wearing their upper body, like a snow lotus growing in hell magma.

When Li Guodong saw her, he waved happily: "Jingjing, come, come here quickly."

Jingjing pursed her lips, hesitated at the door, and finally walked in slowly.

"Jingjing, have a drink with us..." Li Guodong handed the wine to Jingjing, drunkenly, not knowing whether it was real or pretending.

Jingjing held the flute in her hand tightly, took a step back slightly, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm a flute player and I don't provide wine accompanying services. Li Shao is sorry."

The other two yanei masters who were playing mahjong with him suddenly burst into laughter and whistled frivolously.

Li Guodong was blocked by Jingjing's words and his face turned red. The yamen were all very proud of his face. He couldn't get off the stage in front of so many people. Young Master Li couldn't hold back his face and became a little angry.

With a smile on his face, Li Guodong persistently handed the wine to Jingjing and said, "Jingjing, we have known each other for a long time. Today I will give you a drink. In front of so many people, I can't hold the wine glass and put it in my face."

Jingjing ignored the wine glass handed to her and gradually looked at Li Guodong with deep eyes and said coldly: "Mr. Li, I want to listen to the flute, 2,000 yuan in ten minutes. Do you want to listen? If you don't listen, I'll go out in advance..."

"Listen, of course, it's only 2,000 yuan. I'll pay 1 million yuan. Can you brag for me all day?"

Ye Huan was so stupid that he turned his head and asked Qin Yi whispered: "What's going on? Why did you play the flute when singing Kara?"

Qin Yi said: "All the requirements of such clubs for guests are basically met. They have their own model team, performance team, dance team, etc. As long as the guests need it, even if you want to listen to crosstalk, they can immediately go to Deyun Club to invite Guo Degang to you as long as you can afford the money."

Ye Huan suddenly realized that Jingjing was afraid that she was a member of the club's playing team. Unfortunately, Young Master Li looked at her, and the nightmare began...

At this time, a yanei teased and said, "Young Master Li is so generous. I listen to someone playing the flute for 1 million yuan. Which flute do you want her to play you?"

Everyone laughed loudly, Qin Yi and Ye Huan were expressionless, and Liu Zicheng hugged the beauty in his arms, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Jingjing's eyes turned red when she heard everyone's words so obscenely. Without saying a word, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Li Guodong closed the door of the private room and said with a smile: "Jingjing, I, Mr. Li, are also a person who only listens to soft words on weekdays, but I say all the good things to you, and have a smile on my face. When Tianer comes to praise you, you won't give me any face?"

Seeing Li Guodong gradually tearing off his gentle skin and showing a ferocious face, Ye Huan's brows slowly twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Going closer to Qin Yi's ear, Ye Huan lowered his voice and said, "Brother Qin, what did you introduce me to know is this kind of thing?"

Qin Yi's eyes were filled with anger. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Li Guodong's actions. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Huan, without saying a word.

Jingjing stared at Li Guodong fearlessly, and her voice became colder: "Young Master Li, I am a performer, I sell art, not a body, please let me live."

Li Guodongyin smiled and said, "What are you selling it so clearly? If you sell the art today, you won't be sure to sell it tomorrow. I'll have to sell it sooner or later, so why just sell it to me..."

Qin Yi could no longer bear to watch it, and knocked on the table lightly or severely, and said coldly: "Guodong, enough, you have drunk too much tonight, go back to bed."

Li Guodong turned his head suddenly, with red eyes, and said, "Brother Qin, don't blame me for losing your face today. This girl is not authentic. She usually holds her and gives her lots of money, flowers, and gifts. She accepts everyone who comes here. Liáo makes me unable to do it, but now she looks like a chaste girl and treats me like a fool? If I don't listen to her tonight, I can't swallow this!"

Jingjing said angrily: "What do you want to give to me yourself? I don't want you to stuff it in with a silly face. I'll throw all the things you give into the trash can."

"Where is the money I gave you? I also threw away the money I gave you?" Li Guodong sneered.

Jingjing's face turned pale and she hesitated: "Money...I need money..."

"Li is not a sucker. He can even listen to the noise when throwing a lot of money into the water. It's better than spending money to see your cold and dead face? Today, my friends are all here. Don't let people say that I bully you. After drinking this glass of wine, Li will still come to support you in the future. Don't drink it. Humph, you can do it." Li Guodong said harshly.

Jingjing was stunned for a while, tears filled her eyes. When she blinked her eyes, tears flowed down her face.

He pursed his lips in humiliation, and Jingjing trembled and took the wine glass from Li Guodong's hand.

Ye Huan sat on the couch and stared at her coldly.

In China, there are naturally many evil young men like Li Guodong, but they lack warriors who do not bow to the powerful. The scene that happened tonight is no longer important to Ye Huan. He has encountered many of them himself. He is looking at Jingjing and the wine glass in Jingjing's hand. If she surrenders and drinks that glass of wine, then he will close his eyes tonight and act as if nothing has happened.

I surrendered to fate and bowed to the powerful. What qualifications do I have to expect others to save her?

This is Ye Huan's philosophy of life, which is very cruel, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong. Over the years, when someone came out to save him when he was facing bad luck and adversity? It was all done by him, gritting his teeth and holding on to the wounds all over his body.

Now, he was looking at Jingjing quietly, but his eyes were in a daze, as if he saw himself from her a few years ago.

He finally came over, with powerful power and power behind him, but this bizarre life experience in the world only happens to him, and others are just ordinary people after all, how can they deal with themselves?

Jingjing bit her mouth and stared at Li Guodong without saying a word. In the private room, time seemed to freeze.

I don’t know how long it took, Jingjing finally took action, and her actions made Ye Huan feel sincerely relieved.

I saw Jingjing raise her hand and pour the whole glass of wine directly on Li Guodong's face. Li Guodong suddenly encountered an accident and screamed with his eyes closed.

Jingjing's face became paler, her eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear, and she quietly retreated to the door.

Ye Huan laughed. She made the right choice for her destiny. There may be many people in the world who are not afraid of the powerful. Their destiny is generally difficult and they suffer all the hardships, but this Jingjing is definitely not included.

Dignity can only be earned by oneself. People with dignity will have someone to stretch out their hands wherever they go. For example, now.

Ye Huan smiled and sighed. It seemed that it was time for him to take care of this little business tonight.

"Smell, I'm shameless!" Li Guodong was furious.

With a heavy smear of wine on his face, Li Guodong raised his hand and waved it to Jingjing's face.

The hand didn't touch her face, and a strong hand grabbed her wrist.

Ye Huan's smiling and indecent face was reflected in Li Guodong's eyes.

"Brother Li, why are you so angry? It's boring to come out to find Le'er, what do you think?"

Li Guodong narrowed his eyes, stared at Ye Huan, and said in a sequel: "Do you want to stand out for her?"

Ye Huan grinned at Jingjing, who was at a loss and said, "Heroes save the beauty. What a precious opportunity. Usually, I cried all over the street and wanted to find a beauty who was in trouble to save her. As a result, all the troubles were all fat aunts and fat old ladies. They were so tired that they didn't want to eat meat for three days. Now this opportunity is automatically delivered to the door, so I have to continue."

Li Guodong also smiled: "So, I am the villain in the story of hero saving beauty? Should you step on my face?"

Ye Huan said seriously: "What the plot needs, it's all for art... Without this spirit of dedication to art, he will play Yang Bailao. Who will play Huang Shiren on the stage in the future?"

Although she knew she was in danger, Jingjing was still amused by Ye Huan's words, and her face covered with tears suddenly bloomed like wintersweet, which was so beautiful.

Li Guodong's face was terrifyingly heavy. Let Ye Huan grab his hand, but he turned his head to look at Qin Yi and said in a sequel: "Brother Qin, this is the person you brought. Don't you say anything?"

Qin Yi held the cup, took a light sip, and said, "What I brought is a friend, not a maid, I can't control him."

Seeing that Qin Yi clearly didn't want to get involved in this matter, Li Guodong's eyes became more and more resentful and fierce.

"Brother Qin doesn't care about him, I will help you with the management." Li Guodong said with a grim smile.

Qin Yi's eyebrows and eyes remained motionless, shrugging his shoulders calmly, looking indifferent.

Turning his face, Li Guodong said sternly: "Boy, it's still time for you to let go now. For Brother Qin's sake, I just pretended that nothing had happened. I, Li Guodong, still thought you were a friend. I, Li Guodong, asked in Sijiu City, I, Li Guodong..."

Before he finished speaking, with a crisp sound, Ye Huan's other idle hand slapped Li Guodong's face hard.

"Just fight, you're just talking nonsense!" Ye Huan cursed fiercely. As he spoke, he punched Li Guodong on the other side of the face, then raised his knee and hit him hard in the stomach.

After swinging the three axes, Li Guodong bent over and lie on the ground screaming in pain as if he was a shrimp.

The other two yanei card friends who had just gambling rushed forward to help. Although Ye Huan was in the market, he was also a person who often had trouble fighting. In terms of fighting experience, he was naturally much better than these yanei who were pampering. Seeing the two rushing towards him, Ye Huan picked up a bottle of wine on the coffee table and smashed it hard on one of them.

when!

The man's head was opened, and blood flowed down his forehead, but the bottle was not broken.

Ye Huan smashed another bottle at another person.

when!

The blood flowed out, but the bottle was still not broken.
To be continued...