Princess Qing Bar, as always, with quietness and comfort as isolated from the world, Liu Yang stood by the roadside, looking at the beautiful shop signs, and the avatar flashing under the neon lights, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I haven't been here for a while. After the Xujiahui store opened, he was indeed busy for two days. In addition, he didn't want to see Su Yueliang for the time being, which always made him feel like a dangerous feeling. In terms of seniority, he was still his granddaughter, so the relationship was really messy.

In addition, he didn't like drinking, so he didn't have any purpose when he came to the bar.

But compared to the empty room he came home, he actually took the initiative to do so. Perhaps this was because of Ning Ya's gentle woman, but he was not the kind of sentimental person, so he pushed open the door and stepped straight in.

Close the door, the quiet inside Princess Qing once again made Liu Yang feel like he was a different world. However, he sighed in his heart that Princess Qing had a unique vision in choosing a location. It was placed in the downtown area and was a very lively place. This contrast between extreme tranquility and extreme turmoil makes people feel that Princess Qing is valuable.

A princess at the door saw Liu Yang, first bent over, and then suddenly thought of who he was. After all, the last time he showed up was too much, which made her raise her lips and smile, "Young Master Liu, are you here? Go in by yourself, Sister Ning Ya is there."

Liu Yang nodded and reached out to stroke the sign hanging on his neck. This was the sign Ning Ya gave him. This woman's gentleness impressed him. Coupled with her filial piety, she paid off her father's debts. Such women are really rare now.

I slowly walked to the seat room on one side. This kind of semi-enclosed seat needed to be searched one by one. Finally, Liu Yang finally found Ning Ya in the circle of seats on one side.

But she was standing there and not sitting. In the seats on one side, there was a man with a very elegant look. He was fair-skinned and 1.82 meters tall, wearing a suit, looking elegant. His eyes were a bit blue, and his hair was a little curly, looking like a mixed race.

Next to him, there were two princesses sitting, both of whom were among the top princesses with beautiful appearances, with a very luxurious temperament. Opposite him were two men, one of them was Du Qingyun. His legs seemed to have been healed. Liu Yang was not surprised at all. It was normal for the Red Gang to cure this leg for him with the financial resources and status of the Red Gang.

The other person was a man who was about fifty years old, about 1.65 meters tall, lean and thin, and his skin was also very dark. He was full of oldness, but his skin was quite smooth, and the aura that came out of his body was extraordinary. His eyes were always half closed and half open, and he sat there motionless.

At this time, the elegant man was holding a glass of red wine in front of him. He was looking at Ning Ya with his playful eyes and said lightly: "Ning Ya, I know you are the best princess in the entire Qing Princess bar. Whether it is appearance or temperament, they are ranked first. Sit down and have a drink with me. I don't want your princess brand, just treat it as a friend, you will never reject me, right?"

Ning Ya lowered her head. Her temperament was like this. She was too weak and too soft, but in fact she also had her own bottom line. So she shook her head slightly and said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Bao, I won't drink with the guests anymore. This is also what Mr. Su agreed. So even though you bought my glass of wine, I just need to have these two sisters accompany you. Please abide by the rules of our Princess Qing and respect me."

A hint of green air flashed across the man's fair face, and finally snorted heavily and said, "What if I don't abide by your rules? Why haven't Su Yueliang people appeared yet?"

"Brother Qizhi, don't be impatient. I'll say a few words to Ning Ya. She doesn't know your identity, so it's normal for her not to give you face. And in Shanghai, I can't make you so shameless, right?" Du Qingyun smiled faintly, and the bloody feeling on her face appeared again, as arrogant as ever.

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Ning Ya, smiled slightly, revealing his neat teeth, but even though he was smiling, his face still had a cold smell.

"Ningya, I am Du Qingyun, Mr. Bao Qizhi, the only son of the history minister who is one of the nine ruling ministers in China. You sit down and drink this glass of wine with us Mr. Bao. Even if the matter is over, I will pay you another million. Don't worry, we will not do anything randomly in Princess Qing. Of course, you can also reject my proposal, but if Princess Qing is Qing, even Su Yueliang can't protect you. I know your father's affairs. If you don't want those creditors to come to the door to force your debts, then be more happy."

Du Qingyun's voice was very dull, but the confidence of the Ziqi family made his speech unquestionable, with the unique black and gang smell.

Ning Ya's face changed, her hands tightened, and a faint smell of confusion appeared. For her, the pressure was too great.

The two princesses sitting next to Bao Qizhi looked at each other. One of them straightened his back and smiled and said, "Mr. Bao, don't force Ning Ya anymore. We two will drink with you."

Bao Qizhi turned his head and looked at the two of them, and a touch of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth. Finally, he snorted and said, "Are you allowed to interrupt when I speak? If you want to replace Ning Ya, you can take the initiative to give me the sign hanging around your neck. This matter is over."

The two princesses' faces changed. Just as they were about to speak, Ning Ya took the initiative to grit her teeth and said, "Okay, I can..."

At this moment, Liu Yang sighed slightly in his heart. His fingertips gently stroked the metal sign hanging around his neck. He felt puzzled in his heart. It seemed that the brand represented a great significance, and only those old customers understood what was going on. Otherwise, Bao Qizhi would not mention the brand repeatedly. Moreover, when the two princesses heard the brand, their faces were quite unnatural. It seemed that he had accepted the brand, which seemed to represent some hint of Ning Ya.

No matter what, he felt a little angry about bullying Ningya under his nose, so when Ningya had just spoken, he took the initiative to stand beside Ningya, reached out to her waist, and said lightly: "Ningya, I don't know how to say hello when I come, let's go and find a place to drink with me."

Ning Ya's body stiffened. Just as she was about to struggle, she suddenly heard Liu Yang's voice. She couldn't help but look up and met his calm and gentle face. She couldn't help but smile like a flower. She nodded desperately, and at the same time she leaned against him and said, "Sir, why did you come over without saying hello?"

"If I say hello, I won't see such a wonderful scene. In this world, there are always some people who like to force good men to become prostitutes, and there are always people who think they are arrogant and elegant. No matter who bullies you in the future, your back will be straight. Even if they threaten you with their family, you must keep your dignity."

Liu Yang first smiled at Ning Ya, looked at this woman who was as shy and gentle as mimosa, and felt a sense of pity in her heart. In the Qing Princess Bar, she was like a white lotus, pure and gentle, but she could never dominate her own destiny and went with the flow. If she hadn't met him, maybe she would have been bullied by these people one day.

After saying that, his eyes fell on Du Qingyun, with a bit of murderous aura. The moment Du Qingyun saw Liu Yang, his body trembled for a moment, and at the same time, he gritted his teeth and looked at him in a complicated manner, but he didn't say anything.

But Bao Qizhi slapped the table hard, pointed at Liu Yang and said, "Who are you? Even if you want to drink with Ning Ya, you have to ask me if I agree!"

The thin man opened his eyes and first glanced at Du Qingyun, with a trace of thought flashing through his eyes. Finally, he looked up at Liu Yang, with a bit of sharpness hidden in his eyes.

Liu Yang shook his head and said lightly: "My name is Liu Yang. I want to find Ningya to drink, so of course I just need to ask Ningya what she means. No one in this world can truly limit the freedom of another person. If you can't do it, even the nine ruling ministers in China cannot do it."

"Uncle Sun..." Bao Qizhi's face turned pale when he heard this. He glanced at the thin old man opposite him, and a crazy smell appeared on his face.

The old man's eyes opened slightly, as if there was a little light hidden inside, and the bright and sharp feeling was indescribable. At the same time, he slowly stood up, and a crackling sound came from his thin body.

At this moment, Du Qingyun reached out and pressed the arm of the old man beside him, shook his head and said, "Uncle Sun, this is the territory of our Hong Gang. Please listen to me first."

Bo Sun first glanced at Bao Qizhi, and Bao Qizhi nodded, his face still turned pale, but he couldn't help but give Du Qingyun face: "Okay, Qingyun, to be honest, even in the capital, I have never suffered such grievances. I didn't expect that when I came to Shanghai, I would be bullied. This is the territory of your Red Gang. You have a lot of people, so I vent my anger for me and crippled this man before telling me, and see if Ning Ya still has any support."

Du Qingyun gritted his teeth, smiled bitterly on his face, and lowered his voice: "Bo Sun, Qizhi, this man is the one who broke one of my legs, so if you want to get back the scene, it is not the time. Let us not move first, let me negotiate with him, and then think of other ways to deal with him."

After saying that, he looked up at Liu Yang and said, "Liu Yang, since you want to take Ning Ya away, I have nothing to say, but you have to tell me, why? There are too many people in this world who need your protection, and you have to understand that this is the only son of the Minister of History, and the Minister of History is the supervisor of all the appraisers. As an appraiser, you have to consider the consequences of doing so."

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Chapter completed!