At this time, Guo Shishi did not have the style of a show host. She was like a shrew, pointing at Sun Anshan with red eyes staring at the other party. Lean! Sun Anshan's face darkened. This woman knew it was not a good thing at a glance. Especially, she bullied a weak woman like Tong Qiaowen. Even if Brother Liu didn't ask him to come forward, Sun Anshan was ready to stand up for Tong Qiaowen.

Suddenly, the whole scene calmed down, and everyone looked at Sun Anshan in shock. Guo Shishi finally woke up. She covered her face that was beaten red by Sun Anshan, and shouted shrillly: "You, you dare to hit me!"

Sun Anshan sneered, "I'll beat you with a bitch and think my hands are dirty. I'll bastard!"

Guo Shishi's face changed again. She knew that she was a weak woman, and she would definitely not be able to beat Sun Anshan. In fact, not to mention beating, even scolding, Guo Shishi was scolded by Sun Anshan so hard that she had no power to fight back. So Guo Shishi asked Lan Zhemao for help, "Young Master Lan, Young Master Lan, you have to vent your anger for me! Look, look, these people bully me like this, I, I whimper..."

It seemed that there was no word to describe her current mood. Guo Shishi was so anxious that she started crying. At this time, Lan Zhemao had a headache, but Feng Pengliang was ungrateful. Seeing that Sun Anshan dared to hit Lan Shao’s woman, he thought to himself that he would repair you well. So Feng Pengliang directly picked up a bottle on the table and smashed it to Sun Anshan. Sun Anshan smiled coldly. He did not dodge or avoid it. He directly stretched out his right hand, raised his arm and greeted the bottle in Feng Pengliang’s hand.

Bang! With a crisp sound, the wine bottle was broken, but Sun Anshan's arm was not damaged at all. Feng Pengliang was shocked, but Sun Anshan's hand did not retract, and directly stretched over and grabbed Feng Pengliang's neck. "Damn it, you dare to hit me!" A strong murderous aura permeated Sun Anshan's body, and Feng Pengliang suddenly felt his whole body trembling. He was so familiar with this momentum that Shen Youhao had just pinched his bird and almost killed him.

"Good man, please spare me!" Feng Pengliang squeezed out four words after a long time, but Sun Anshan slowly let go of his five fingers, and then hummed disdainfully: "Dog shit, scum!"

Feng Pengliang dared not speak back, and Lan Zhemao didn't say anything at this time. As for the manager, Guo Shishi and two other women, they were also stunned, and they didn't know what Sun Anshan came from.

Although Feng Pengliang did not dare to speak, he actually expected Lan Zhemao to help everyone stand out. But when Feng Pengliang looked up at Lan Zhemao, he found that Lan Zhemao was secretly looking at him, which was where Liu Yansong was. So Feng Pengliang knew in his heart that there was a guy over there who even Lan Zhemao dared to mess with.

At this moment, Feng Pengliang felt a little lucky for some reason. He remembered that he wanted to use Lan Zhemao's power to oppress the other party. Now it seems that if he really did this at that time, he would probably end up seeking death.

When Liu Yansong saw Lan Zhemao looking over, he knew that this guy had finally learned his lesson, so he stood up and walked over slowly. "Hehe, hello, Brother Liu!" During the days when Lan Zhemao was detained, he heard that many soldiers called Liu Yansong this way, so he also shouted.

Liu Yansong was a little curious and thought to himself that this guy was good. He could bend and stretch, but he knew he was not easy to mess with, so he started to turn his head and think about it.

Liu Yansong ignored Lan Zhemao, and Lan Zhemao didn't say anything. He knew that Liu Yansong could not afford to offend him. After he went back, he was caught by his own son and slapped him twice. Then he warned Lan Zhemao carefully that he would hide as far as he saw Liu Yansong in the future.

Of course, if you want to hide from others by yourself, Lan Zhemao would never agree. After all, he is the first princeling of Tibetan province. Although the provincial party secretary is a big deal, it is a pity that his family has no one to carry a handle. Knowing that Liu Yansong is powerful, Lan Zhemao had the idea of ​​getting to know him, but this time when Liu Yansong saw the joke, his face was not that good-looking.

Liu Yansong walked to Tong Qiaowen. He just saw Tong Qiaowen coming with a tray and recognized her at a glance. So Liu Yansong smiled and said, "Miss Tong, we have met again."

Tong Qiaowen looked up at Liu Yansong in surprise. She thought for a while and then recognized Liu Yansong. Seeing that Liu Yansong ignored him, she went over to say hello to his woman. Lan Zhemao felt so frustrated. He was worried that Liu Yansong would have any thoughts about Tong Qiaowen, so he rushed over. Lan Zhemao directly blocked Tong Qiaowen and said with a embarrassed look: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, she, she, she is me... Anyway, Brother Liu, please give you some face!"

Liu Yansong knew that Lan Zhemao was a misunderstanding, but he already understood the matter between Lan Zhemao and Tong Qiaowen, so he had the idea of ​​matching up in his heart. So Liu Yansong's face darkened, and his eyes were murderous and sneered: "Get out, I'll talk to Miss Tong, are you dependent on you?"

Lan Zhemao's face changed. He knew that he was no match for Liu Yansong at all, and that Liu Yansong's origin was not comparable to that of him. However, it was impossible for him to give Tong Qiaowen to Liu Yansong. So Lan Zhemao bravely raised his chest. He looked at Liu Yansong's eyes and said firmly: "Brother Liu, Qiaowen is my person, so please give up Brother Liu!"

As he said that, Lan Zhemao was about to lean over and kneel towards Liu Yansong. Tong Qiaowen behind him was shocked and quickly grabbed Lan Zhemao's body. "Young Master Lan, Young Master Lan, don't do this, don't do this."

Liu Yansong laughed when he saw this scene, but Guo Shishi, who was beside him, suddenly turned pale, then covered her mouth with grievance, turned around and trot away quickly.

It was a joke. After a long time, it turned out that Tong Qiaowen was the woman of Lan Shao. She was blind and asked her to pay for money, and she slapped her in the face! When she thought of this, Guo Shishi was so terrified that she was not embarrassed to stay here. At this time, the manager's face turned pale. She looked at Lan Zhemao and Tong Qiaowen in horror, thinking that these princelings should not play like this, I can't afford to play with me! I will get a heart disease.

Tong Qiaowen grabbed Lan Zhemao's kneeling body, but seemed to remember something again, so her face suddenly turned pale, and her hands loosened weakly. Liu Yansong felt a little touched when he saw this scene. He could roughly guess some of Tong Qiaowen's thoughts. However, since Liu Yansong was willing to accept Tong Qiaowen's feelings, he naturally wanted to help him today. So Liu Yansong smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Lan, let's go over and talk."

Lan Zhemao did not dare to refuse, he nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay, go over and talk, I dare not let Brother Liu call you a little brother."

Lan Zhemao's posture was very low, and Liu Yansong turned around, but soon he stopped and looked at the helpless Tong Qiaowen. "Miss Tong, come and sit together."

Tong Qiaowen's face turned red a little. She didn't know what Liu Yansong wanted. Besides, she is still an employee of the hotel now, so she naturally cannot leave her post easily. As if seeing through Tong Qiaowen's thoughts, Liu Yansong looked at the hotel manager. His face darkened and he shouted: "I have something to talk to Miss Tong, you have any objections!"

The manager dared not have any objections. She was afraid of death now, worried that Lan Zhemao and Tong Qiaowen might take revenge on her. Now, Liu Yansong seemed to be interested in Tong Qiaowen. What is this person's origin? Even the first princeling in Tibetan Province was afraid of him to be afraid of him. So the manager waved his hand and said, "No objection, I have no objection. You are honorable guests. It is right for us to serve you."

Liu Yansong ignored her, nodded at Tong Qiaowen, turned around again and walked towards his desk. Over there, Ren Yaohe looked at Liu Yansong softly, while Tang Yi had an admiration in his eyes. His face was red and red. What happened just now was like he was a pig's feet.

Several people came over together, and Ren Yaohe stood up and pulled Tong Qiaowen to her side and sat down. "Hello, Sister Tong, Brother Liu has mentioned you several times."

When Lan Zhemao heard Ren Yaohe's words, he suffocated his body, but he was still unable to figure out Liu Yansong's calculations for the time being, so he didn't dare to speak, so he sat down in a dull sense. Liu Yansong was a little dissatisfied and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Lan, do I invite you to sit down?"

Immediately, Lan Zhemao's face turned red. He stood up with a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything back. This made Liu Yansong look at him with a little admiration. However, Tong Qiaowen suddenly stood up and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, I know that it was Mr. Lan who was sorry for you last time, but the matter has passed and Jun Hao is gone. Why are you still petty? Mr. Lan also has self-esteem. You, you treat him like this, me, me..."

Tong Qiaowen didn't say what she said in her heart after all, and Liu Yansong asked with a smile: "Miss Tong, do you have any objections?"
Chapter completed!