Chapter 770 (1/2)

”Yoko, what's the matter?”

When the crowd is separated, you should walk out of a middle-aged, fat, kind-hearted man with short hair but not spirit. He has big eyes, but he is not sharp and introverted. He belongs to the role that has no characteristics and no aura, but can stand in the crowd, but you can't help but go to see more.

His voice is a little hoarse, and his words are not very clear. It is Beitian dialect with some southern flavor. It's nondescript, but it has distinctive features. When we hear this accent, all of us are like ducks that are scorched by thunder. Even the hardest mouth is paralyzed and speechless. Zhang Li, vice chairman of Fengchang group!

This square faced young man turned down Mo Yi's tune. He went to work as the head of the subsidiary company. Sima Yang, the right-hand assistant of tension and the number one confidant, was Sima Yang! The guy who was beaten by me seems to be a rich second generation, but he is his younger brother!

Zhang Li is followed by five or six people, all of whom are not young. I'm afraid the youngest is over 35 years old. They are all in suits and leather shoes. They are well-dressed, but they don't feel that they are incompatible with the atmosphere of wine. Their adaptability in the workplace is very strong. Whether they like it or not, they can easily put themselves into any kind of atmosphere One or two of them are familiar, but I don't have much impression. Vaguely, I remember that they are the successful people who live in a tense work rhythm, accumulate too much pressure and make use of their limited night life to release and solve problems. One or two of them are quite familiar, but I don't have much impression. I vaguely remember that they are smooth high-level people, and things gather like things to form a group of people. Then the others are not general.

My feeling is very bad

looking at each other, everyone's faces are not very good-looking, especially Murphy's eyebrows are frowning, and there is a breath of evil spirit between her eyebrows. After seeing her, the five or six people behind her are still embarrassed and afraid. But after seeing this scene, they are not afraid of Murphy's aura, shaking his head or frowning or sighing one by one.

”Uncle Zhang, what a coincidence?” Murphy's words are not heavy, but his voice is loud, unlike questioning. Indeed, the northern sky is so big and the wine is as much as hair. It's not true that he meets here at this moment.

”Niece, what's going on?” Tension did not answer, just asked about this matter in front of him. Although he was very polite to Murphy, he deliberately went to Sima Yang and his eyes were always staring at me. There was a lot of content and a kind of artificial complexity. It was not so much asking Murphy as he was coming to me.

Murphy pointed to the rich second generation, Sima Yang's younger brother, ”you ask him.”

”Ask me?” The rich second generation lost a few teeth and lost his breath. He said angrily, ”I still want to ask you! Why do you beat me? ” Speaking touched muscle R, he covered his cheek in pain.

Tassel angry way: ”what did you do yourself? Don't you know it?”

”What do I know?” The rich second generation glared at the tassel, pointed to Wan'er and said, ”I just want to invite this woman to have a drink? Then you rushed over to a drunken boy, regardless of the nature, came up and kicked me. There are also a group of women, whining to let your unpromising flower protectors come to me. Who should I do to provoke me? Fortunately, they are so timid that they dare not greet me. Otherwise, I will have to leave my life here today! ”

Several men in the comprehensive group were blushing, and what made them even more intolerable was the scornful look of tassel, Qin LAN and Xiao Songjia. Murphy saw that the second generation of rich people had put the excrement pot on my head, and his angry face was not covered up. ”Don't confuse black and white here! Why did Chunan beat you ”

” he drank too much! ” The rich second generation did not wait for Murphy to finish, then interrupted: ”no one here is blind, who can't see that he drinks too much?”

Indeed, if Tassels and asters are not mixed with me, I'm afraid I would shake when standing. I would not drink much, even if I had a little alcohol. Besides, I was drunk so much tonight. I have to admit that the bite of the rich second generation still stands. At least, most of the people who did not see the original reason can see my appearance now, I will believe him more. First, he is not drunk, and I am drunk. Secondly, his injuries are all on my face. Although I have blood on my face, the wound is on the top of my head. I have not broken my face. Ziyuan pressed the wound with a handkerchief and wiped the blood on my face with tassels. I am a spectator, and I would like to believe that the rich second generation whose face is beyond recognition is fully profitable With visual effects and people's compassion.

”Brother, thank you for coming in time, or I really have to let him kill him. It's too dark to give me an opportunity to explain. It seems that I'm trying to make me do it”

with intention, these two words came out of his mouth at random, but I felt a kind of deliberate, especially the subtle changes in the faces of several middle-aged people behind him After