Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1034 1051 [I feel aggrieved] the next
Back to the private room——
Song Zhichao saw that Yan Tong and Su Guwala looked different, so he asked them what happened outside.

Before Su Guevara could speak, Yan Tong rushed to say, "It's okay, I met Su Guevara's competitor, a congressman called Usoma, and we had a few words because of a little conflict."

He also said, "I originally wanted to calm things down, but Su Guwala couldn't swallow this breath. He insisted on fighting with the other party. I held him to death, so I didn't make a move!" Shaking his head, he continued: "Young man People, I just can't hold my breath, and I need to work hard."

Su Guwala next to him was very depressed when he heard it. The old man said all the good things, and he couldn't reply.

Who Song Zhichao is, he knows Yan Tong very well, and of course he knows what kind of "personality" this old man has--when he was a Chinese detective in Hong Kong, he didn't know how many people died.

But whoever made him Yan Susu's father, he was really his own cheap father-in-law, even if he wanted to criticize him, he couldn't open his mouth.

"Okay, let's not talk about those bad things --- the snake meat here is really good, Chao, do you really want to stop trying it?" Yan Tong picked up his chopsticks and pointed to the freshly cooked snake. Meat.

"No, you just enjoy it slowly." Song Zhichao smiled.

"Then I won't be polite - I'm old, and it's rare to encounter dishes that suit my appetite. Don't be ridiculous if you eat a lot!" Yan Tong started to move his hands again, and started to eat.

Just at this moment, a commotion was heard from outside——
"Is it this room? Tell me, is it?" It was the voice of Usoma just now.

"Member Wu, don't, you must not go in! If anyone offends you, I will make amends to you!" This was the voice of the proprietress.

"I must ask him to apologize today! Don't think that being the mayor can cover the sky with one hand!"

"By the way, there is that bad old man. I don't care who he is. If he doesn't admit his mistakes to me today, I won't be afraid even if he is the king of hell!" the Usoma congressman shouted, looking very angry.

Before Yan Tong and Su Guwala in the room recovered, they heard the door of the room being kicked open with a bang, and then saw that Usoma barging in, smelling of alcohol, followed by three or four Personal, like his friend.

It turned out that after this Usoma returned to her room, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.Originally, I lost to that damn Su Guevara in the election, and now that Su Guwala is ignoring and insulting me with a bad old man, how can I swallow this breath?
So, Usoma took a few sips of wine, thinking that her family background was better than that of Su Guwala, what would he do?
If he admits to being cowardly this time, how can he still mess around in the political arena in the future?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he broke in regardless of the dissuasion of his friends and the obstruction of the proprietress of the hotel.

Those friends were afraid that something would happen to him and they would really hurt someone, so they also followed.

At this moment, in the private room——
Usoma, who broke in, looked at Song Zhichao, Su Guwala, and Yan Tong, who was eating snake meat with chopsticks, and immediately overturned the cooking pot with his hand.

With a bang, the cooking pot fell to the ground, and the snake meat and soup spilled all over the floor. Fortunately, the cooking pot had been placed for a long time, and the soup was not very hot. Even so, some of it splashed onto Song Zhichao's trouser legs, and the soup spread to his feet .

Song Zhichao frowned, and there was a gleam in his eyes, looking at the angry Usoma.

Usoma was still furious at first, with one foot on the chair and one finger pointing at Su Guwala's nose, and was about to scold, but Song Zhichao stared at him suddenly, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Only then did he look carefully at Song Zhichao, and then his expression changed drastically.

why?
Because he knew Song Zhichao—to be precise, he recognized Song Zhichao.

During this period of time, Song Zhichao was in the limelight in Thailand's upper class, and anyone with a bit of dignity would be proud to know Song Zhichao.

What's more, the main reason why Usoma lost to Su Guwala this time was Song Zhichao's help.

Usoma heard that Song Zhichao called many congressmen who had votes to persuade them to vote for Su Guevara, and mobilized many rich people to help Su Guevara to promote, so that Usoma, who was originally in a good situation, Lost flat.

Therefore, it can be said that Usoma actually lost to Song Zhichao, and Song Zhichao's defeat of him was nothing more than an easy phone call.

Usoma hated Song Zhichao to the bone, but he also knew Song Zhichao's energy-it would not be an exaggeration to say that he turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain.

Taking a deep breath, Usoma tried to hold back the anger in his heart, because he knew that he couldn't afford to offend Song Zhichao, and it could even be said that few people in Thailand could offend Song Zhichao.

The current Song Zhichao is the "savior" of Thailand. Whether it is the Thai people or the upper class in Thailand, they have a very good impression of Song Zhichao. It can even be said that Song Zhichao's reputation in Thailand is comparable to many Thai big shots.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room." Usoma said, turning her head and leaving the room.

A group of friends who came with him, as well as the proprietress, were all stunned. They didn't understand what happened to Usoma. They were so angry just now, why did they immediately give in?

Before everyone recovered, Song Zhichao said flatly behind Usoma, "Just leave like this? The soup stained my pants."

Usoma's body remained motionless as if under a holding spell.

Turning around, Usoma looked at Song Zhichao and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Mr. Song, I didn't mean it."

The friends who came with him were all stunned. First they were surprised at Usoma's low voice, and then they heard the word "Mr. Song". Suddenly, one of them seemed to understand something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly whispered something sentence.

Immediately, those people were all stunned. When they looked at Song Zhichao again, their surprised eyes turned into fear.

Song Zhichao stretched out his finger, flicked the stain on his trouser leg contemptuously and said, "I don't like other people dirtying my trouser leg!"

Usoma's face turned blue and then pale, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Song Zhichao, picked up the napkin on the table, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he bent down to wipe Song Zhichao's trousers.

Song Zhichao frowned: "Just wipe like this?"

Usoma: "..."

Song Zhichao glanced at his knee, but said nothing.

Usoma: "..."

Make him kneel?
This is simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo.

but--
But Usoma clearly knew that if he didn't give in, the other party would probably use all his energy to suppress him, and even suppress his family.

Yes, this terrible Chinese has this ability!

Especially in Thailand's current environment, if someone wants to suppress you, no one will help you. On the contrary, many people will add insult to injury.

Thinking of this, Usoma thought of four words: "Bear the humiliation!"

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Usoma slowly bent her legs and was about to kneel down to wipe Song Zhichao's trousers.

Next to them, their group of friends will inevitably die in sorrow.

Usually the big guys are together to show off their power and control, relying on the family's wealth and power, they have always been the ones who bully others, no one dares to touch their hairs, but now——
A group of friends all closed their eyes, unable to bear to look again.

But at the moment when Usoma was about to kneel down, Song Zhichao suddenly said, "Okay, I'm joking with you!"

Usoma: "..."

other people:"……"

They all looked at Song Zhichao dumbfoundedly.

Song Zhichao got up, stretched out his hand to pull Usoma up and said, "Is your name Usoma? Actually, I know your father!"

Usoma: "..."

He was 40 or [-] years old, and at this moment, Song Zhichao, who was in his early twenties, looked at him so lovingly, and felt awkward all over his body, especially when Song Zhichao said "I know your father", the weird feeling was even stronger.

Song Zhichao was relieved to see Usoma's stunned, aggrieved look that wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Being one with the Thai people" has always been Song Zhichao's loftiest ideal, and it is also his usual style to accept more children and nephews.

For Song Zhichao, even if you are gray-haired, I don't mind being your uncle!
(End of this chapter)