Marriage as a Game

Chapter 26: How can you not give others a chance?

The man had a long and thin face with pale and yellow skin. He was wearing high-end clothes from brand C and had five or six glowing rings on his hands.

Anyone who can come to this Jingweizhai restaurant must be of extraordinary status.

No matter how ordinary he looks, his skin covered with money can still hold up his appearance.

Shen Chaoxi just glanced at him, then turned around, pulled out a tissue from the wall drawer, and wiped her ankles and skirt a few times.

When she stood up to throw the waste paper into the trash can, a slender hand reached out to her.

"Little sister, why are you so rude? I'm talking to you. Oh! I stained your skirt, so I'll give you two pairs, the latest style from Xiang's! ... Is this dirty, brother..."

The man clicked his tongue twice, his obscene eyes fixed on the white calves exposed under Shen Chaoxi's skirt.

"Please respect yourself!" Shen Chaoxi dodged the hand, threw away the waste paper, turned around and was about to leave.

The man had already walked into the corridor, with the man following closely behind him.

"Alas! How can you talk like that? Who are you insulting? Who are you asking to respect themselves? Speak clearly, or don't leave!"

The man went from smiling to looking angry and started yelling.

At this time, customers came into the restaurant one after another, and the diners looked over when they heard the noise.

With the corners of his lips curled up, Shen Chaoxi stopped and looked at the scumbag from top to bottom and then from bottom to top.

The corners of her eyes are raised, her eyebrows are moving, and her charm is revealed.

The man felt itchy all over his body when he saw this.

Shen Chaoxi's eyes moved around and finally fixed on that slender face, her pink lips slightly parted.

"I'm talking about you! Scumbag!"

For the last two words, the voice was pressed very low and the words were spoken slowly, but the effect was very good.

Several onlookers couldn't help laughing.

The long-faced man was humiliated in public and was so embarrassed that he was about to step forward with his fists clenched.

At the same time, in the private room, Shang Jianghan wiped the corners of his mouth with tissue paper and pressed the bell.

The waiter quickly pushed the door open and greeted us with a smile.

After signing the bill, Shang Jianghan stood up and picked up Shen Chaoxi's black backpack. At this time, he heard the waiter knocking on his forehead as if he suddenly realized something.

"Third Master, I remember now that the beauty who came with you is being blocked by Sun Qian in the bathroom. Go check it out!"

The cold air in the room maintained a constant temperature, and the waiter felt his hair stand on end in an instant.

Shen Chaoxi was in a dilemma. The restaurant waiter was the first to know about it. There were not many people dining at this time. Shang Jianghan's face was as recognizable as his reputation throughout Shangjing, so the people he brought were naturally the focus.

Only then did I realize that there was a lot of drama involved.

Coupled with the fact that Shen Chaoxi was wearing ordinary clothes, the thoughts of the onlookers were obvious.

The sound of the glass door of the private room hitting the wall was heard, almost overlapping with a wailing sound.

Sun Qian is a man known to everyone as the "trash" in the Beijing circle, and his hoarse voice is also widely known.

Shang Jianghan was startled by his scream, and then smiled faintly.

Shen Chaoxi said that she would not bully others, nor would she allow others to bully her.

The bathroom was just at the corner at the end of the corridor, and there were several guests and several uniformed restaurant security guards standing there.

After all, Sun Qian’s identity is different. Onlookers can watch the fun, but the security guards cannot turn a blind eye.

"Sir, please let go and talk things over, otherwise we will call the police!"

Shang Jianghan arrived at the scene when Sun Qian screamed for the second time.

As he approached, the crowd automatically made way for him.

At this time, Sun Qian's hands were twisted behind his back and pressed against the marble wall. His face was almost squeezed and deformed, and his wrists were already highly bent, and if he got any more fractures, he would be on the verge of breaking.

Dressed in flashy green, he looks like a mutant toad no matter how you look at him!

Looking at Shen Chaoxi again, her left arm was against the back of Sun Qian's dyed yellow hair, and her right hand's slender fingers easily twisted the other's hands together. Her left foot pressed down on Sun Qian's knee, and it was hard to tell how much force she was using, but it left the 1.8-meter-tall man no room to turn over.

The girl has fair skin and her limbs exposed under her sleeveless dress are slender and smooth. She looks frail no matter how you look at her, but her actions at this moment are in stark contrast to that.

"You BIO-Ah!"

Before Sun Qian could swear, he felt another sharp pain in his wrist. The sweat on his forehead soaked a strand of yellow hair, which stuck to his forehead in an S shape. Combined with his long face which was pressed into the same shape, it looked quite funny.

"Do you know who I am? ... You'd better let me go, or you won't be able to leave this restaurant today, and you won't be able to enter this city in the future! ... I will kill you!"

It's not so easy for the Beijing dandies to give in!

Shen Chaoxi thought, "I've already done the first day, why should I be afraid of the fifteenth?" She moved her slender fingers slightly, and just as she was about to exert force, a big hand grabbed her wrist.

Cold white skin, distinct bones, and slender fingers.

On the wrist with smooth lines and tight skin, the expensive steel watch surface is light blue, shining softly under the colorful lights in the corridor.

"You fucking ..." Sun Qian continued to curse, but when he glanced at that handsome face, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Shang... Third Young Master!"

The third young master of a business family and the prince of the Beijing circle, everyone knows him!
Shang Jianghan ignored him and first pulled Shen Chaoxi's hands down, holding them in his palms and looking through them.

"Are you okay?" The question was asked in a low voice with a hint of tenderness.

Seeing Shen Chaoxi shaking his head with disgust, he said, "Go wash your hands", watched Shen Chaoxi go into the bathroom, then turned to look at Sun Qian.

"Sun Laoqian! You are so bold! Who dares to touch anyone?"

The tip of her pale tongue slowly touched the corner of her lips, and her words were spoken calmly, even in a whisper.

Even so, the other party was already frightened to the point of having his legs go limp.

"Third Master! It's unfair! I really didn't know he was your man?"

Sun Qian hunched over with his back lowered, then turned to look at the waiter with a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

They were all smart people, so they realized that his recklessness was closely related to the waiter's indulgence.

As long as someone reminded Shang Jianghan, he wouldn't dare to touch him even if he had a hundred guts.

At the same time, Sun Qian was extremely grateful that he was the one who suffered the loss this time. If it was the other party, it would be hard to say whether he could see the sunrise tomorrow!
Shang Jianghan raised the corner of his mouth and a sneer came out from between his lips.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know my people, but you don't know whose territory this is?"

Some people may have a pleasant face and speak with a smile, but they actually have a sharp knife hidden inside.

At this time, the restaurant manager hurried over and he already knew most of what had happened upstairs.

"Third Master, I'm sorry, it's my fault!"

The manager was on vacation today, but he rushed over in the rain after receiving the call.

Shen Chaoxi went to the bathroom sink to wash her hands immediately. The smell of the scumbag's perfume on her hands made her extremely disgusted.

When he washed his hands and walked out, Shang Jianghan was the only one left in the corridor.

Under the interweaving neon lights, the man was standing leisurely with an upright posture, leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his right hand and with a blurred look in his side.

Shen Chaoxi walked closer and did not ask about the result of the incident. Instead, he reached out and took the black backpack hanging on the four fingers of his left hand.

The slender white fingers grasped the shoulder straps of the schoolbag, and the next moment, they were tilted forward by a force.

Shen Chaoxi only felt the light shaking in front of his eyes, and then he fell into a warm embrace, with a mixture of light woody scent and nicotine in his mouth and nose.

Shang Jianghan smiled and spoke softly from his throat.

"How can you always be so strong and never give others a chance?"

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