Genius commoner

Chapter 935
He Qinglian?
When Ye Zixuan heard this name, he raised his head subconsciously. Ever since Jiang Yiming told him about the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead incident, Ye Zixuan had a deep impression on this third-line female artist. Thinking of her involvement with the Shishan organization, I hope that in the future, the Shishan organization that has been making troubles all year round can be wiped out through her.

Uncle Fu quickly rushed to the center of the storm to calm down the situation, conveyed Jia Chenfu's intentions to Jia Ronghua in a low voice, paid He Qinglian and his group full compensation, and drove them out of the hall as soon as possible. Don't spoil everyone's interest. Tonight's account Jia Ronghua was a little unwilling to ask for it back another day, but when he saw Jia Chenfu nodding, he had no choice but to write the check.

Gan Wenzhong also looked at Ye Zixuan, with a gloomy look on his face, he was clearly unhappy about eating a dead cat, but he also knew that the dinner party was more important, and Xu Zeping just watched the joke.

Jia Ronghua's check hadn't been written yet, and the female agent who was called Sister Yue with a cropped head and a very rigid head, looked down on everyone including Jia Ronghua, and hummed recklessly: "Don't be ashamed of yourself. If I had admitted this matter earlier and compensated quickly, would I be ashamed now? A bunch of bumpkins from mainland China, don’t show off if you don’t have money.”

The frog next to Gan Wenzhong rushed up, with a big mouth facing Sister Yue, and the woman bursting with superiority suddenly fell out, bleeding from her mouth and nose, she was beaten dazed, and at a loss, the frog was from Nanyue, and the other party's humiliation did not matter. How much I feel, I just can't understand Sister Yue Niu Honghong's appearance, and the other party framed Gan Wenzhong, so I shot directly.

The frog wanted to make another kick, but Gan Wenzhong reached out to grab it in time, and yelled in a low voice: "Who told you to do it?" He also wanted to trample the self-righteous Sister Yue and the others to death, but after all, this place is full of people, and Ye Gong will still be there in the future. To establish a foothold in Hainan, it is not good to give the public the impression of being too violent. It is better to stab the knife in another place.

The frog looked unfair: "Brother Zhong, this bitch framed you, don't mess with her, she thinks we are easy to bully."

Gan Wenzhong glared at him: "Shut up."

At this time, the audience was silent. Although the frog's slap was enough, he also knew that the Jia family might be pushed to the forefront again. Artists always have many fans. If things are exposed, the attention will definitely be high. Naturally, the troubles will not be small. Jia Shi has just passed the crisis, and he certainly doesn't want to be magnified and scrutinized by the media and the Internet.

Jia Ronghua, who was originally filled with righteous indignation, also calmed down and felt the crisis from the slap, but all the friends who can come tonight are friends, and I will give the other artists a bigger red envelope. He came over and looked at the frog with piercing eyes. The frog felt that he had done something wrong, so he said weakly:
"Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, I was impulsive."

Gan Wenzhong also leaned over: "Young Master Ye, you can't blame the frog, those women are so rampant, even I want to do it."

He thought Ye Zixuan wanted to blame the frog for beating someone, so he hurriedly pleaded for the latter. Ye Zixuan pushed Gan Wenzhong away, slapped the frog on the head, and taught the frog unceremoniously: "You are stupid, what are you doing here? Find a dark place Can't you smash a few vases in the corner? If you are lazy, remove their brakes, or drive a truck over."

He also glanced at He Qinglian, dressed in neutral clothes, with a rather handsome long face, in his twenties, looks tall and big, even if compared to Ye Zixuan, he is not much different in size, with fiery red hair, The eyes and the corners of the mouth are tilted up even when he is not speaking, giving people an impression of contempt for everything.

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, the frog was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again and again: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Everyone in the audience was silent again, and at the same time, there was a chill in the body, shit!How can Ye Zixuan teach his subordinates a lesson, it is all about threatening the other party by pointing at Sang Huai, and the killing method he said is completely low-cost to kill people, which will always make people fear and fear, after all, no one can know whether those accidents are real accidents.

"Assholes! You are all assholes!"

With Jia Chenfu's knowing smile on his face, the manager who was supported by his assistant had already slowed down, like a rabbit whose tail was trampled, jumped three feet high, hysterically guarding the calf, pointing at the frog and Ye Zixuan and yelling: "You dare to hit me? I want to call the police, I want to complain, and I want to expose your bullying face to the world."

The manager, who had never been treated like this before, yelled and took out her mobile phone. Behind her were He Qinglian, male and female assistants and makeup artists. While showing the same hatred, they also despised the surrounding guests coldly, each holding their own identities. There are 800 million Hong Kong residents with democracy behind them, and they are fearless in the face of the nouveau riche in their eyes.

"Call [-], just call."

With Ye Zixuan's appearance and intervention, Jia Ronghua and Uncle Fu all backed away, waiting for Ye Zixuan to deal with it. Ye Zixuan ignored the other party's roar and arrogance, and said calmly: "The police are here, we can investigate the matter thoroughly. If my brother deliberately hit Ms. He, I will give you ten times the compensation and ten times the performance fee."

Ye Zixuan pointed to the frog's right hand and said, "I will also cut off his beating hand directly."

When the bodies of all the guests shook slightly, and when the manager Sister Yue froze when she dialed the phone, Ye Zixuan added: "However, if the police come and find out that it was Ms. He who touched the porcelain, then not only will you get a one-minute If not, I will cut off your cursing tongues, don't think I am cruel and overbearing, you just said, "

"We are nouveau riche with low quality, so we naturally solve the problem in a simple way."

Ye Zixuan pointed at Sister Yue and shouted, "Call the police."

Seeing Ye Zixuan being so strong and confident, Sister Yue was a little stunned. She covered her sore cheek and glanced at He Qinglian. After catching the latter's playful gaze, she shouted again: "This is the mainland, the police must With you, they must be playing favoritism and cheating, I will not be fooled by you, I will not be fooled."

"Whether he hit Qinglian on purpose or not, everyone saw him slap me."

She pointed at the frog and yelled, "This is bullying, this is breaking the law!"

Ye Zixuan teased lightly: "Changing the subject so quickly? Would it be boring? You dare not call the police to investigate my brother's crimes, so let me announce the truth." He tapped the screen: "I forgot to tell you, the toilet's The corridors are monitored, 360 degrees without dead ends, I can help you restore your memories."

Ye Zixuan looked at He Qinglian and smiled: "Miss He, do you want to see the scene at that time?"

Hearing that Ye Zixuan had a video from the surveillance room, all the guests were excited. Although many people knew that Gan Wenzhong was innocent, they just wanted to watch the video and slap He Qinglian in the face in public, so they all shouted to release the video. Wen Zhong also got excited, and pulled Ye Zixuan: "Young Master Ye, hurry up and announce it, and return my innocence."

Now, the proud sister Yue and the others are wilting. They don't know what's going on in the corridor, but they know that the string of Buddhist beads was broken yesterday, and touching the porcelain is inevitable.

"Sister Yue, Xiaolan, they are used to bullying others, we can't beat them here."

He Qinglian, who had been silent all this time, snorted: "Today we will be bitten by a dog, let's go."

The frog stood up with a few strong men, Qi Qi stretched out his hand to stop them, and sneered: "We haven't paid compensation yet, how can you leave?"

The guests also said: "That's right, the matter is not clear yet, how can we leave?"

Jia Ronghua said lightly: "Greedy and lustful, low quality, do not know how to repent for mistakes, like to speak hard, this also needs to find out who it belongs to,,,"

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Seeing the frog leading people to block their way, and seeing the guests around accusing them, and many colleagues watching the fun, He Qinglian's complexion changed, he raised his finger, pointed at Ye Zixuan who was in charge of the overall situation, and shouted: "I want to fight you!" Us? Do you think we are high-quality and easy to bully? Mainlanders bully and treat guests like this? Bully more and less?"

"You have people, but when we have no one, don't you?"

He Qinglian took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'll call Xiang Shao and tell you all to get out! You have the ability to wait!" No matter where you are, the company is your strongest backup. This is what the company once taught Their creed, even if they are separated by thousands of miles, she firmly believes that Young Master Xiang's eyes and hands can help her vent her anger.

Frog and the others wanted to snatch the phone, Ye Zixuan stopped it with a wave of his hand, and said softly, "Let her call."

He wants to see who and how many people are behind He Qinglian, so that he can follow the clues and pick them up.

He Qinglian's cell phone got through quickly, and when he pressed the speakerphone, a hoarse voice could be heard in the audience: "Who?"

He Qinglian's delicate body shook, and then she shouted with joy: "Young Master Xiang, I am He Qinglian. I was humiliated by mainlanders in Yasan, and bullied..."

The tone on the other end of the phone changed, with a bit of sternness: "Who the hell dares to bully me, Xiang's artist? I'm impatient!"

He hummed heavily: "Report his name, and I'll ask someone to kill him."

"Xiang Tiantang, I am Ye Zixuan."

At this time, Ye Zixuan took a step forward, took He Qinglian's mobile phone and said, "Are you going to kill me?"

"Young Master Ye? Ah..."

Shouted to Tiantang, and then changed the subject: "I was talking to the movie just now, and I made a mistake. Young Master Ye, don't take offense. How dare I go against Young Master Ye?"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Your artist made trouble at my banquet and affected my mood, how to solve it?"

your sister!

Sister Yue and her group were stunned, all in a dazed state of disbelief. They were slapped and blocked. Ye Zixuan actually asked their boss how to solve the troubles caused by artists at the banquet. The guests present were also surprised. It seems that he didn't expect Jia Chenfu's backer to take all black and white, and the whip grew so long that Huanyue stepped on Jia's head.

The head of the Xiang family has always been a figure in legends.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then the domineering just now was swept away, and a flattering laugh came out: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, bitches don't know fun, it's because I didn't discipline them strictly."

When He Qinglian and the others opened their mouths slightly and couldn't accept this style of painting, Ye Zixuan snorted noncommittally: "If the discipline is not strict, can we make up for our losses?"

Ye Zixuan beat him repeatedly: "Your artiste has a very temper, he scolded us for nothing."

"My artist?"

Xiang Tiantang laughed heartily, but it made He Qinglian despair:

"It used to be, but now, it's not."

(End of this chapter)