I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 15
By the time Jun Moting and his party hurried to the billiard room, the fight was over.

In the huge billiard room, the young man stood alone with a cold expression.

"Oh, it hurts me to death..."

"Hiss...my bones seem to be broken..."

"Ahhh, I dislocated my arm..."

……

Pushing open the door, at Qin Ye's feet, a few dudes curled up like shrimp, shouting from side to side.

On the table, Xu Chengyou, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, said harshly, "Boy, I will remember you, just wait, if I can't deal with you, I will take your surname..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and when he saw the people who pushed the door, Xu Cheng howled even more exaggeratedly, "Dad, save me... This wild boy who doesn't know where he came from, dares to move on our territory... "

With a "slap", a slap print appeared on Xu Cheng's left face.

Needle drop could be heard in the pool room.

Xu Wenyi gave his son a hard look, and when he turned his head to look at Jun Moting, he was flattering, "Young Master, it's because I have no way to teach my son and disturbed the second young master. I hope that you will be tolerant. Go to the door and make an apology."

Jun Moting's expression was as calm as before.

He didn't even give Xu Wenyi any extra glances, and only locked his eyes on the maverick in the crowd, "Come here."

There was no emotion in the man's voice.

Qin Ye became inexplicably nervous.

He is a fool, and he can tell at this moment that Jun Moting is here to discuss things with Xu Wenyi today.

It's clear things aren't over yet.

It was ruined by him.

Is it dead?

Hesitating in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all, Qin Ye still had that cool expression.

Without even looking at the crooked people around him, he walked straight towards Jun Moting.

"Let's go."

After calmly glancing at Qin Ye, Jun Moting turned and left.

Qin Ye raised his heel and stepped up.

"Master Jun..."

Seeing that Jun Mo Ting was about to leave, Xu Wenyi panicked.

"Jun Shao, listen to me, this is definitely a misunderstanding..."

"Second young master, you don't remember the faults of villains. If you have any request, you can just ask. Second young master..."

Xu Wenyi chased after him all the way, but saw that the two brothers had the same indifference.

Looked like he was not angry.

However, the consequences seem to be more serious than getting angry?

"Master Jun..."

Xu Wenyi wanted to make amends again, but he didn't say anything. The car door closed, and in the blink of an eye, the car was hidden on the green and green path.

Xu Wenyi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

In the entire Yun'an City, if Jun Mo Ting said one, no one would dare to say another.

He has arranged everything for this business, just waiting for Jun Moting's nod.

After finally meeting someone, he was offended by his son and died.

At this moment, Xu Wenyi even wanted to strangle his only son to death.

Neither Jun Moting nor Qin Ye cared about Xu Wenyi's mood.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little weird.

Qin Ye was worried that he would cause trouble for Jun Moting.

As for Jun Moting, his face was calm, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

He is the lord of the city, but that doesn't mean he can act arbitrarily.

These wealthy aristocratic families are deeply ingrained, and a single hair can affect the whole body.

Originally, he hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ye hit him right, which gave him a pleasant surprise.

With Qin Ye's appearance, these old foxes who have a delicate heart and think more and more deeply than others, are afraid that their hair will turn white?
As for him, just wait and see.

Maintaining the status quo.

In a good mood, Jun Moting turned his head to look at Qin Ye who was trying to calm himself down, "Are you scared?"

"Not afraid."

Qin Ye's eyes were burning, "The sky is falling and there's a tall one standing against it, what am I afraid of?"

What Qin Shuyi just explained in the morning, is he going to use it now?
It's really Shang Fang's sword, right?
Thinking that he was still worried just now when he heard the waiter say that he got into a fight, Jun Moting couldn't help but dim his eyes.

　See you tomorrow~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)