Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Shut up!" The man who was escorting her from behind pushed her away unhappily, his expression completely filled with embarrassment and anger.

Guan Yan raised his eyebrows: "I'm just reminding you."

This made the gangster behind him look even more ugly, and he smiled evilly: "I hope you still have so many questions later."

Guan Yan stopped talking. Whether it was fear or simply too lazy to speak, Guan Yan cooperated with them through the long and narrow back passage area and entered the bar.

There are very few people here during the day. Almost only the young masters and ladies come here to have a drink or go upstairs to play Poker and egg-beating.

When Zhang Yang passed by the second floor and came down to drink water, he saw Guan Yan who happened to come in, "Guan..."

He raised his hand and slowly lowered it when he noticed that Guan Yan was followed by several people who looked fierce at first glance.

He turned around and called to the boss here, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "Who was that person who just passed by?"

"Where?" The boss here is a young man with dazzling blue hair, looking over as if he is not awake.

"There." Zhang Yang pointed.

Mu Sheng saw it clearly and showed disdain.

"Those people from the Bo family."

Zhang Yang was surprised: "Bo family?"

Mu Sheng smoked a cigarette and came out. When he saw Zhang Yang, he paused and handed it over: "Brother Zhang, do you want to smoke?"

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and he refused unhappily, giving him a suggestion: "You can't call me by my name or call me Young Master Zhang, Young Master Yang is fine too. Brother Zhang... is just like calling someone repairing a bicycle on the roadside. "

"Young Master Yang?" Mu Sheng looked him up and down and teased: "Not a lot?"

Zhang Yang reacted for a moment before he came to his senses. He pretended to slap him, and then he held back his seriousness and said: "Ai, let me tell you seriously. Who are those people?" "I told you about the Bo family." Mu Sheng looked at him. , lowered his head to light a cigarette, and explained lazily: "What is the name of the one who is related to the Bo family..."

Zhang Yang was dissatisfied: "You can't even remember people's names, and you still talk about people from the Bo family."

Mu Sheng didn't care: "The owner of my bar is not a bartender. If everyone remembers his name, I might as well become a waiter instead."

Zhang Yang started talking, but he didn't have time to say anything yet.

He suddenly lowered his eyes: "Oh, I remembered it."

"Liang Na!"

"?"

"It seems to be called this name."

Mu Sheng said: "Isn't her family related to the Bo family? She usually comes to my place to play like the eldest lady of the Bo family. She and several children from other families like to come here to drink. Usually a few Little girls film together.”

"What are we doing together?" Zhang Yang always felt something was wrong.

Mu Sheng held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled half-heartedly: "I don't go to their private rooms, so how do I know what they are doing together?"

"Anyway, if it's not illegal or criminal, I don't care about it here." He does serious business here and doesn't allow young men and ladies to come here to smoke. As long as they don't smoke and don't bring anything in, he doesn't care about other things.

Zhang Yang knew his character, so he squinted his eyes, suddenly stopped drinking when he thought of something, and walked back: "I'm going to make a phone call."

Just then, Mu Sheng came from behind and said, "I don't care, but last time I saw them bullying a girl. She was quite young and not bad looking. They called me here. I happened to be passing by and heard crying in the box, so I went in I went to take the person away. Later I heard that the girl said that it was because a rich second generation in the circle was pursuing her. Those little girls said that she was deliberately seducing her and called her over for questioning. I saw her crying. It’s quite miserable, it’s not as simple as asking a question.” (End of Chapter)