After Becoming a Little |

Aliya really didn't think that the other party, a passer-by who had never met before, would intentionally mess with her, but on the one hand, she felt that this was a delusional persecution disorder, and on the other hand, she felt that this kind of thing was really annoying—at first He shouldn't have been pulled out by her, but should have slapped her unconscious and locked her directly in the toilet cubicle.

What is this called...

The noisy sound caused some boxes around to open their doors and look over subconsciously.

The yellow-haired dandy coughed lightly: "What happened?"

"Young Master Huang! You have to decide for me!" The awl-faced girl turned her head and saw that someone had finally come to cooperate with her in the performance, and she immediately had a pear-like face: "This is a birthday present from my friend! I have a receipt! She stole from me!"

"Steal something... just call the police if you steal something, what are you shouting about here?"

"Yes, call the police!" The awl-faced girl holding Aliya's wrist with one hand had a vicious look in her eyes, and hurried to take out her mobile phone.

Then her hand was directly pinched by a hand stretched out from the side, and it was squeezed away abruptly——

Jin Char Siew stood aside with a livid face, and folded her hands down, making the awl-faced girl scream in pain: "Let go! Let me go! Who are you? Are you her accomplice— —What do you want to do? Oops! Let go, let go!"

Jin Chashu kicked her in the waist, kicking her directly against the wall next to her: "Get lost!"

The yellow-haired dude narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously looking at the other party.

In the circle of Dongshan City, even the people he can't get in touch with, most of them have seen who they are, remember their appearance, and to be honest, there are indeed some who can put on a show in front of him, but not too many.

Naturally, the second young master of the Nan family can do it—but the blonde girl in front of her is not unusual in her attire, and maybe there are several small money in the family, but she is obviously not one of them.

The so-called high-spiritedness is often self-righteousness who has never seen the world.

Thinking this way, the yellow-haired dandy raised his chin slightly: "Stealing things is not true or not, but you are beating people... Is it a bit too eager? Could it be that there is something unclear, do you think In a hurry to take someone away?"

To confuse the public is probably talking about this kind of person and these words.

Jin Chashu didn't even look at him, but carefully picked up Aliya's arm, looked at the red hoop marks on it, frowned and said, "Does it hurt? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Aliya shook her head: "Second sister, why are you here?"

"Let's eat, what a coincidence." Jin Chashu pinched the limb in her hand in disgust, and threw it on the ground beside him: "How do you pick up this kind of garbage?"

"She fell off the sink. I happened to see it. I chased her out, but I was misunderstood."

Seeing how the other party threw away such a watch casually, the Huang-mao dude suddenly felt relieved, and lost his last caution.

With this appearance, he is completely just an ordinary person who does not understand the price.

Ah……

The yellow-haired dandy did not pull the awl-faced woman up, but took out his mobile phone and began to take pictures and videos: "Miss, if you have any reason, you can explain it clearly, but if you beat someone, you have to bear the responsibility. Now it is a society ruled by law."

Jin Chashu gave him a sideways look: "I'll say it again, get out!"

"...It seems that there is nothing to talk about?" The yellow-haired dude tilted his head and looked out from behind the phone: "Theft plus fighting...or absconding in fear of crime? I think you may not be able to eat this meal." Come on, you guys are quite market-minded when you come here to steal things from high-end restaurants."

The woman with the awl face heard the words and lay beside her, clutching her waist and moaning uncontrollably: "Ah...it hurts...ah..."

The noisy conversation outside the door finally attracted the attention of the diners inside. Lao Huang and Director Sun followed out subconsciously, looked at the slightly chaotic scene, and frowned.

Bureau Sun picked up his tone: "What's the situation?"

Lao Huang also yelled at his son: "What are you doing?! Tell me! Did you commit a crime!"

"No, what am I doing?" The yellow-haired dude turned serious and pointed at the two girls: "They stole things, refused to admit it, beat people and wanted to run away."

"Bloody mouth?" Jin Chashu raised his eyebrows and began to roll up his sleeves: "It seems that you have to give me an explanation today."

The foreman of Taifeng Building was a young lady, who ran over and stopped in the middle: "Everyone, don't get excited! Please clarify first if you have anything to say!"

Alia's face was a little sickly reddish, she rubbed her forehead, and said what she just said again.

Lao Huang's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at his son.

The yellow-haired dandy shook his head in disbelief, then nodded again.

So Lao Huang waved his hand and interrupted Aliya's statement: "Anyway! At least you must hit someone in this matter! Considering your age, you are students, right?"

"Yes." Aliya nodded: "What's the matter?"

"Suspected theft, beating people - I won't tell you more about these things, call the police! Then hand it over to your school!"

For students, having this kind of thing, or the possibility of leaving a stain on the case record, is already a major event that affects life.

If he was really wronged, even if he didn't yell loudly and his face flushed, he would probably show anger—but the appearance of the two girls inside seemed too calm.

Even the blond girl's expression didn't show any panic, on the contrary, it showed some disdain and disgust.

So Lao Huang thought that the other party had a way to get out, turned his eyes, and said to Sun Ju next to him: "They are students, but they did something like this, and they did something wrong first, what do you think?"

Bureau Sun pondered for a moment, and waved his hand casually like a big leader: "Call the police, let the police deal with it, they are professionals, we can't wrong an innocent person, but we can't let an innocent person go wrong." People who violate laws and regulations, even if they are girls, must keep themselves clean, and they cannot beat people up and down like this, and act like they have nothing to worry about."

What he said seemed fair, but it actually set the tone.

The foreman of Taifeng Building's complexion sank slightly: "Everyone, we will call the monitoring immediately if something happens, first of all, please don't get excited, and don't make random accusations... But before the matter is resolved, please don't leave .”

As she said that, she turned around and went to make a phone call, but told a few waiters to watch this side.

"She beats people! She steals! I want to sue them!" The awl-faced girl raised half of her body on the carpet, pointed at Alia and screamed: "I want to sue you!"

The yellow-haired dude nodded: "Yes, take the legal route."

Jin Chashu glanced at the yellow-haired dude: "You are framing, what do you mean?"

"Whether it's framed or not, we'll talk about it later." Huang Maowan smiled reservedly: "Tell our lawyers in the legal department that a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars...is not a small sum."

"What kind of rubbish is a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars? Do you think you are the only one with a lawyer?"

"Small sum? Lawyer?" Before Huang Maowan could speak, Lao Huang sneered coldly: "Little girl, you have to understand one thing, bragging is useless—have you watched too many TV dramas?" ? Are you still talking about private lawyers?"

He spread his hands, with a embarrassed expression of 'this is how children are now', and looked at Ju Sun next to him: "I am very annoyed by these children. My hands and feet are not clean, and I don't know where the money came from. It looks like you think you are so good...Have you watched too many Korean dramas?"

Bureau Sun shook his head, and sighed with a bit of resentment: "Not enough self-love and self-improvement... Sigh."

Jin Chashu knew that her kick just now was unreasonable, but if time went back, she probably would have to kick harder.

Glancing at these guys, she looked at the awl-faced woman lying on the ground with contempt: "Get up, I know how much effort I have put in, even if you go to the hospital for an investigation, you can't blackmail me."

"You'd better pay attention to what you say." Huang Maowan gestured to his mobile phone that was recording: "Whether it hurts or not, it's not up to you. If you really kick someone on the waist, it will be for a lifetime." Things... can you afford it?"

Jin Chashu took a deep breath, shook his head, and walked forward with his sleeves rolled up, muttering in a low voice, "This fucking...they're all bastards..."

Looking at her like that, she didn't want to waste time with these people at all, and thought of using her strength to break the coincidence.

Can't afford it?Then give it a try!Try it now!

Aliya gently pulled her sleeves and shook her head calmly.

She figured it out, although she had never met this group of people, but the other party really wanted to mess with her...Why?

So she was very curious and prepared to read on.

Huang's father and son, who didn't know that they had walked through the gate of hell, looked at each other, Lao Huang shook his head and walked into the box: "The children of today... Heh, they have failed in their studies! Those who steal things, those who fight , maybe even recognized some kind of godfather, boss, etc., with some spare money in his hand—"

As he said that, he smiled coquettishly, turned his head and said to Director Sun in a low voice: "I have such an experience. Give me some money, so what about college students? It's no different from those outside... The service is not yet available. How are they!"

Director Sun waved his hands seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like their way of doing things the most, don't follow them and brag about it."

"Yes, yes, Brother Sun is right—"

While talking and laughing, they seemed to ignore the two girls and left them behind.

Then they saw the door of a box not far from the next door open, and Lao Xu led Xu Shao out, holding a wine glass in each hand.

Old Xu and Young Master Xu were talking about something, and the latter nodded silently, as if listening to teachings.

Lao Huang's eyes lit up, he hurried back to the table and picked up the wine glass, chased them out and stopped them from a distance: "Mr. Xu! Boss Xu——"

Old Xu turned his head and looked this way.

Xu Shao stared at the scene behind Lao Huang with his eyes wide open, not knowing what happened.

Why is Missy here?

Oh... yes, since Ai Rulong is next door, it is reasonable for the eldest lady to be here.

But why is there one lying on the ground?

He couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he could only nod to the calm-faced Aliya from a distance.

The latter blinked, nodded, and said nothing.

Lao Huang raised his wine glass: "Boss Xu, long time no see, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Old Xu thought about it for a while, and only saw Sun Ju and the Huang-mao dude behind him, and then he remembered who it was, so he also put on a familiar look, and smiled: "Mr. Huang is very elegant."

Lao Huang took the lead in toasting a glass of wine: "I happened to meet you today, so let's do it first——"

The two of them exchanged pleasantries while talking, but Lao Xu held his mouth slightly reservedly and didn't move much, with a bit of a superior person's demeanor visible to the naked eye in his expression - in the business field, he is more ecological than Lao Huang. bit is way too high.

If it is said that he is the kind who invites Sun Ju to dinner, then if it is Lao Xu who invites him, the originally noble Sun Ju will actually become extremely enthusiastic, and even treat Lao Xu as a guest in turn—maybe Lao Xu can Putting on a low profile doesn't mean he's really the low profile one.

It's just that now Lao Xu doesn't really want to talk to Lao Huang, and stares at the Qinzi private room frequently, with a bit of waiting mixed with restless longing.

Lao Huang just poured himself another glass of wine. Looking at the other party's appearance, his expression was a little stiff, but he still forced a smile: "Boss Xu has friends who are also eating here?"

"Don't dare to say friends, dare not say that." Old Xu waved his hands again and again: "Partner, there is a little cooperation. Seeing him here, we should come to toast."

Seeing Lao Xu's attitude, Lao Huang opened his mouth, his face unavoidably turned a wine-red blush, and even his heart beat a little faster: "Who is... in here?"

"Yes—" Lao Xu thought for a while, and guessed that he would knock on the door later, and he couldn't hide it. It's better to sell favors here and swipe his face card later.

So he lowered his voice, as if he was handing over the information: "Mr. Ai from the Leah Fund."

"Liah Fund... Liaki—" Lao Huang muttered for a while, choking half of the words in his throat, and subconsciously widened his eyes, as if seeing Sun Dasheng's monkey: "The one in the China World Trade Center?!"

"Otherwise, Dongshan City still has the Leah Fund?"

In fact, if Lao Xu really wanted to look it up, he should be able to find a newly established Liya Fund—but it was just a toy made by an old father for his daughter. It may be compared with Leah Fund in the eyes of those who do business.

What is a Big Mac?

If Lao Huang, who is engaged in foreign trade, does not know the existence of the Leah Fund, then he may be doing business with polar bears in Antarctica—if there are polar bears in Antarctica.

Lao Xu straightened his collar with one hand, and knocked on the door of the box reverently like knocking on the door of the class teacher's office with the anxiety of the students seeing the teacher.

After a while, a young woman opened the door and looked at them suspiciously.

There were two people sitting in the room without speaking. A woman in a windbreaker and a red dress held a teacup with a cold face.

And the man sitting on the main seat looked up, like a giant dragon sitting on the throne, arrogant and indifferent.

"...Mr. Xu?" Seemingly recognizing Lao Xu, Ai Rulong looked at him holding a wine glass, thought of something, and pointed to the table in front of him: "Are you coming to Taifeng Building for dinner too?"