895: C895 Who in Jiangdong Dares to Not Give Me Face?

C895 Who in Jiangdong Dares to Not Give Me Face?

"Brother, we all know each other. Jokes are jokes... Are you drunk?"2

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes. When he saw the situation, he secretly felt that something was wrong. Song Tianming was the second son of the Song Corporation. He had ten billion yuan of property in his family. The people he usually came into contact with were all high-level existences. They were terrifyingly powerful.

In his impression, Daolord Shen was a complete otaku, a scholar who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken. In his four years in university, he had never seen that boy blush with anyone, much less fight with anyone. If he couldn't think of a way to fight Song Tianming, then it would be a huge problem!

He stood up and smiled apologetically as he gave Meng Yao a look. It was very clear that Song Tianming knew about the relationship between the two of them during their university days. He was jealous and specially went to the student gathering to get back at them.

However, that woman seemed to have temporarily lost her sight. She didn't care at all. She was truly a snake and a scorpion. She didn't care about the old relationship at all!

"What do you mean? What do you mean by pushing me away? We can talk about the salary, as long as I'm happy... It's not impossible to get a salary of 500,000 a year, but I, Song, want face. In the entire Jiangdong City, no one would dare to not give me face. "

Song Tianming's voice wasn't loud, but it was full of energy. With just a few simple words, he actually made the private room in the karaoke room quiet down. Fatty Wang also swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He stood there, not knowing what to say. His family didn't have any background, and his words were even worse than Daolord Shen's.

Daolord Shen had a school district room, and he had grown up in a village in the city. He had grown up dealing with people from all walks of life, and that was why he had developed such a sly personality. However, there was no point in smiling cheekily now.

"Young Master Song, Daolord is my friend. Why don't you let me give you face!? He prefers quiet work, and might not be able to take on the role of a public relations manager. "

Jiang Xiaoyan stood up as well, and gracefully rejected Song Tianming. Her looks were inferior to Meng Yao's, but her good family background gave her the courage to speak to Song Tianming on equal grounds. This was something that she was born with, and it was very difficult to obtain it if she worked hard the day after tomorrow.

"Oh? Miss Jiang, if your parents personally speak, I will naturally give them face. However, it's not appropriate for you to speak about this matter yourself. Besides, there's no real relationship between the two of you. How can you make decisions for their future? "

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Song Tianming's mouth. He had seen Jiang Xiaoyan's information. However, since he had just come ashore this year, even with his parents' help, he would need at least a dozen years to climb to the top. Compared to him, the general manager of the company, it was indeed a lot less interesting.

Therefore, he did not give face to Jiang Xiaoyan.

"My little brother, have you thought about it? Why are you like a big girl, you don't even dare to make a sound when something happens. If this continues, many things around you will slip away..."

As Song Tianming mocked Daolord Shen, he looked at Meng Yao out of the corner of his eye. He discovered that Meng Yao didn't show too much emotion, and her beautiful eyes were filled with pity. Two parts of happiness, while the rest were cold. All women were heartless. She could quickly immerse herself in the next relationship in a completely new way, and she would often recall the past. All that was left was regret and disgust.

"Hmm? Were you talking to me just now? I was distracted. Please say it again!"

It was at this moment that Daolord Shen seemed to come to his senses. He looked directly into Song Tianming's eyes and said.

"You..."

Tianming Song originally couldn't help but want to curse. The bodyguards he brought this time were all professionals chosen by large companies. Every one of them was one of the best. If he wanted to make a bigger scene tonight, he could guarantee that Daolord Shen wouldn't be able to get out of bed within a year, and that he would only have to pay for it. What couldn't he do if he had money?

"I've already warned you. Student Shen, don't be stubborn. My patience is limited."

Song Tianming gave an ultimatum. If this kid continued to play tricks, he would not be polite. The bodyguard in black behind him understood. He blocked the room. This group of people had gone through many years of tough training. Many people's physical fitness could even carry out individual security to beat up a university student who had just walked out of the society. It was a bit of a waste of talent.

"Patience... If you don't have perseverance, anything will become empty talk on paper. I have lived in Jiangdong for so many years and I have never heard of the Song Corporation. You must have just become strong in these few years, right? "

"I guess it won't be more than ten years... Your family is really blessed. Even after ten years, you still haven't digested all the good fortune. Unfortunately, your swords are unconventional. Even if you want to change it now, it's too late."

Only now did Daolord Shen seriously size up Song Tianming. He had underestimated Fatty's shamelessness in attending this reunion. The other reason was to communicate with his classmates and see if they had the means to auction antiques.

He saw that Tianming Song had a wisp of black mist swirling between his eyebrows. This mist was precisely the tip of their swords. If they didn't play according to the rules, they would use this sort of thing to earn money. It would damage their own good fortune, and eventually lead to the destruction of their families.

- The content came from [Migu Reading]

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