"Human ruffian," Liu Shu said. "This kind of person is a human ruffian."
The so-called human ruffian was someone who placed himself in a very low position. If he told others that he was a pile of shit, and you stepped on him … wouldn't that be dirtying the soles of your shoes?
If you were barefoot or wearing a pair of cloth shoes, it didn't matter if you stepped on him. At most, you could wash your feet or change your shoes. If you were wearing a pair of expensive leather shoes made by a famous designer in Milan, it would be bad to step on it. Although they didn't care about the price of a pair of leather shoes, they didn't like the stench that came from their feet all the time.
"There's a popular law of garbage people in society now." Jiang Zhuliu smiled bitterly and said, "A lot of people are like garbage people. They run around and are full of negative garbage. They are full of frustration, anger, jealousy, scheming, hatred, arrogance and prejudice, greed and inadequacy, complaining, comparing, and can't stand to see others better than them. As more and more garbage accumulates in their hearts, they need to find a place to dump it. Unfortunately, I happened to meet such a person … I was spat on, but I couldn't do anything as vulgar and rude as him. "
"So it's over?" Liu Shu swirled the red wine glass in his hand and asked with a smile. Two women sat on either side of him. One was young and fashionable, and the other was full of charm. The two women were beautiful, and they didn't look like prostitutes at all. One look and you could tell that they were ladies from respectable families.
The two women looked peaceful and friendly on the surface, but their words and actions were hidden with murderous intent. In order to win Liu Shu's favor, they always had to get rid of their opponents first.
This was exactly what Liu Shu liked.
He liked women to fight for his affections, and he liked women to plot against each other for his sake. Moreover, he was a very fair judge. The final winner would eventually enter his arms and become the woman he loved dearly.
A temporary woman.
This was a game, but he never got tired of it.
Of the Four Beauties of Huacheng, Liu Shu was the most romantic by nature. He was invincible in the field of love and had never lost.
"Let it go?" Jiang Zhuliu squinted his eyes and smiled. He gulped down the unfermented red wine in his hand and said with a smile, "How could I let it go like this?"
"Young Master Jiang, who is this guy?" someone asked curiously.
"Is that important?" Jiang Zhuliu sneered. "This is Flower City."
"Yes. This is Flower City. "The willow tree nodded. He reached out and hugged the sexy and plump woman. On the other side, the young and inexperienced girl immediately blushed and felt extremely sad. "This is our territory. We can do whatever we want. "
"Do what you want …" Jiang Zhuliu poured himself another glass of red wine and said, "Lu Chaoge seems to be going further and further."
"You still like her?" The willow tree laughed out loud. "I really didn't expect that one of our Flower City's Four Prodigies, Young Master Jiang, would actually be so infatuated with love. There are plenty of fish in the sea, so why should I have a one-sided love for a flower? Have you ever thought that the Lu Chaoge that you have bitterly loved for so many years might have already been taken by that little teacher? They hugged, kissed, and caressed. That scoundrel used all the methods he could think of to possess her … If you think that way, don't you like her even more? "
Jiang Zhuliu was trying to use him to fight against Fang Yan. This made Liu Shu feel extremely uncomfortable. If he could make Jiang Zhuliu feel uncomfortable, he didn't mind fulfilling his wish.
"Liu Shu, do you believe that I won't tear your stinky mouth apart?" Jiang Zhuliu fiercely stared at the willow tree and said.
"Hahaha, did I hit your sore spot? Everything is possible. "The willow tree laughed wildly as if he had encountered the most hilarious thing in the world.
As the two top young masters, Liu Shu and Jiang Zhuliu, bickered, everyone else was silent. They lowered their heads to drink and eat, pretending not to hear what they were saying.
A fight of this level wasn't something they could interfere with.
… …
… …
If Fang Yan suddenly beat up Liu Shu or Jiang Zhuliu in anger, Lu Chaoge wouldn't find it strange at all.
Didn't Qianye Haowu of the Wuren Investigation Group sneak attacked Tangcheng from the back like this?
It was simply impossible for him to abide by discipline, rules, or to constantly pay attention to his surroundings and maintain his rationality.
Fang Yan didn't care about Liu Shu and Jiang Zhuliu's identities and backgrounds. If they really provoked him, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson. Just like how he knew Jiang Zhuliu's personality from slapping him in the face.
However, Fang Yan didn't beat them up.
Moreover, not only did he not beat them up, but he also planted a patch of thorns on Jiang Zhuliu's skin with a few simple words. When they wanted to get closer again, the patch of thorns would pop out and stab each other's bodies, making it difficult for them to hug each other as tightly as before.
Fang Yan wasn't a martial artist, but a boorish man. He was scheming and intelligent. Martial arts experts were cultured. Just thinking about it was scary.
Fang Yan cut a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it gently and enjoyed the extreme taste of the snow-flake beef ribs flown in from Australia.
"Eat. The food is getting cold, "Fang Yan reminded Lu Chaoge when he saw her standing there motionlessly.
Lu Chaoge pulled out a chair and sat across from Fang Yan. She picked up the knife and fork and unconsciously cut the steak, but she didn't have any appetite.
"A luxurious car, a luxurious house, a luxurious dress, and a publicly recognized proud daughter of heaven," Fang Yan said. "It seems like you aren't living as well as we thought."
"Who has it easy?" Lu Chaoge said expressionlessly. "Everyone has their own difficulties. You have your difficulties, Liu Shu has his difficulties, and Jiang Zhuliu also has … "
"You were right to reject Jiang Zhuliu," Fang Yan said. "This person has no bearing. We were just having a meal together as normal subordinates and friends, and then he brought his people over to cause trouble. Is this what a man should do? Anyway, I can't do it. "
"If you were him, what would you do?" Lu Chaoge asked.
"I would directly beat myself up, then pull out a chair and sit across from you," Fang Yan said. "If you don't have bearing, then do things with generosity … You have to have a different temperament to attract women. Especially a woman like you. Am I right? "
"What is your different temperament?"
"Me?" Fang Yan thought seriously and said, "The natural kindness in my bones."
"…"
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The rainwater on the ground that couldn't be drained in time was rising, and it was already overflowing the mountains.
The wind was howling, and the black clouds were rolling. The rain was so dense that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"I will send you back," Lu Chaoge said while looking at the rain outside.
"If I had a car, I would say this to you," Fang Yan said with embarrassment.
There was still some distance between the main entrance of Sky No.1 and the parking lot. The security guard ran over with two umbrellas, one big and one small. He used the small umbrella to cover himself, and the big umbrella to cover Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge, ready to send them to the parking lot to pick up the car.
Swoosh!
Fang Yan's shoes were drenched as soon as they came out of the rainforest. Lu Chaoge, who was wearing high heels, actually had some advantage in the air.
The rain was heavy and rapid. Fang Yan and Lu Zhaoge's bodies could only stick close to each other to avoid being drenched by the splashing rain.
Lu Chaoge's uniform skirt was blown by the strong wind, sticking tightly to her thighs. Her exposed calves were snow-white and dazzling. When the raindrops landed on them, it gave people a faint feeling of being wet and seductive.
A faint fragrance, like the fragrance of orchids, came to their noses. It was very pleasant. Even with the heavy rain and the strong wind, Lu Chaoge still walked calmly and elegantly.
This woman was indeed outstanding in her own way.
In order to take care of the guests, the security guard's clothes were drenched, dripping with water.
"Sorry to trouble you," Fang Yan said with embarrassment.
"It's my job." The security guard smiled honestly. When he smiled, two small dimples appeared on his face. According to physiognomy, people with small dimples on their faces loved others more. It seemed that he must be a good son and a good husband.
After a pause, he said, "You are different from the other guests."
"How is it different?"
"No one said thank you before," the security guard said.
In order to block the strong wind from behind and the falling rain, the security guard tried his best to lower the umbrella. Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge could only look forward. Their line of sight behind was completely blocked.
Rumble …
Lightning flashed and thunder roared. White light streaked across the sky. It was as if the sky was about to be torn apart.
For no reason, Fang Yan suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. There was a strong chill on his back.
Danger!
"Get out of the way," Fang Yan roared.
He suddenly pushed Lu Zhaoge to the side, and the two of them rolled and slid in the rain.
When the security guard heard Fang Yan's shout, he didn't react at all. Before he could turn around, his body was sent flying into the air like a kite with a broken string.
His pupils widened. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
Everything was fine. Why was there a super off-road vehicle rushing over from behind?
Even if there was a car driving over, they should have turned on the lights and honked. Why did they sneak over? And how could they drive at such a fast speed in front of the restaurant?
He couldn't understand.
Bang!
His body landed heavily on the ground and slid a long distance in the muddy ground before stopping.
"Xiao Bao …" He tried hard to call out the name, but a large amount of thick blood spurted out of his mouth.
Soon enough, his body stopped twitching.
His eyes were wide open. He died with a grievance.
The small black umbrella in his hand flew out, fluttering in the air, carried by the strong wind to an unknown place.
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