Chapter 699: Beating up the Yi'an Society, Those Who Have Forgotten Their Roots

"Why are you so jealous? Aren't you ashamed of being jealous of him?"

"Let's go, play with him for a few days, and then tell him to get lost. I don't have time for such an idiot!"

Wu Zhiruo gave Luo Zehao a charming look, walked out of the Peninsula Hotel, came to the parking lot, and got into her car.

"I'm too lazy to waste time on him!"

Luo Zehao dismissed it, got into his car, shook his head and said:

"I'm going back to the company. The negotiators from Huanghe Real Estate are about to arrive!"

In the Wu family's Mantingchun Real Estate Marketing Company.

The Luo family also holds a lot of shares, and Luo Zehao is now their CEO.

…

Soon.

Wu Zhiruo and Sun Jiarou joined Jiang Tian and the others.

When they saw the dirty shop and the cheap food, the two girls looked disgusted.

They usually go to high-end Western restaurants, where a meal costs at least a thousand yuan.

Last but not least, it is also a place where the petty bourgeoisie go to with its elegant environment.

This kind of roadside stall is not only dirty, the waiters don't wear uniforms, and there are no famous chefs cooking, it is just a place for working-class people and lower-class people to eat.

"My dad's friend's daughter...here is..."

Jiang Tian briefly introduced the friends on both sides.

Zhen Shuai, Jiang Chao and the others nodded and said welcome to the beauties.

I remember that this woman and Jiang Tian had a blind date.

Forget it, don't get too close to people who don't have any vision.

Wu Zhiruo and Sun Jiarou wiped the stools with paper towels several times before sitting down next to them.

"Humph, he also said that he knew Li Chaoren, it's so funny!"

"Yeah, look at these friends of his, they are all like little hooligans, full of cocky vibes!"

They didn't eat either, playing with their phones and whispering.

Jiang Tian and the others were dressed casually.

Jiang Tian is dressed in casual clothes, Cheng Yi is dull and honest, Jiang Chao has an unconventional style, and Tan Guangxu is a civil servant, more low-key, simple and simple.

Only Zhen Shuai wears gold and silver, but he seems to have no taste and is full of nouveau riche.

The two women have exquisite makeup, luxurious clothes, and rich taste. Comparing them, they don't look like people from the same world.

Jiang Tian and the others were chatting while eating, and Jiang Chao said with a wicked look on his face:

"Zhen Shuai, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Last night was a million. Is it worth spending?"

"Spend one million a night, is it true?"

When Sun Jiarou heard this, her eyes suddenly raised, she looked away from the phone screen, and poked Wu Zhiruo with her elbow.

Wu Zhiruo was also skeptical and listened attentively.

"You might not believe it!"

Zhen Shuai drank freshly squeezed juice and said casually:

"I took her to Causeway Bay to eat a bowl of doll noodles. I didn't think it was interesting, so I kicked her away."

"Has the money been paid?" Jiang Chao asked.

"You pay!"

"I'll go, you bastard. If you don't go, I'll go! I'll be there with just a phone call!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian remained calm, Jiang Chao boldly complained.

Zhen Shuai laughed and said, "I guess if you go, one million won't be enough. You're not as handsome as me!"

Cheng Yi ate shrimp dumplings and asked with a smile: "Zhen Shuai, what do you think? The gun is dead, is it out of bullets?"

"When have you ever surrendered your gun and not killed me? She is older than me, and she is also very cowardly! I can't stand it!"

Zhen Shuai took out a cigarette and took one in his mouth, but did not light it. He shook his head and said:

"The key is too high! It's like a fucking horse. I have to step on it from behind with two feet on it! It's so disappointing!"

"When it comes to being a dandy, you're not that cool. But when it comes to squandering natural resources, you're definitely the first in the Greater China Circle!"

Jiang Tian laughed so hard that he almost spit out his mouth.

It's fun to play with these little ones occasionally.

The crowd also laughed.

"boast!"

"Vulgar!"

At this time, Wu Zhiruo and Sun Jiarou both understood, shook their heads, and said with disdain.

Spending millions in one night just to have a bowl of noodles with a female star is something that even the top young men and women in Hong Kong cannot do.

It was obvious that Jiang Tian and the others had already discussed this and deliberately acted like this to attract the girls' attention.

But this is too exaggerated!

Can you talk about some logic and authenticity?

However, when Jiang Tian and the others smiled, they attracted the attention of some diners nearby.

"Do you know there is a smoking ban on Hong Kong Island? You have no quality!"

There was a guy with a dragon and a tiger tattooed on his arm. When he saw Zhen Shuai holding a cigarette, he slapped the table and cursed.

Zhen Shuai and Jiang Chao are both new dudes. After following Jiang Tian's rise, they have never seen any big scenes.

How could I bear being scolded like this at this time?

Zhen Shuai turned away, stood up, and asked coldly:

"Are you blind? I was just holding a cigarette. Did I light it? Are you looking for death?"

Wu Zhiruo turned around and saw that the gangsters were all wearing black T-shirts with "Ngee Ann Society" written on them. She turned pale with fright and said quickly:

"Don't mess with him, they are members of the Ngee Ann Society! They are very bad, they beat and kill people without blinking an eye!"

Zhen Shuai's face was filled with contempt and he smiled coldly:

"Society? I'm afraid of them? What a feather! We all have to kneel in front of our Young Master Jiang!"

"How do you know how powerful they are?"

Wu Zhiruo's face was solemn and she said nervously:

"Recently, the island's independence forces have been on the rise. Occupy Central, illegal assemblies and demonstrations have become very chaotic!"

"And Ngee Ann Society is their supporter behind the scenes!"

"They are the largest society in Hong Kong Island, with hundreds of thousands of members. They control more than 1,000 minibuses and tens of thousands of taxis in Hong Kong!"

"You have heard of Xiang Qiangsheng! He is called Master Sheng, the number one boss in Hong Kong Island's entertainment industry, the boss of Huaxing Company, and he made Chow Yun-fat, Stephen Chow and Andy Lau famous. On his birthday this year, hundreds of celebrities from Hong Kong, Macau and the mainland came to celebrate. And he is the behind-the-scenes controller of the Yi'an Society!"

"What a joke!"

Zhen Shuai complained angrily, with a flash of disdain in his eyes:

"My brother Tian is here, even the Chief Executive has to give way to him, let alone him!"

"Are you still pretending to be cool? Fight them if you dare!"

Sun Jiarou couldn't stand this group of mainland pretenders, with disdain on her face, deliberately squeezing them.

Let's see how long Jiang Tian and the others can pretend.

"Sun Jiarou, don't make trouble!"

Wu Zhiruo was shocked.

If a bumpkin like Jiang Tian from the mainland had a conflict with someone, wouldn't he be tortured to death by the other party?

How would he report to his father!

"Forget it! Don't disturb Jiang Tian's mood for dinner!"

Cheng Yi glared at Zhen Shuai.

Zhen Shuai was indignant, but changed his mind.

Jiang Tian liked quietness and hated people's noise, so he just sat down with anger.

But their tolerance was regarded as cowardice by several big brothers of Yi'an Society.

The tattooed man in the lead cursed in a sarcasm:

"Damn, these mainland dogs, locusts! They are engaged in purchasing agents and come to buy houses, making Hong Kong Island smoky and stinky!"

Next to him, there were several sturdy men, all of whom were tall and strong.

Some had yellow hair, some had bald heads, and they looked fierce and fierce. At first glance, they were not good people.

Seeing the boss speak, they all started to mock: "Poor bastards from the mainland, I heard you can't even afford tea eggs!"

"Damn, the northern girls and girls come here to work as prostitutes for very low prices, and they have taken away the business of local girls!"

"Their character is as cheap as their worth!"

"I think these people should be here with their wives to sell themselves. Their wives sell themselves, and they help count the money, haha..."

Faced with such ridicule, Cheng Yi and Tan Guangxu were fine, they were both mature and steady, and they didn't show any emotion.

But Zhen Shuai and Jiang Chao were so angry that their lungs exploded, gnashing their teeth, their adrenaline secreted rapidly, and their hands trembled.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you tolerate this?" Jiang Chao clenched his fists angrily.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't worry, we can cover it if you hit someone, and we won't let you get into trouble!"

Zhen Shuai also begged.

Seeing that they only spoke harsh words and dared not move, the mockery from the opposite side became more turbulent: "Haha, what did they say? They actually want to take action, do they want to provoke us?"

"Mainland guys and northern girls, we can bully you however we want! You dare to resist, can't we scare them to death!"

"Come on, come on, hit me, if you don't hit me, you will take my last name, you are my son!"

Sun Jiarou also sneered and mocked at this time:

"Haha, Jiang Tian, ​​you pretend, keep pretending, pretending requires strength! If you don't have strength, you are an idiot!"

"The other party is the Yi'an Society, do you dare to move? If you dare to take action, don't think about leaving Hong Kong Island alive today!"

"When people scold you, you just swallow your anger and it will be fine! Now it's good, you can't get off the stage!"

Although Wu Zhiruo was relieved to see Jiang Tian and others hesitate to take action.

But she couldn't help but be more disdainful and contemptuous of Jiang Tian and others.

It turns out that they are pretending!

Jiang Tian slowly finished the last mouthful of noodles, wiped his mouth with a tissue, shook his head and sighed: "Since you can't bear it anymore, there's no need to bear it anymore, fight!"

He was too lazy to fight this kind of bastard.

But if Zhen Shuai and Jiang Chao wanted to fight, he didn't need to stop them.

Driving the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, eating vegetables and food provided by the mainland, after being colonized for a few days, they forgot their ancestors and their motherland! They still think they are superior!

People who forget their ancestors!

Not even human!

"Haha, fight! If you don't fight, you are cowards!"

Sun Jiarou was still squeezing with disdain on her face.

She felt that Jiang Tian was just bragging. How could Jiang Tian dare to provoke the Hong Kong community?

But as soon as Jiang Tian finished speaking, Zhen Shuai folded a folding stool and approached: "Trash, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, or I will beat you to death!"

Several Hong Kong Island hooligans have always looked down on mainlanders, so how could they be so rampant.

"Damn it!" One of them kicked Jiang Chao immediately.

One guy even took out a dagger and waved it around, showing off his power.

"Damn it, I'm afraid you won't use the knife! If you take out the knife, I can kill you!"

Jiang Chao snorted coldly and slapped the face of a gangster who rushed in front of him, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and fall to the ground.

Another one rushed up and kicked him on the knee before he could kick.

Crack!

The opponent's knee was broken directly, bleeding, screaming and falling to the ground, holding his leg and rolling on the ground.

Another person rushed over, and Jiang Chao punched him in the chest, and the latter flew five or six meters away.

At this time, the other gangsters realized that Jiang Chao was a martial artist, and they were so shocked that their faces turned pale and they dared not come forward.

Only the tattooed young man who led the group stood still, smiled sinisterly at Jiang Chao and sneered:

"Mainland boy, you are quite good at fighting! But do you know who you are beating?"

"These are all people from the Wan Chai branch of the Ngee Ann Society! My father is the Tiger of Wan Chai, Chen Yaoxing! My godfather is the leader of the Ngee Ann Society, Xiang Qiangsheng! May I ask if you are afraid? May I ask if you can afford to offend? Now, do you regret it?"

Then, the young man suddenly became cold, his gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slammed the table and roared loudly:

"Now you all kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will make you fall to the street in a minute!"