Chapter 5932 Why Don't You Go to Kindergarten? Why Come to a Club?
He was even more dissatisfied and said: "Master Zhang, what do you mean? You didn't see that I brought so many friends to play, why do you care about my stereo?"
If it had been in the past, Zhang Yang might have given him three points of thin noodles. After all, the Yan family was somewhat respectable in Beijing.
But all this dignity was nothing in front of the two ancestors who were coming later, so Zhang Yang offended people without any psychological burden.
"What Mr. Yan said..."
Zhang Yang put down the remote control panel and pursed his lips with a faint smile: "I have a friend coming over later. She doesn't like too much noise, so I can't play like this anymore."
"But she won't stay for long. When she leaves, you can continue to play as you want."
Hearing this, Yan Zhengxuan frowned a little shamelessly, raised his head and said to himself: "If you don't like being too noisy and come to the club, she should go to a kindergarten. It's all truth, goodness and beauty."
Zhang Yang instantly suppressed his smile, narrowed his eyes with danger, and said coldly: "Young Master Yan, watch your mouth. You can eat randomly, but don't talk nonsense."
"..." This was the first time Yan Zhengxuan saw his attitude. His brows furrowed more tightly and his expression became even worse. However, he knew that there were crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Beijing, and his family could not walk sideways, but he brought several of them with him this time. The little stars came over, and one or two of them were people he was interested in chasing recently. Zhang Yang didn't give him face when he came, which really made him feel a little embarrassed.
So he suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, who is coming? You are so prepared, I am confused."
"Just a friend..." Zhang Yang seemed not to accept this trick, still speaking vaguely, but his attitude softened, he looked at him again, and seriously warned: "Your sister and I are classmates, so I can count you as half. Brother, I won’t harm you. Just keep your mouth shut and don’t talk nonsense anymore. If I don’t care about you, there will always be people who care about you.”
For example, Mr. Wang said that he could do it. If he met him and said Miss Qiao... Zhang Yang thought that he didn't have the face to gain people.
And Miss Qiao herself is not someone to be trifled with.
If Yan Zhengxuan just opens his mouth like he did just now, he will inevitably suffer a loss.
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd of men and women behind him. Without looking carefully, he just said casually: "Also, take care of these people you brought."
After he finished speaking, he left.
I went to other places to tell others not to make noise.
After he left, the karaoke area behind the green plants was quiet. Someone finally broke the dull atmosphere and said in an unhappy voice.
"We drank drinks here and just sang songs. It wasn't too loud. How can it be such a domineering place?"
There was someone sitting in the corner.
To be precise, it was a woman shaking a glass of red wine.
Tangning wore a loose earth-toned knitted cardigan, a simple white cotton vest, and a pair of light gray wide-leg trousers, with the trousers casually stacked on top of white sneakers.
Her long hair was pulled up loosely, and a few strands of hair fell naturally. There was not much makeup on her delicate face, and there was a trace of insouciance in her eyes. Her whole person exuded a lazy and casual charm, as if she came from a literary movie. The heroine who walks out of.
She only raised her eyes to glance at the heroine of their crew, and then continued to drink her champagne.
Compared to many uninformed colleagues here, she knew very well how capable Zhang Yang, the boss behind this club, was.