I'm A Baller

Chapter 467: Wang Yan, I Am So Scared...


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The manager saw that the situation wasn't looking good and quickly came over to appease him. In the end, he was pushed aside by Brother Long who had completely turned against him.

"It's none of your business. Don't f*cking get involved! I don't want to cause any trouble, but you yourself saw it just now. A young kid whose hair hasn't even fully grown yet dares to climb on my head and shit. If I don't teach them a lesson, they would really think that I, Song Wei, am made of clay!

Lend me your private room. If you can't make up your mind, call Hu Zi. If Hu Zi can't think it straight and insists on seeing blood, I'll accompany him!"

The manager was so anxious that he sweated profusely. The security guards were also a little timid.

There were only 12 or 13 people on the other end. If they fought, they would definitely be able to win.

However, was there a need for that?

It was the most difficult thing to be caught in the middle of such a fight.

If he didn't get involved, the reputation of the shop would be damaged.

If he really got involved and provoked a scoundrel, he couldn't afford the loss that he would have to bear if the other party took revenge.

Song Wei wasn't from the hooligans who beat the drum. No matter how old fashioned he looked, he was at least better.

And Brother Hu from Xiawa District was only one of the owners of the sweets. He couldn't possibly offend Song Wei.

The manager was so anxious that he winked at Gu Jiashu.

What he meant was: Quickly look for your father. You couldn't control him!

Gu Jiashu was originally very irascible, but when he heard Song Wei's name, he was suddenly a bit scared.

How could he be Brother Long?

He was clearly Song Wei!

It wasn't that he was too powerful to be provoked, but the point was that he was an enemy of his father!

Gu Xuan was considered a transportation magnate in Gujiao. Not only did he rent out buses in the city, but he also had a long-distance fleet that specialized in transporting coal.

Everyone knew that those who dared to engage in long-distance transportation in the mining province would not be able to do it if they were not valiant.

Moreover, when it came to transportation, all the coal bosses, big and small, had to give face to Gu Xuan.

This was also the source of Gu Jiashu's confidence.

Although Song Wei was not as wealthy as Gu Xuan, the coking plant that he operated was not simple.

Coking coal was used in coking. Without raw materials, no one could earn that kind of money.

The most powerful coking coal in Gujiao was produced in Xiqu Mine. Wang could be considered the number one figure in Gujiao. He held the power of life and death in the related fields, but he could not do anything to Song Wei.

He was taking private coal from underground!

Gu Jiashu was not clear about the specific situation (he did not dare to be clear). In short, Song Wei had wide connections and often interacted with people who were more dangerous.

More importantly, Song Wei had his own fleet of carriages, so Gu Xuan could not strangle Song Wei on transportation.

Therefore, although Gu Xuan's wealth and social status were stronger than Song Wei's, Song Wei could completely not give face to Gu Xuan.

On the contrary, Gu Xuan was more afraid of Song Wei sabotaging the carriage. The two families were not on the same level when it came to transportation.

One was the base, and the other was the added value. Who would be at a loss if they were to fight?

This was the logic of one thing subduing another.

When Gu Jiashu heard Song Wei's name, he instantly understood: it was useless to bring out his biological father. The two sides were never on good terms.

How about... fighting it out with the other side?

Just as he rolled up one of his sleeves, he looked up and saw a bald man with a sinister smile on his face. Gu Jiashu decisively put down his sleeve again.

No, he was alone.

He immediately raised his head and looked pitifully at He Meng.

Young Missy, I couldn't do it, you went ahead!

He Meng definitely wouldn't spoil Song Wei. She didn't even know who that was.

However, there were many idle people gathering in the corridor to watch the show, and she had brought her younger sister He Xiaolu with her...

No, she could not announce her family name!

Xiaolu's existence was very sensitive. The current situation was not right. If all the idle people from all walks of life gathered together, it would be very easy for word to spread.

Anyway, the other party only wanted us to return to our rooms, and they did not dare to do anything...

With this thought in mind, she simply shook her head and personally helped her younger sister to walk towards the group of hooligan's private room.

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Before entering, she raised her head to take a look at the room number.

5888, it's extremely vulgar.

He Meng's mood turned bad, and she was a little dissatisfied with Gu Jiashu for finding trouble for nothing.

Can you learn from Wang Yan... eh? Where's Wang Yan?!

He Meng turned her head and saw Brother Doggie, who was still leisurely following behind Wang Yonglei, being held by Yu Qiuli, who seemed to be very afraid.

Yu Qiuli was holding onto his left arm, so he put his left hand into his trouser pocket and played with a phone with a broken screen in his right hand. He gently threw it away and flipped it over at a height of three to five centimeters. He caught it and threw it up again...

He Meng's mood became even worse.

As for the other students, although they were a little listless, they looked at Wang Yan and felt inexplicably at ease. Therefore, they did not have any conflict with the hooligans and directly went to the private room.

Of course, the hooligans did not make a move either. No one was stupid, and they knew that the next highlight would be the negotiation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Third Fatty pointed at Wang Yan's back and quietly reminded his big brother, "Brother Long, that kid is a little f*cking weird. You have to be careful. It's harder to deal with than that Gu b*stard..."

In fact, Song Wei had already noticed Wang Yan a long time ago. When he heard that, he sized him up again for a while, and his eyes became very cautious.

Although Third Fatty was a bit of a pervert, he had always been very sensitive to danger... Did perverts have such a sixth sense?

In any case, Song Wei had his heart set on it.

...

Seven boys and four girls were forced to come to an unfamiliar private room, and most of them began to feel nervous again.

"F*ck, why is it so exciting today..."

Zhang Yin muttered, and Gu Jiashu immediately began to pat his chest again.

"Don't worry, brothers! If anything happens, I'll take care of it! Does Brother Song dare to do anything to me? It's a joke!"

Hearing this, Wang Yonglei actually shrank back.

Brother Long didn't dare to do anything to you, so what if we became a punching bag?

Everyone began to mutter in a low voice. It was nothing more than feeling afraid and regret.

Wang Yan was not calm either.

Yu Qiuli started to lean on him after she sat down.

"Wang Yan, I'm so scared..."

Yes, yes, yes, I understood, but if you kept doing this, I wouldn't be able to fight later!

If you showed your weakness, how scary would it be in a fight? Did you understand?

But there was no way to avoid it -- the position chosen was the outermost edge of the concave sofa. If he tried to avoid it, he would just sit on the ground and suck the soil.

He had no choice but to reluctantly wrap his arms around Yu Qiuli.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. You can think of it this way. At first, there were seven gourd babies. Then, the Bald Qiang brought four ninja turtles with him..."

"Pfft!"

Before Wang Yan could finish his sentence, Yu Qiuli was tickled and fell onto the young master's shoulder.

He was done for. His weakness was even more obvious...

I would beat you up later!

The strong man locked the man and the other party would howl and was scared to shit.

"Big, Big, Big Brother, don't shoot!"

I, Wang Fugui, where did my good reputation go?

Sighing silently, Fu Guige opened the system before Song Wei entered and took a look at the reward he had just received.

When he saw the name, his eyes lit up.

After looking at the description and explanation...

Yi?

It's interesting!

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