I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 531: Level 2 reversal · The man behind the dean


I don't want to be popular, text volume Chapter 531 Two-level reversal. The man behind the dean hit the same spot for a short time, causing the bodyguard to seep sweat on his forehead.

When the human body suffers from severe pain, the body will be in a state of tension and emergency. This state will excite the sympathetic nerve, which is mainly responsible for managing the body's skin and sweat glands, so it will sweat.

Seeing that the guy hadn't apologized yet, Chen Chuan clenched his fists and punched in cleanly.

The third punch is also the position of the lower abdomen.

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry... I'm sorry!"

"Okay, okay, I heard it, I accept it." Zhang Junyi said hurriedly and pulled Chen Chuan, "The other party has apologized, let's go..."

But Chen Chuan stepped on the bodyguard's face, pushed open the door, and stepped into the private room.

"Hey! Don't go in!" Zhang Junyi didn't hold back and saw Chen Chuan walk in.

In the private room, Wanwan's singing stopped abruptly.

This is a big bag, the kind that can hold 30 people.

Wu Qingyun, Tang Ziyan, Shen Zhongcheng, Yuan Zhen and others were sitting.

The accompaniment was still playing on the stereo, but Wanwan held the microphone and did not continue singing. A pair of beautiful eyes fell on the two people who came in, to be precise, Chen Chuan.

In her eyes, this young man became more and more handsome, so much so that she felt a little ashamed.

"Chen..." Wanwan wanted to call her name "Chen Chuan", but noticed that Zhang Junyi was by her side, so she didn't.

Chen Chuan glanced at the person beside the jukebox.

The man understood and immediately paused the music.

The room was suddenly quiet.

"What's the matter? The rabbit is in a hurry and still bites people. The surname is Chen, you have it all? Welcome to sing, you are looking for trouble, you are in the wrong place!" Wu Qingyun stood up.

At this time, a male waiter came in and panicked: "Outside, outside, outside, outside, there, there, someone, down, down..."

Several people in the private room laughed softly at the same time.

Someone muttered: "In such a high-end place, the waiter invited is stuttering."

"Yeah, the guy with the good-looking eyebrows, it's so awkward to speak."

The waiter blushed and took a step back, but accidentally knocked over a bottle of foreign wine on the ground.

Clap!

The wine bottle shattered and the liquor spilled all over the floor.

This bottle of Hennessy Cognac costs more than 9,000 yuan. It is not expensive for Tang Ziyan and Shen Zhongcheng, but for this waiter, it is not a small amount.

The waiter's face was pale: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I, I..."

Wu Qingyun was impatient. He grabbed him by the collar and scolded: "Are you stupid? It's fine if you don't say anything, you're clumsy when you do things, and you're not interested? You should fight when you ride a horse! "

"Don't hit him, don't scold him..." Wanwan ran to the waiter and took Wu Qingyun's arm, "He didn't mean to, don't talk about him..."

"What are you..." Wu Qingyun swallowed the word "thing" and continued, "You know him?"

"I don't know." Wanwan shook her head.

"I don't know, what kind of Virgin are you pretending to be? Are you here to speak?" Wu Qingyun pushed Wanwan away and raised his hand to hit the stuttering young waiter.

"Don't hit me, just hit me." Wanwan blocked it again.

Shen Zhongcheng frowned and said, "Wanwan, come back, it's none of your business there."

Wanwan said to the stuttering waiter, "Go out, I'll clean up here."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, sister..." The little waiter lowered his head and ran out.

Chen Chuan watched this episode and didn't understand, this Wanwan has such a virgin side? Don't hesitate to offend Wu Qingyun and block the gun for a little waiter?

Chen Chuan looked at Zhang Junyi, who also shook his head.

The air is filled with the aroma of brandy cognac.

Shen Zhongcheng looked at Chen Chuan and Zhang Junyi and said, "I know the purpose of the two of you coming here. With Brother Chen's temper, I will definitely not see my classmates being bullied. My bodyguard is a little more serious. I will tell you for him. Sorry. Classmate, what's your name?"

"Me? My name is Zhang Junyi." Zhang Junyi said.

"You received two slaps and two kicks. In this way, one slap is 10,000 yuan, and one foot is also 10,000 yuan. I'll give you 40,000 yuan, okay?" Shen Zhongcheng said.

Zhang Junyi was a little nervous in the face of Shen Zhongcheng's aura. He looked at Chen Chuan and Wanwan.

In front of his former girlfriend, Zhang Junyi didn't know how to answer.

40,000 yuan...you know, his basic salary is only 4,000 yuan. If he doesn't rely on commission, he can't save 40,000 yuan a year. Even if you are lucky and your business is good, and you sign a big order, you can raise tens of thousands of dollars at a time.

Zhang Junyi nodded and said, "Okay, 40,000."

Shen Zhongcheng smiled, and one of his men took his bag. Opened the bag, one by one, took out the red banknotes, four stacks, and put them in Zhang Junyi's hands.

Zhang Junyi felt the weight of the heavy banknotes and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Shen."

Shen Zhongcheng said again: "You apologize to Wanwan and say: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that you are a woman who worships gold, you are not, I am not capable. If you say something, I will give you 10,000."

Zhang Junyi looked at Wanwan, his Adam's apple moved, and said, "I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't have called you a woman who worships money, you're not, it's because I'm incompetent."

"It's okay, I hope you have a good life in the future." Wanwan said.

Shen Zhongcheng took out another wad of money from his bag, threw it into Zhang Junyi's hand, and smiled: "Go ahead, ten thousand per sentence."

Zhang Junyi looked down at the five wads of money in his arms, looked at Wanwan's calf and stilettos, and said again in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't have told you It's a money-worshiping girl, you're not, it's me who is incompetent."

Shen Zhongcheng lost another stack of money.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't have said that you are a woman who worships gold, you are not, it's me who is incompetent." Zhang Junyi said it again.

Shen Zhongcheng lost another stack of money.

Seven stacks.

Shen Zhongcheng looked at Zhang Junyi with a smile.

Zhang Junyi said again: "I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't have said that you are a woman who worships gold, you are not, it's because I have no ability. I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't say that you are a woman who worships gold, you are not, I am not. Ability. I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't say that you are a gold worshipper, you are not, it's me who has no ability. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Shen Zhongcheng threw wads of money at Zhang Junyi until he couldn't hold as much, and some of the money fell to the ground.

Zhang Junyi stood there, talking and crying, "I'm sorry, Wanwan..."

"Don't talk, don't talk, please, Junyi, don't talk... You are very motivated, it's not that you have no ability, don't talk." Wanwan said.

Zhang Junyi held a large pile of money, grinned, and silently wept as he spoke.

Is it the tears of happiness when you are hit by money, or the tears of humiliation in front of the girl you like? Maybe only he knows.

Chen Chuan lit a cigarette and watched this scene quietly. Men always grow up.

Chen Chuan couldn't help thinking, what would he do if he didn't have a golden finger and no system?

On one side is the goddess I like, and I am only one step away from getting married, I can really own it, I can live with each other, grow old, but break up and cancel the wedding.

On the other hand, the domineering Kuo Shao threw money on his body, asking the goddess to say sorry to the goddess and saying that he was incompetent.

Phew...

For the first time, Chen Chuan felt that the smoke choked his eyes.

The appearance of all beings under the smog.

If it was me, I would throw the money in Shen Zhongcheng's face, yell "Fuck you!" Then, turn around and leave? ?

Yes or no, that's the question.

"Woooooo." Zhang Junyi finally stopped talking, crying with so much money.

Shen Zhongcheng said again: "Oh, and, by the way, Xiao Zhang, a slap in the face for 10,000 yuan, do you still want it?"

"Woooooo." Zhang Junyi cried while holding the money, as if he didn't hear it.

Pop!

Shen Zhongcheng slapped Zhang Junyi in the face, slapped Zhang Junyi, and threw him a stack of money.

Zhang Junyi was stunned by the slap in the face, covering his face and looking at Shen Zhongcheng.

Shen Zhongcheng asked with a smile: "Do you still want it?"

Zhang Junyi shook his head.

Shen Zhongcheng said: "Ten thousand, you don't want it? You definitely want it, right?"

Pop!

Shen Zhongcheng raised his hand and fanned it again.

Zhang Junyi instinctively closed his eyes, but... the expected pain did not come.

Opening his eyes, he saw Shen Zhongcheng on the ground.

It turned out that the moment Shen Zhongcheng raised his hand, Chen Chuan came over with a stride, raised a slap, and slapped Shen Zhongcheng away.

The private room is extremely quiet again.

Just now, everyone was watching Shen Zhongcheng teasing Zhang Junyi with relish.

And now, the situation has reversed in two levels?

Shen Zhongcheng was slapped by Chen Chuan and flew five or six meters away?

Shen Zhongcheng got up from the ground. To be precise, the followers around him helped him up.

Shen Zhongcheng looked at Chen Chuan and frowned: "Chen Chuan, I take you as a friend, you beat me?"

Chen Chuan exhaled a cigarette and walked over slowly.

Three or four people stood in front of Shen Zhongcheng.

Wanwan said: "Chen Chuan, calm down."

Chen Chuan looked at Wanwan with no emotion.

Wanwan took a step back.

Chen Chuan looked at Shen Zhongcheng again and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? It's just playing games, as Shen Shao said just now, a slap in the face for 10,000 yuan, is it worth it? There are at least 500,000 yuan here, right?"

Chen Chuan looked at the stack of money in Zhang Junyi's hand and smiled: "Enough to slap Young Master Shen fifty times, come here, I'll slap it slowly."

"Chen Chuan, who do you think you're talking to?" Shen Zhongcheng's eyes were cold, "You think I'm a waste like Tang Ziyan? You slap me, do you know what it means?"

In the corner, Tang Ziyan, who was watching a play, was shot.

"Means there are still 49 slaps?" Chen Chuan walked over and pulled away the person standing in front of him.

"You dare!" Shen Zhongcheng roared loudly.

Pop!

Chen Chuan slapped him hard, his voice was as loud as someone threw a loud whip in the toilet!

Shen Zhongcheng flew out in response, his body flew out seven or eight meters horizontally, and landed on the coffee table in a spin, knocking down and crushing all the drinks placed on it.

Waahahahahahah!

The wine glass, the wine bottle shattered the coffee table, and the wine dripped all over the floor.

All the girls screamed together!

Wanwan stared blankly at the situation where the wine dripped and fell to the ground. She suddenly came back to her senses. Now is not the time for Xia Jiba Lenovo, she said loudly: "Chen Chuan, what are you doing?"

Chen Chuan took a stack of money from Zhang Junyi, who was stunned, and threw it on Shen Zhongcheng's face: "Ten thousand, let's continue."

"Stop it!"

Outside the private room, a group of people rushed in and surrounded Chen Chuan.

Look at the dress, it is the security team of KTV.

Shen Zhongcheng's followers, went to help him up.

Shen Zhongcheng was slapped so badly that he could not stand steadily, and only felt that the world was spinning. This slap almost didn't send him to the underworld.

"Rough! Rough! Rough!" Shen Zhongcheng touched his forehead with his hand, gritted his teeth, and kept thinking, it took a while for him to recover.

I don't know who shouted "Captain Ma of the District Public Security Bureau is here!"

Then, several uniformed police officers walked in.

Someone must have called the police because they were afraid that things might get worse.

Captain Ma looked at the private room. On the coffee table, the ground was full of broken bottles of famous wine, a few luxury car keys, and stacks of money on the ground. A young man holding a stack of money in a daze, a What's the matter with the unsteady young man and a smoker ~IndoMTL.com~? ' asked Captain Ma.

The KTV manager immediately said: "It's okay, the guests are drinking and drinking, playing the game of slapping. The way to play abroad is to slap each other to see who loses. Their way of playing is to slap each other for 10,000 yuan and see who wins. more."

"Which one was beaten, do you want to be held accountable?" Captain Ma asked.

"If you don't pursue it, don't pursue it. It's just a joke." Zhang Junyi said immediately.

At this time, another person walked into the door of the private room, it was Zhangkong Lonely Moon.

"Dean Changkong, good evening." Captain Ma said.

Zhangkong Guyue ignored Captain Ma, but glared at Chen Chuan and said angrily: "Hey, you go down and have a cigarette, smoking for so long? Leave people in the room... How did you go to the wrong room and go to someone's house? Here? Come back with me."

There are many people in the house who know Zhangkong Guyue.

Someone greeted: "Dean Changkong."

Someone shouted: "Sister Yue."

Some people suddenly understood why there were two drivers from Changkong's family standing behind Chen Chuan downstairs just now. It turned out that they knew President Changkong.

And...Looking at the dean's slightly coquettish tone and the coquettish attitude after drinking, I always feel that people have a close relationship with that Chen Chuan.

"No wonder, Chen Chuan is so crazy? Shen Zhongcheng dares to smoke? So he is the man behind Dean Changkong?"

"The dean is also unavoidable. He looks so cold on the surface. After all, he doesn't like handsome guys with good looks and good stature?"

"Hey, although I don't want to work hard, but it's useless to think about it, no one can take care of me!"

"The dean is so beautiful and cold, will Chen Chuan die?"

Everyone in the room has their own ideas.


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