"Big fish threatens small fish", this is the most common thing in some industries that cannot be seen, and I don't need to pay too much attention.

No matter how well human beings evolve and how civilized and perfect the society is, they cannot avoid the prejudice of the weak. Shopping malls are like battlefields, let alone the lives of ordinary people.

I followed the four boys into the bar. Maybe it wasn't the peak time yet, and there were soothing saxophone music in the bar. Because there were not many people, I saw the "Big Girl Xiang'er" sitting at the innermost part of the bar at a glance.

At this moment, she was teasing loudly with a handsome bartender, with a pretentious attitude, without the temperament of a "rich lady".

This was a very familiar scene in the late summer of 2000 in many urban bars in mainland China.

The four teenagers sat in the booth of the bar, ordered a dozen beers, and looked around like thieves. At this time, at noon, there were few people in the bar. In addition to these two groups, there were a few individual tourists, and there were no one alone. Could it be that their "prey" had not appeared yet?

I was suspicious, and saw Huangmao get up and walk towards Xiang'er. After getting to her, the bartender seemed to know Huangmao, nodded and stepped back. Huangmao posed in a "cool" position and said with a smile: "What is the reason for such a beautiful girl drinking alone?"

Unexpectedly, he actually chose this girl. I really want to say: It is a cycle of heaven when a gangster is in this position, and he is unhappy to retribution. How could the eldest lady of a wealthy family in Macheng business circle in Bacheng Province dare to touch him?

Xiang'er gave him a blank look and scolded him softly: "Don't care about your business."

"Okay, I just like straightforward girls. Can you please have a drink? My surname is Ma, and my name is Ma Bing."

After saying that, he posed for a handshake. The girl did not accept him. She smoked and continued to curse: "Are you sick? Do I know you? Let's get close to me here. You are already behind with your horses for more than ten years. Besides, I hate yellow-haired people, hurry up and get out of here, as far as you can."

It seemed that Huangmao's plan was about to fail. He seemed a little annoyed, and an angry look ejaculated in his eyes. At this time, the other three people sitting on the booth took the opportunity to start joking. He took a deep breath and said, "Otherwise, go to our place to sit and everyone drinks together to have an atmosphere."

Xiang'er frowned and emphasized, "You want me to say it a few more times. When I see the yellow hair, I get angry. If you want to soak me, I will change your turkey head first."

His three companions began to whistle, and laughed and made a fuss. Xiang'er suddenly became kind again. She turned her head and said to her companion: "Although I'm not interested in this yellow-haired boy, I still have a good impression of that fat brother. Otherwise, come and sit down."

The fat man's unrestrained smile suddenly stopped, and the other two were noisy, as if they could not believe their ears.

Among these four people, the fat man is ugly, with a short figure and a rough face. Although he is wearing famous brands, it makes people feel uncomfortable and inconsistent no matter how you look at it, the fat man looks like two meatballs stacked together from the back. From the front, it looks like two meatballs combined into sperm.

Such a person will actually let Xiang'er speak on the initiative, let alone whether he is sincere or not. In short, it has never happened in the past years.

Xiang'er continued with a charming smile: "Fat Brother, I've said everything, but I don't give you any face? Are girls privileged?"

The fat man stood up a little embarrassedly, walked to her, and even bowed artificially before saying, "My name is Zhou Tianming, I'll be happy to be happy to be lucky."

Xiang'er smiled and said, "Brother Tianming, I'll treat you to a drink." After that, he ordered a glass of tequila. The two of them touched each other and were about to drink it all.

But the yellow-haired man took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you drink? You still have to have an atmosphere. Let's have a table together?"

Although Xiang'er ignored him, she got up and walked to their table and said loudly: "I have a rule to drink. A man who wants to toast to me. If I drink one, he will have to drink two."

Huangmao said loudly: "I will serve four glasses directly, let's have a glass of wine."

Several young people laughed unrestrainedly and said something that made people blush as if no one else was around. Xiang'er was still a little confused at first, but after only a few glasses of wine, she began to count herself. She kept wiping her back and forth on everyone, even spitting out the wine in her mouth and giving it to the men.

On the side, I frowned when I saw this. Even if such a girl is taken advantage of, she still has her own unshirkable responsibilities.

Thinking of this, I got up and was about to leave, but I saw Huangmao take out a capsule from her pocket and throw it directly into the girl's glass while the girl was not prepared. Then, Huangmao said to the girl: "We have done this glass of wine, and we will change to red wine to have a drink."

At this time, a gentle young man with glasses suddenly appeared in a dark corner. He walked to their table, pressed the cup in Huangmao's hand and said, "Brothers, you can drink wine, but you're not kind enough to mix things into it."

Huangmao's face changed suddenly. He reached out and pushed him, and said anxiously: "Who the hell are you? Is it your turn to take care of the matter here?" It seems that these little hooligans are going to suffer a big loss. I have the mentality of watching the fun and not being too serious. Now I really hope that a group of people rushed out immediately to repair these four gangsters.

Unexpectedly, the girl also stepped forward and pushed the gentle young man and said, "Are you finished? Who told you to follow me day and night? Whose wine do I love to drink? What does it have to do with you?"

After saying this, she grabbed the wine glass and raised her neck and poured it on. The young man hurriedly stopped her and said, "Miss." As soon as she said that, she had already drunk half of the wine. Several little gangsters immediately blocked him, while the young man knocked the yellow hair to the ground without hesitation, and the girl had drunk a glass of wine to the point of not leaving any drops.

Afterwards, she didn't know if it was a drunken attack or a girl pretending to be crazy by drinking. She held the wine glass high and made a "giggle" laugh. She didn't care that the scenery under her skirt had been exposed, and she took two steps to the table. She didn't know whether she was laughing or crying, and shouted: "I'll drink it, I won't go back with you."

In fact, these four teenagers are the most common second-rate people in life now. They rely on their parents’ wealth and hang out together all day long, relying on the number of people to bully few people, and once they encounter a tough move, they immediately become soft animals.

The three of them saw that this seemingly gentle opponent fainted with a punch, and they didn't dare to take action. Although the "meatball" was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, they didn't dare to use it at all.

Of course, this gentle young man knew the characteristics of this group of people better than me. He didn't even look at them directly and went forward to pick Xiang'er up from the table. But at this moment, a man who was walking through the aisle bumped into him, as if the collision was intentional.

Seeing this, the young man seemed to be surprised and looked at him with a strange expression. However, the man didn't even look at him. He dragged Xiang'er down from the table, and walked directly to the back door of the bar on his shoulders.
Chapter completed!