"Don't worry, if all men in the world really die, I will be even more unlikely to be your girlfriend." Song Baojun laughed and fought back without hesitation.

"Gogun." Xie Qilu gritted her teeth and glared at Song Baojun, but she had no intention of touching her. She gave Song Baojun face.

Today, not only Wang Qiang and others were impressed by Song Baojun, but she couldn't help but look up to Song Baojun. This guy's talent is really hidden. Many times he thinks he is just an ordinary person, but at some moments he can do something amazing.

Just like today, she could recite about ten poems that she had to recite with rain, but it was absolutely impossible to recite them like Song Baojun.

Besides, Song Baojun had already read so many songs, and she doubted that if she continued to read this guy, she could really read hundreds of songs.

Wang Qiang and others were frightened by the conversation between the two, and then they didn't seem to be lying to them. The last bit of grudge in their hearts finally disappeared, and they all smiled bitterly beside them.

It really shouldn't be drunk with this vinegar, which made Wang Qiang secretly feel ashamed in his heart.

Without the grudges, the atmosphere of the crowd immediately became more integrated. Sitting together and talking and laughing made Xie Qilu feel a little discouraged. She originally wanted her friends to bully this guy, but now they are getting together to call her brothers.

At this time, several luxury cars suddenly stopped at the entrance of the downstairs of the Huajiang Guild Hall, including Rolls-Royce and Maybach, which are both the top luxury cars in China.

A group of young men in bright clothes and angry horses walked out of the car with a spring breeze on their faces. At the entrance of the Huajiang Guild Hall, there were two rows of welcoming ladies standing neatly. It was a huge welcoming lineup. Only great figures with extremely noble identities can enjoy this treatment.

Long Deqiang, the general manager of the guild, stood in front. When he saw the group of young people get off the car, he immediately met him, stretched out his hand to the young man in the lead, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I haven't come to visit the shop for a long time. Today I must let Long be as good as a landlord."

"Mr. Long is so polite. You are an elder, so you don't need to specially welcome us, the younger generations here." Ye Chengqi smiled gracefully, and was quite polite to Long Deqiang.

Of course, no one will take his words seriously.

What age is not age, elders and elders? Are people in this circle comparing age and seniority? What is the comparison between who has power and power? If you have a big family background, even if you are a grandfather, you have to pretend to be a grandson in front of you.

Long Deqiang laughed, made a call, and said with a smile: "I learned that Mr. Long was coming, I had prepared a large private room in advance to provide it to the Wuyi Club for the Wuyi Club. The boss also spoke. All the consumption orders for the Wuyi Club today are free. I hope you can have fun."

"Thank you for your boss for your kindness. In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to Xiangjing, please say hello to me and ask me to repay this favor." Ye Chengqi nodded and thanked him, and then took the group of nobles and young ladies behind him into the Huajiang Guild Hall.

As the vice president of the Xiangjing Wuyi Association, Ye Chengqi's internal foundation in the Wuyi Association was not very stable, so during this period he devoted himself to developing the Wuyi Association and flew around in several big cities. This was the third time in Chazhou, just to attract powerful members for the Wuyi Association.

There are several wealthy families in each city, and there are even some extremely low-key but extremely terrifying big names. What he did was to find these people and develop them into connections with Wuyi Society.

This party was because three people were selected and wanted to meet with them to check whether they would join the Wuyi Association and become part of the Wuyi Association.

He led a group of people to talk and laugh, and walked upstairs. The private room was on the third floor. When Ye Chengqi just walked up the second floor and was about to continue going upstairs, his eyes suddenly turned and stopped.

The people behind him saw Ye Chengqi stop suddenly and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Mr. Ye? Why didn't you leave suddenly?"

"I saw an acquaintance, let's go and say hello together." Ye Chengqi's mouth raised slightly, then turned around and strode over.

As soon as they walked over, it was quite eye-catching. Song Baojun and others who were drinking tea and chatting also put down their tea cups and turned to look at the group of people.

Xie Qilu and her group were all second-generation officials, and they were barely considered high-class people in Chazhou. Seeing the temperament of Ye Chengqi and his group of people, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, knowing that these people were something they could not afford to offend.

Song Baojun frowned. When he saw Ye Chengqi coming, he knew that the other party must have come for him.

There was no way. Last time at the Wuyi Club party, Ye Chengqi came over to provoke Song Baojun, but in the end he was ruined by Song Baojun.

When it comes to Ye Chengqi's identity, he has no shortage of status and money. What do you value most? Isn't it the skin covered on his head?

Everyone in the strait knows a saying: Hitting someone is a small revenge, and slapping the face is a dead revenge. How could he give up when Song Baojun slapped him in the face?

"Oh, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that Young Master Song was also drinking tea here. We were really destined to be together." Ye Chengqi walked to Song Baojun and greeted him with a smile.

After Ye Chengqi greeted him, the people behind him stared at Song Baojun with wide eyes, and their eyes became hot.

If you can make a young man of Ye Chengqi respectfully call him the eldest son, it means that at least he is at the same level as Ye Chengqi. When did such a cross-river dragon come to Chazhou?

Xie Qilu and others were also shocked. Song Baojun was really so hidden? The leader of such a group of people was called Da Shao, which led to Xie Qilu subconsciously thinking that Song Baojun was the illegitimate son of a big man in Xiangjing.

If Song Baojun knew that this woman thought of him so much, she would definitely slap her hard on the butt again.

"There are several kinds of fate, good fate and bad fate. I think the fate between me and Master Ye should belong to the latter. What does Master Ye think?" Song Baojun smiled indifferently, and after saying that, he lowered his head to sip tea, looking like he treated Ye Chengqi as air.

Ye Chengqi was used to Song Baojun's words and nodded and admitted: "Then we can't say we are destined to be destined, we should say that the enemy is narrow."

As soon as he said that, the young men standing behind him had a little wrong face. They whispered in a low voice, obviously all asking about Song Baojun's identity.

He dared to openly challenge Ye Chengqi of the Ye family. This kid is very confident. You should know that Ye Chengqi is a representative of the younger generation of the Ye family. He is already the vice president of the Wuyi Association at a young age and has an unlimited future for heaven.

And the guy in front of him had never even seen him once, who was the sacred person?

Song Baojun looked up at Ye Chengqi and smiled, poured himself a cup of new tea, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I wonder if you have heard of something?"

"Oh? What do you mean?" Ye Chengqi looked at Song Baojun with interest, looking at him with a look of scrutiny.

"Being a person against the trend is like drinking alcohol, but following the trend is like pouring tea."

"Being a person against the trend is like drinking, but taking advantage of the trend is like pouring tea?" Ye Chengqi said Song Baojun's words, frowned slightly for a moment and then quickly let go. He looked at Song Baojun and said, "He looked up and drank, and poured tea. What do you mean is to remind me not to cause trouble for you and write off the past?"

"I'm just kind to remind you." Song Baojun nodded, admitting Ye Chengqi's words.

The two of them had a scheming match at the last Wuyi meeting. In the end, Song Baojun forced Ye Chengqi to sing a song in public. Why is the flower so popular, which made Ye Chengqi lose face.

After taking advantage, Song Baojun did not take Ye Chengqi too seriously, so now he couldn't help but remind the other party that there was no need to continue to find fault and make Liangzi bigger, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable, and Ye Chengqi might be feeling uncomfortable.

The smile on Ye Chengqi's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Song Baojun with a cold face and said ruthlessly: "At this time, I still think about me and pretending to be a ghost? Song Baojun, do you really think I don't know what you are?"

Since he was defeated by Song Baojun last time, he has been thinking about how to find the place back.

Just last month, Liu Xiyue's mother, He Shulan, the wife of the president of Baoyuan Group, went to Xiangjing to play. She happened to meet him. Ye Chengqi took the initiative to visit the elder and brought an extremely precious meeting gift, which made He Shulan feel happy and had a very intimate attitude towards him.

Ye Chengqi could see that He Shulan was very satisfied with her, so she took the opportunity to climb up the pole to express her favor for Liu Xiyue, and implicitly asked if Liu Xiyue had a boyfriend.

He Shulan's answer was extremely clear, that is, her daughter was still single. She also said that some time ago, Liu Xiyue had a crazy male classmate who wanted to eat swan meat. She chased Liu Xiyue and came to her home and asked her to drive it out.

Ye Chengqi immediately inquired about the identity of the male classmate, and then he realized that the so-called male classmate was Song Baojun, a poor boy with no background, and had no background at all.

After receiving this news, Ye Chengqi was both happy and angry. What was happy was that this kid had no background. Wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with him in the future?

The reason for his anger is very simple, that is, his arrogant young master Ye was bullied by a local bully. If this was spread to Xiangjing, how could he be a human being in the future?

Fortunately, I met Song Baojun here today, which made Ye Chengqi feel that the opportunity has come. It is time to deal with this kid and establish his authority for him.

Song Baojun just sneered, looked at Ye Chengqi indifferently, and said with a smile: "Ye Chengqi, Ye Chengqi, you deserve to talk to me in this tone? You have to be polite to me here. Before you want to do stupid things, I suggest you call you? He should recommend that you not do anything randomly."

Hearing Song Baojun's arrogant words, the people behind Ye Chengqi's faces changed, thinking that this guy might be dead. Isn't it obvious that he was slapping Ye Chengqi's face? Young Master Ye must not be spared this kid this time.

Xie Qilu and the others didn't look very good either. They naturally heard of the name Ye Chengqi and knew that this was the famous vice president of the Wuyi Association.

As their identities, they were not qualified to enter the Wuyi Association, but at this moment, Song Baojun was provoking Ye Chengqi, which made them feel a little scared from the bottom of their hearts.

But no matter how many of them beat Song Baojun, Song Baojun pretended not to see it, and looked like he was sure to win.

"I will treat you assaulted today." Ye Chengqi was completely angry by Song Baojun's arrogant words, and pointed to the stairs and said, "Now I climb out of here by dog ​​crawling. I want to see how you should show off. Don't worry, I will take pictures of you and put them online for people to appreciate."
Chapter completed!