Before Tang Qiqi became popular, agent Sister Liu took a step forward:

"Mr. Wenren, I'm sorry, Miss Tang is really inconvenient and can't drink it."

"Let me drink this drink for her."

After saying that, she poured vodka in without waiting for Tang Qiqi to stop her.

Soon, she finished drinking a large cup of vodka, but she also choked and coughed repeatedly.

Tang Qiqi hurriedly supported her: "Sister Liu, Sister Liu!"

"The master and servant have a deep affection? Or are the sisters depend on each other?"

Wenren Jianhong glared at his eyes and shouted fiercely:

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? Master does things, don't be self-righteous."

"You want to drink it for Miss Tang? OK, she has one drink, you can drink ten."

He picked up the bottle and poured the glass of vodka and said, "Drink, don't drink it, I'll let you drink it."

The agent's body shook: "Mr. Wenren, I can't drink it..."

"Bang!"

Before the agent could finish his words, Wenren Jianhong slapped the agent in the face and threw it backwards.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound exploded.

Five red fingerprints were added to the agent's face instantly.

This unstoppable blow scared many people.

Tang Qiqi was also furious: "Master Wenren, why are you hitting people so hard?"

Wenren Jianhong sneered:

"You servant is too unruly and you can't drink it and jump out. Why are you looking for a fight?"

"If the wine is poured, it is impossible to pour it back. Either you drink one or the agent drink ten."

"I can't drink it, don't go out tonight, either of you."

His eyes were brutal: "My Wenren Jianhong's face is not something you, Tang Qiqi, can't beat."

Wenren Jianhong's friends also stood up, staring at Tang Qiqi and the others, ready to have a melee at any time.

Seeing this, the agent hurriedly pulled the angry Tang Qiqi.

She smiled at Wenren Jianhong: "Wenren Jianhong, I'm sorry, my fault, I'm ignorant."

"If you don't know what you are, don't make trouble!"

Wenren Jianhong's voice sank: "You should not be too ignorant as a human being. What are you drinking and singing together?"

"As the heir to a century-old tyrant, my status and background are ten times more than you."

"I take the initiative to bring you closer and promote relationships with both parties. What do you have to drink some wine?"

"You don't drink a glass of wine, it's a humiliation to my character."

Wenren Jianhong snorted coldly: "Can I be you, an internet celebrity, be humiliated?"

Tang Qiqi looked around, then looked at Wenren Jianhong, and finally spoke:

"Okay, I'll drink this glass of wine. After drinking it, all our cooperation will be terminated."

After saying that, she picked up the vodka on the table.

"What are you drinking?"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the door:

"This kind of jumping clown is not qualified to avenge my Qiqi to drink."

Ye Fan walked in with a bottle of red wine and stood next to Tang Qiqi very quickly.

Tang Qiqi was stunned at first, then was ecstatic:

"Brother-in-law..."

Then she stuck out her tongue: "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Her anxiety, her suppression, her anger and anxiety disappeared at this moment when she saw Ye Fan.

In Tang Qiqi's eyes, with Ye Fan here, he is not afraid of the sky falling.

If there weren't too many people at the scene, she would have rushed up and hung on Ye Fan.

"I came here to have a meal, but when I saw you being made difficult by this bastard, I thought about coming over and making things difficult for him."

Ye Fan also threw the red wine in his hand on the table: "Remember, no one who drinks you in the future needs to give face."

Tang Qiqi's sensible person nodded: "Okay!"

"Damn it, who are you?"

The woman in the short skirt shouted to Ye Fan: "Who asked you to break in? Is this a place you can come?"

Ye Fan didn't even look at the woman in the short skirt, and walked straight to Wenren Jianhong and spoke:

"Master Wenren, is this the charm you want?"

"Drink this wine that you have given me?"

Ye Fan looked at Wen Ren Jianhong and said, "Okay, then you drink it yourself, or I'll get you to drink it."

"Qianjiaobaimei? The wine that is drugged?"

Tang Qiqi's pretty face changed and she shouted to Wenren Jianhong: "You beast!"

The agents and the others were also shocked, but they didn't expect Wenren Jianhong to really think about Tang Qiqi.

"Shut up!"

At this time, Wenren Jianhong had already reacted and stared at Ye Fan and sneered:

"Tang Qiqi's brother-in-law? He is just a foreigner?"

"You, a person without any background, dares to come and care about my Wenrenjian's business? How dare you let me drink?"

"Boy, I drank this barrel of wine and cut my tongue again. I thought I hadn't heard what I had just said."

He waved his hand and asked someone to bring a bucket of Bordeaux red wine weighing ten kilograms.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan didn't say nonsense, grabbed the wooden barrel and smashed Wen Ren Jianhong's head.

Boom, with a loud bang, the wine barrel bloomed in Wenren Jianhong's head.

A white suit turned bloody in an instant.

"Damn it, do you dare to smash me?"

Wenren Jianhong was stunned at first, then furious, reached out and grabbed the flesh-cutting knife on the table and yelled:

"I'll kill you!"

"Even Jesus' resurrection tonight, you will not be able to be saved!"

Wenren Jianhong kicked a chair away with one foot, waved the flesh-cutting knife and rushed towards Ye Fan.

That arrogant and domineering person is fully displayed.

"Swoosh!"

But before Wenren Jianhong could touch Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly moved his feet, like a ghost appeared in front of Wenren Jianhong.

Wenren Jianhong was subconsciously stunned, and then he wanted to stab him, but his wrist hurt.

The flesh-cutting knife was taken off by Ye Fan.

The audience was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was so powerful that he immediately took Wenren Jianhong's sword away.

You know, Wenren Jianhong is also a good person, who can fight ten bodyguards per person.

But I didn't expect that Ye Fan would take the knife away like this.

Wenren Jianhong was also shocked. He raised his knee and wanted to push it, but Ye Fan stepped on his calf and pressed it down.

"Bang!"

The next second, Ye Fan punched out and hit Wenren Jianhong hard in the abdomen, causing his entire body to dissipate in an instant.

"No one can save it?"

Then, Ye Fan grinned and pinched Wen Ren Jianhong's neck and pulled it to himself.

He followed the situation and pressed Wenren Jianhong's head towards the corner of the coffee table.

Wenren Jianhong was struggling in a hurry, but to no avail.
To be continued...