Chapter 901: Shit!

[The text of Chapter 1]
Section 902 Chapter 901
Song Dashan saw the three policemen retreating in a hurry. Of course, Jin Ruixi would not know that the young man who had watched him downstairs silently was the creator. However, this situation could not help but make Song Dashan feel a great disappointment.
Jin Ruixi's perplexity retreated, and nothing was found, so that Song Dashan such a shady little trick fell into the air, originally standing outside the door to see a joke, but finally saw such a picture, this kid suddenly I ran upstairs, totally a subconscious reaction.
However, this also happened to be angry Li Linglong, but when he saw Li Linglong's angry anger, Song Dashan smiled for no reason, it seems that this little trick is still a bit effective.
Song Dashan smiled so much that Li Linglong was left. He wanted to find the manager of this place, but Song Dashan's weird performance in front of him always made people feel unusual.
When Su Ke and the others came out, Li Linglong remembered the surname of this familiar person, and Song Dashan turned everyone's attention to him in a word.
"A little gift! Do you like it?" It seemed like a close friend. Song Dashan's eyes fell on Wan Qihong. If two people had festivals, there was a little friction. He had been a few years ago. A sports car is still in high school, with a mind to enter the super-run club, who knows Wan Qihong refused to accept a high school student.
It was a trivial matter, but Song Dashan had already bragged with his group of fox friends and dog friends in advance, it was difficult to get into the scabbard, and the dead skin relied on looking for Wan Qihong twice, and the answer was still the same.
Song Dashan, who had encountered a few gray noses, therefore hated Wan Qihong. He even set up another club himself, but to be honest, the club thing is also popular. The more popular it is, the more members it joins.
In the end, Song Dashan's own Thunder Super Running Club, in addition to his two cars, only pulled a total of more than ten members, and they were all scattered in Yanjing. If he wanted to organize an event, it was difficult to treat people. They were all called together, and after one or two visits, the more they tried, the more they resigned, and finally closed.
Fortunately, in the past two years, I have no interest in sports cars. I switched to surfing and I enjoyed it, but I had nowhere to let it go. Today I heard Wu Ying complaining, and there was Wan Qihong in it. These three words immediately came to interest.
"Song Dashan!" As the same sex, Zhou Fang and Song Dashan met more often, but no matter what, the two are now opposing camps, although they have not yet torn their faces, but the tense atmosphere cannot make a fake, Zhou Step forward and frown slightly.
The white-faced scholar, who usually seemed very weak, suddenly felt that there was an amazing rare evil spirit on his body, like a lion about to be angry, and he was about to open his mouth and swallow the other prey.
It ’s just that Song Dashan ’s performance is very calm. He looked at Zhou Fang with a playful look, and naturally knew who he was, so he knew what his family background was, but to be honest, the Changfeng Group of the Zhou Fang family and the Song family Compared to the family, there is really nothing comparable.
"Yeah! I'm your big brother!" Song Dashan looked at Zhou Fang with contempt, his lip smiled, and the smirk instantly magnified. Yanjing City has three teachings and nine ranks. The big names are also divided into many grades. The Song family deserves to be the top layer, and Zhou Fang's Changfeng Group is also a giant, but can only look forward to sighing, and is behind.
It can be said that the combination of Li Linglong, Cheng Meili, and Zhou Fang is still difficult to reach the Song family, but for one reason, Zhou Fang is not afraid of Song Dashan. That is, Song Dashan's position in the Song family is not stable. One is because of his Age, the other is his character.
Even if many people in the family implicitly support his father Song Muqi, and Song Dashan, the grandson of the family, still can't resist Song Taixi's edge, Song Dashan is undoubtedly a rich man, and it will not affect the family's strategic layout at present.
"Brother Dashan? I think you should be called Shanpao Brother!" Zhou Fang stood in front of Song Dashan, still motionless, and smiled a little. Taohua's eyes were less charming, but there was more contempt.
The word Shan Pao, along with Lao Zhao's rural love series, has long entered the public's sight, and has swept the North and South and Northeast slang. The meaning is clear, and it is nothing more than a synonym for a fool.
Zhou Fang's sentence was directly cursing Song Dashan, tit-for-tat, compared with face. As soon as the word Shan Pao came out, he saw that Song Dashan's face became iron-blue instantly, although his smile did not fade, but he was still in his pocket. Li's right hand quickly pulled out and fanned over toward Zhou Fang.
It was menacing, and the action was fast, so Zhou Fang didn't react at all. Zhou Fang was biased towards a quiet personality. He did not expect that Song Dashan would take a direct action. He would take a step back subconsciously.
However, the position of the two men was too close. Even if he had just taken a step back, Song Dashan's slap clattered close to his ears with a vague wind.
At this moment Zhou Fang was even ready to listen to the slapping slapping sound and closed his eyes instinctively, but the expected pain and sound did not appear. When Zhou Fang opened his eyes, Su Ke had already stood Beside him, a hand tightly grasped Song Dashan's wrist like an iron clamp.
Song Dashan's physical fitness must not be said. The person who plays surfing is playing against the waves, and his strength is not small. However, he has exerted several times in a row, and his right hand cannot be extracted from Su Ke's iron clamps because it is too much. Anger, the muscles of the entire face were twisted almost sloppy.
"What the are you? Get away!" Song Dashan squeezed two people out of his teeth, turning his head to look at Su Ke, his eyes spitting fire, but the man in front of himself never seemed to see it, and there was no impression in his mind.
Su Ke looked at this arrogant peer, especially when he suddenly shot and wanted to hit Zhou Fang. This action made Su Ke's perception of him directly drop to the freezing point, although he still does not know the person in front of him. Who it is, but it doesn't stop him from talking: "I don't know what you are, why is it so uneducated!"
"Well! Want to find something?" At this time, a voice came from one side of the corridor. Wen Zhaoyuan stepped in all directions and came over with a big swing. There were two younger brothers behind them. So I've been waiting outside, and now it finally comes in handy.
"Wen Zhaoyuan, it's just here that they for you! I'll take it if something happens!" Song Dashan took the opportunity to pull back from Su Ke's control and shouted.