Chapter 17: Clue 1

Inside the box.
"Brother Zhao, I can't do it anymore" An Yuxi felt like everyone was shaking. She looked towards Xia Ying for help, but saw that Xia Ying was calm and holding her cell phone to read the text message.
She looked at Zhou Chengyan again. This guy just showed a little interest to her, but now she takes chopsticks to eat food. She didn't even look at her here.
"Come! Have another cup!" Zhao Wei pushed the glass in front of her. "Drink! Who will show up and cry?
If you do n’t drink, you do n’t give me Zhao Wei's face. Today, I ’m going to talk about it here. Everyone comes out to play, just to be happy. Don't you make everyone unhappy. "
He was intentional at all.
An Yuxi had to come over by himself, just as his brother Zhou Chengyan looked down on, wasn't it good to be drunk and thrown into the hotel to accompany his brother?
Want to enter their circle, thinking that you can eat for nothing? How can there be such a good thing.
The drink was placed in front of An Yuxi.
She looked at the crystalline sloshing liquid, and suddenly she knew everything.
Either Xia Ying, Zhao Wei, or Zhou Chengyan, in fact, there are more girls in the circle who want to join the circle.
They are polite, but in fact they are not very deserving.
She pondered carefully, crowded into a small private party, and thought she was successfully integrated into it.
But did not expect others to look down on her.
Because there are too many people like her.
Even if she is pretty, a few people haven't seen pretty women.
After thinking about this, An Yuxi looked at Xia Ying's face again.
From the other side's eyes, she faintly felt that they looked at their own eyes just like ordinary girls accompanying wine.
She didn't go to see Wang Yiyang, because she knew that if Wang Yiyang really helped her to clear the siege, then she would not be able to integrate into Xia Ying's circle.
She must get the approval of Zhou Chengyan and Xia Ying and Zhao Wei. This may seem difficult, but there are still opportunities.
An Yuxi had an indescribable taste in her heart, and she felt that perhaps she should not have thought about it so much from the beginning.
After all, no one else is a fool. Even if he didn't respond at that time, he would remember it clearly when he remembered it afterwards.
She regretted it a bit.
But the road was chosen by myself. If she regrets giving up now, the previous payment will be in vain, she is not willing!
Thinking of this, An Yuxi Yin Yin bite, reached up to raise the glass, and poured his head into his mouth fiercely.
With so many people here, as long as you pay attention to it, you should not be in danger if you take a taxi home before getting drunk.
"Come here and drink. Everyone is happy today, drinking a glass of wine." After seeing An Yuxi drinking, Zhao Wei smiled again.
He continued to circle.
One after another.
Soon, including Xia Ying, the other three had at least five drinks with Zhao Wei.
Everyone else seemed to know that he was stimulated, and they all accepted him to accompany him without saying anything.
The guy quickly made two more turns and walked in front of Wang Yiyang.
"Come! Do!" He raised a cup to Wang Yiyang.
"I won't drink it, you go on." Wang Yiyang looked down at the time, and Pella should almost have a summary.
He also saw that Zhao Wei seemed to be stimulated. But what does it matter to him?
Or, this guy sees him as the same person as An Yuxi? Attend this party just to squeeze into their small circle?
Wang Yiyang glanced around Cheng Yan, the other side really looked at him with that meaning.
He simply was too lazy to drink.
At first he was involved, half free and nothing to pass the time. Half of them were begged for help by An Yuxi.
It turned out to be boring now.
Zhao Wei originally thought that Wang Yiyang would drink like the first two times. He was waiting for a response with the wine.
Suddenly I heard a refusal.
He froze slightly.
"Brother, everyone else even drank Yingying for four or five rounds. I respect you for two rounds, isn't it interesting? You don't give me this face?"
"It's not because I don't give face, but I really have something today, so I can't do much, forgive me." Wang Yiyang explained apologetically.
"If you don't drink, you don't give face." Zhao Wei narrowed his eyes while holding the wine. "Dude, everyone here is drinking happily, and you suddenly came up with this sentence, which is a bit disruptive to the atmosphere.
Don't even drink this wine? Is it a man? Come and drink! !! "
boom.
He pressed the remaining bottles on the table in front of Wang Yiyang. Then he picked up a bottle of wine himself.
The two bottles each had half of the wine, and the dark wine swayed slightly in the bottle, giving off a stronger wine.
"Drink these, everyone is still a friend !?" He pointed out the bottle loudly.
Xia Ying looked down on An Yuxi, but had a good opinion of Wang Yiyang, and frowned at this time.
"Zhao Wei, you"
"Sister Ying, sit down for me. It's all right for you!" Zhao Wei blushed and pointed Xia Ying.
Only then did it appear that Zhao Wei had the highest status among the three.
Xia Ying's face turned red, and she bit her lips a bit embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
Looking back, Zhao Wei looked at Wang Yiyang again.
"Brother, don't you give face?" He asked again.
Wang Yiyang looked at the wine bottle on the table and didn't speak.
Zhao Wei laughed.
"Give or lose face !?"
He asked again, word by word, louder than before.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.
Wang Yiyang sat on the sofa, looked at the bottle in front of him, and looked up at Zhao Wei again.
People around seemed to be watching how he responded.
For a moment, even the sound of music in the box quietly let go, everyone was waiting for his reply.
Wang Yiyang's heart was also a little bit angry, but he did not move, but grinned and smiled.
"You call me dad and I'll give you face."
Suddenly, Xia Ying and Zhou Chengyan were even drunk, and even An Yuxi, who was half drunk, had a heartbeat in her heart when she heard this sentence.
Zhao Wei's complexion first turned red, getting redder, and within a few seconds, he looked a little purple.
He was trembling all over, and the liquor in his hand kept shaking, and scattered a lot on the ground.
"I'm your mother !!!" Zhao Wei raised his glass and smashed at Wang Yiyang's head.
Huh! !!
At this moment, the door of the box room was violently opened.
A silhouette was so fast that he rushed up and kicked him on the stomach of Zhao Wei.
Before the glass in Zhao Wei's hand was smashed out, he fell out and crashed into a wall.
He rolled over, wiped it off the barbecue table, and knocked a pile of plates and chopsticks to the ground.
In just a few seconds, the whole box was a mess.
Either Xia Ying or Zhou Chengyan, they didn't respond at all, watching the scene in front of them.
The drinks were grilled all over the place, and the crumbs of the glass bottles were scattered everywhere.
Wang Yiyang smiled and stood up. Someone behind him gently put on his coat.
"Give him some compensation." He casually dropped a word, walked out of the box, and walked away.
Two strong men in black shirts and trousers stayed, and one person threw a stack of banknotes at random onto Zhao Wei.
Then, under the dull gaze of the three of Xia Ying, they also turned to leave.
The waiter at the grill outside the door didn't even dare to stop, he could only hide in the corner with a cell phone and tried to dial the alarm again and again.
But unfortunately, as the top leader of Mister's security department, Wang Yiyang's bodyguards are very professional in this regard.
Once the shot is taken, it is inevitable that all kinds of interference instruments are quickly turned on, forming a completely isolated scene on a small scale.
Various electronic instruments such as surveillance and mobile phone signals cannot work at this moment.
In addition, it is useless to call the police.
With Mister's power, if you want to suppress this little thing, you don't even need to say hello.
There was a mess in the box.
Zhao Wei's face was covered with blood, and the scum after the wine bottle shattered scratched a lot of wounds on his face.
But the most troublesome thing was not these, but the one on his chest and abdomen.
The person who beat him apparently didn't have the slightest effort, and when he kicked off, he often exercised. At this time, I also felt that my stomach was overwhelming, and the colic was unbearable.
Wow!
Zhao Wei finally couldn't help, like a prawn, curled up on the ground and vomited.
Hearing his vomit, Zhou Chengyan just woke up like a dream. Hurry up and help Zhao Wei.
Looking at Fa Xiao's face covered with blood, he was a little panicked.
"Call Uncle Zhao! Then immediately send to the hospital!" He did not dare to pull the glass on Zhao Wei's body. The only way now is to deal with the injury first.
The kick was just too hard, he was a little worried about what happened to Zhao Wei's body.
Xia Ying also reacted and immediately took out her mobile phone to find the name in the address book.
The three of them are young and naturally have their own contact information at home.
Xia Ying dialed up again, and she felt confused.
Before Wang Yiyang invited guests for dinner, she faintly felt that Wang Yiyang was somewhat unusual.
And this time, it proves this guess.
A few people just looked like professional professional bodyguards. All of them are strong.
And Wang Yiyang's posture is completely unlike ordinary people.
I smiled at the last second and ruthlessly the next second.
After dialing the mobile phone for a while, there was no signal. Until there was no movement outside the barbecue shop, the signal slowly returned to normal.
Xia Ying finally got through to the phone.
"Hey, Uncle Zhao? Zhao Wei was beaten and he was a little injured. We are going to send him to the emergency room of Lipton Hua Hospital right away!"
When she was calling here, Zhou Chengyan was also guessing exactly how Wang Yiyang was.
The forces that have just been revealed for a moment are simply not something ordinary people can have.
Ordinary people may think that rich people like to ask bodyguards to protect themselves.
But Zhou Chengyan knew it.
Ordinary rich people, more than ninety-nine percent, have not yet reached the point of asking for bodyguards.
Like his own dad, worth over one hundred million yuan, but in and out on weekdays, he does not have to ask a bodyguard to protect himself. Not to mention so many bodyguards.
In modern society, there are sky-eye cameras everywhere. If something goes wrong, you will be caught if you don't run a kilometer.
So the general rich, who have a strong sense of safety, are asking a veteran to be a driver, and part-time job is a bit of a bodyguard.
Only those billionaires, worth tens of billions or more, and high-ranking people in special fields, can bring so many bodyguards anytime, anywhere.
Zhou Chengyan calmed his mind slowly, but following a little reasoning, he felt that Zhao Wei was about to kick the iron plate this time.