No. 1 rich family abandons young

Song Ci thought that Shen Lang had embarrassed her Song family.

Even she, the daughter of the Song family, doesn't have any face, so how can you, Shen Lang, get any face?
Bragging is also worth an occasion, you will become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes if you brag like this!
But Shen Lang didn't take it seriously.

"When did I represent your Song family? When did I belong to your Song family?"

Tonight, Shen Lang only wanted to keep Song Zhiyuan's promise and protect Song Ci's safety.

He is neither the Song family's bodyguard, nor the Song family's servant!

"You were brought here by me. What you do will directly affect my reputation. Please use your brain to consider the consequences before making such jokes in the future!"

Song Cixiu frowned, with a hint of anger on her face.

And Zhang Tianhao, since the beginning of the party, has been displeased with Shen Lang, especially when Shen Lang threw his business card into the trash can.

At this time, how could he miss the opportunity to fan the flames.

"How could Ms. Song have a mindless slave like you, who doesn't give your master peace of mind at all, and usually bragging is fine, but bragging in front of us wealthy children is really ignorant!"

Zhang Tianhao's words were particularly harsh.

But he didn't know that there were no wealthy families in front of Shen Lang!

"Let me repeat again, I am Song Zhiyuan's friend, not the Song family's bodyguard or servant, and what kind of rich family are you!"

Shen Lang's words were not loud, but full of aura.

If it wasn't for everyone's preconceptions about Shen Lang's identity, they would definitely be frightened by this momentum.

Afterwards, Shen Lang stood up and calmly left the luxurious box.

Except for Song Ci, almost no one really cared about where he went, and everyone was still making fun of him.

"Why did this guy go, why did he let go of his cruel words and leave?"

"Who knows, just leave him alone, as long as he can't die."

"It's probably time to go to the bathroom. I'm too embarrassed to brag too much."

"Don't worry about it, this is the sorrow of the untouchables at the bottom, and nothing can be changed except to have a mouthful!"

At this moment, Song Ci felt a little regretful, she felt that Shen Lang's self-esteem might have been really stimulated.

She is very contradictory and kind-hearted in her heart, but she has too much temper and cares about too many things.

However, Shen Lang's psychology is not so fragile.

There is no wealthy family in front of him, and no matter how awesome his background is, he is nothing in his eyes.

A few self-righteous little fleas, jumping around, really take themselves seriously.

They never thought that Shen Lang, who seemed inconspicuous and unassuming, was actually the behind-the-scenes boss of this Grand Hyatt KTV.

All the words and deeds of the manager just now are under the control of Shen Lang.

No matter how arrogant Zhang Tianhao is, Shen Lang will not drink for his sake.

Not long after, Shen Lang returned to the box.

As soon as he sat down, Song Ci cast complicated gazes at him.

She wanted to apologize to Shen Lang, but the words came to her lips, but she couldn't say them.

"Forget it! Who told him to fool my grandfather often, let him teach him a lesson this time, and besides, he was really loud just now. In fact, he was very shameless when he was ridiculed by others. After all, he is mine, no, bah bah, Someone I should bring!"

Song Ci complained in her heart.

But at this moment, the manager of Grand Hyatt KTV, with two waiters, re-entered the box.

Different from last time, this time the manager brought five bottles of "Golden Age"!
"Every handsome man and beautiful woman, I have already consulted the boss, here are five bottles of 'Remy Martin Golden Age'."

When the manager reappeared with antique wine, everyone was surprised.

Could it be that this man named Shen Lang called for the wine?
Shen Lang went out for a while, and when he came back, he just sat down on his front feet, and the manager came over with wine, which is really doubtful.

At this moment, everyone really almost thought that it was the wine that Shen Lang wanted.

But at this time, Zhang Tianhao started screaming.

"See, this is the strength of my young master. I must have been frightened by my father Zhang Erhe's name!"

The manager smiled without saying a word, despising Zhang Tianhao in his heart.

What about Zhang Tianhao, Zhang Erhe, face, that's all there is to it.

If the big boss didn't speak up about this in person, I wouldn't be willing to take out this wine.

Before leaving the box, the manager glanced at Shen Lang, feeling a little puzzled.

"Big Boss has an extraordinary aura, how could he be with this group of unqualified prodigal sons, especially the one called Rat, who is a typical ignorant, the boiling hot pot under the name of Big Boss is not bad at all compared to eating every day, right? !"

After the manager walked out of the box, Zhang Tianhao became more and more proud.

"This is the way to treat hard and soft goods. Today, you all rely on my father's face to drink the golden age!"

Other children from rich families expressed dissatisfaction with this.

"I said Haozi, don't show off, without Song Daqian, what kind of golden age are you drinking!"

"That's right, Ms. Song's words are still useful, her grandfather is a celebrity in the whole province!"

"Tianhao knows how to put gold on his face. To be honest, Mr. Song still has more face!"

Others raised objections to refute, not only because Zhang Tianhao was too narcissistic, but also because they could use this to curry favor with Song Ci.

This group of sycophants made even Song Ci feel that this was the truth.

Grandpa is a cultural celebrity in the province, a generation of Confucian businessmen, and Song Ci took it for granted that he was in the honor of grandpa.

And who knew that the real boss was actually Shen Lang who was sitting beside him silently!
If it wasn't for Song Ci's poor waiter's actions before, to restore her image in Shen Lang's mind, low-quality prodigals like Zhang Tianhao would never be able to enjoy the golden age at all!

"It's a pity to feed these pigs with good wine, but I also happen to drink a few glasses to relieve the fatigue of the past few days."

Shen Lang thought in his heart.

The wine is ready, next, we will play a game of dice.

A pair of couples were still singing duets, and they never got tired of it. They howled a piece of "Love To Die", but the high note couldn't go up, and they kept shouting so desperately. Those who didn't know it thought it was a delivery room.

A strong atmosphere of the urban-rural fringe came rushing towards our faces, as if we could see these two people riding back and forth in the market with a big stereo on and riding a little sheep.

Shen Lang frowned, thinking that the next step is to change the song library. If you don't ask for spring and white snow, at least you can enjoy both elegance and vulgarity.

The howling of wolves over there does not stop here.

As soon as Zhang Tianhao got the dice, he showed off his dice skills as if he had been beaten to death.

"When I was in the womb, this young master came into contact with dice. After entering elementary school, my young master's dice skills are the best in the school. Now I can say that I am invincible. If anyone dares to bet with me, I can make him lose to the point of doubt." Life!"

There was a jingle of awesome blowing, but this momentum really scared the bystanders, and they all shook their heads to express that they would not bet against him.

In the end, Zhang Tianhao pointed at the silent Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang, do you dare to play with me? Whoever loses will drink until he's drunk!"

At this time, Bancuntou, who was sitting next to Zhang Tianhao, immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yang Xiaowen.

"Brother Wen, the show is about to begin. The man named Shen Lang was provoked by Zhang Tianhao. They want to play dice. Damn Zhang Tianhao, I know best. He is the king of dice in the circle!"

Yang Xiaowen immediately replied: "Take it! Take it on TikTok! I want to see him lose his composure after being drunk, and I want Shen Lang to lose face!"