Chen Nian taught a lesson to a young man with personality. During this period, he kept lying on the railing on the second floor and looking down. This was his first stop to enter the southwest.

The small bar will center him on him and one day set his flag on this land in the southwest.

Xu Zhenzhengfei didn't know what was thinking about the young boss, but he sincerely admired Chen Nian.

Who would have thought that such a young man who had defeated the country today with bare hands and fists. I am afraid that if Chen Nian's deeds were written into a story, they would be heart-stirring, ups and downs, and extremely exciting.

Manager Zhao walked behind the two of them, pointed to a fat man sitting in the corner, and a group of aggressive subordinates stood around the fat man, and said, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Chen, that is Xiong Laoliu's backer and the boss of this area. He wants to meet you, Mr. Chen."

"Just because of him!"

Xu Zhengfei shouted coldly, about to speak.

Chen Nian smiled and stopped him: "It's okay, just treat it as fun, go and take a look."

As he said that, he went down the second floor accompanied by Xu Zhengfei and Manager Zhao.

Along the way, whether it was the waiter holding the fruit tray or the woman dressed in thin clothes, the eyes of Chen Nian were full of awe.

Chen Nian took two moves, and they had already seen what a fierce man is.

Chen Nian took Xu Zhengfei and the others to the corner, and saw the fat man leaning on the sofa. His belly was probably bigger than that of a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months. His face was full of fat, and he had a bit of a smile on Maitreya.

But the inverted triangular eyes destroyed the joy on him and gave people a vicious feeling.

The coffee table in front was filled with neat beer and fruit trays, but the fat man just had a cigar in his mouth. None of the beer was opened and no one of the fruit trays moved.

Chen Nian appeared without saying a word, but just held his hands on the coffee table, looking at the fat man quietly, feeling a bit condescending and ready to go.

In psychology, this posture will give people a sense of oppression. Of course, Chen Nian doesn’t know what psychology it is, it is just a natural action he makes.

One of them leaned against the chair and the other leaned over, making the people around them nervous.

"Boss Shen, right?

I just heard of your name, come and smoke a cigar.”

The fat man smiled slightly, his face trembling.

Chen Nian did not pick up his cigar, but just grinned: "No, I never smoke cigarettes given by strangers, for fear of being poisoned to death."

The expression on the fat man's face suddenly froze, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he pointed to Tao Yu who was watching quietly there.

"Boss Shen, this little girl is pretty handsome. Let her come over and have a drink with me, otherwise I won't have the appetite if you put a table full of wine."

When Tao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but feel panicked.

She had heard of the reputation of this smiling tiger, but it was too late to avoid it at this moment. She did not dare to refuse the smiling tiger and walked over timidly.

At this time, Chen Nian said, "No need, I think Brother Hu is here to drink today."

Tao Yu was suddenly standing there at a loss, not knowing what to do. She could feel the strange atmosphere, but neither the smiley tiger nor the Shen Nian were the ones she could offend.

Xu Zhengfei had a smile on his lips and thought to himself: "The other party is worthy of Chen Nian calling Brother Hu. How can he get such a great blessing if he is fat like a ball?"

If Chen Nian hadn't been present and pretended to behave at him, Xu Zhengfei could not help but stomp his stomach hard. It was really annoying to see that belly.

Manager Zhao next to him was a little nervous, but he also knew that he would never panic when he was by his master at this time, otherwise he would not only embarrass the master, but also make the other party look down on him, so he would not have to stay nearby in the future.

The smiley face of a little ugly face put the half-smoked cigar on the coffee table, signaling the younger brother next to him to open a bottle of beer and put it on the table, pour it into two cups, and said while pouring the wine: "Boss Shen, Xiong Laoliu is my person. It would be fine if you don't inform me if you open a bar on this street. You even hit my man. You have to give me an explanation."

"I just hit you, didn't I hit you?"

Chen Nian curled her lips, and her face was full of fun.

The smiley tiger froze and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with anger, and then he smashed the wine bottle in his hand on the coffee table.

"Click!"

With a huge sound, many people around him stopped and looked at him.

"My surname is Chen, don't be too rude. You don't ask about my identity on this street. The Dynasty Bar either gives me 30% of the profit every month, or I want you to close the door."

"Yeah?

Call you Brother Hu, do you really take yourself seriously?"

Chen Nian grabbed a bottle of wine on the table and suddenly slammed it on the fat man's head.

"Bang!"

The glass slags were splashed with wine. Because Chen Nian suddenly took action, no one expected that the subordinates behind the smiley tiger would not react for a moment.

"Fuck you're looking for death! Why are you still standing there? Come on me!"

The smiley tiger covered her head, and blood had already flowed down her fingers and her cheeks.

As soon as the sound fell to the ground, my body was stiffened, and I saw something cold against his temple, with a long muffler.

There were dense figures in black clothes around him, and each of his subordinates was pressed against hard things, and none of them dared to move.

In an instant, cold sweat flowed down the cheeks of the smiley tiger.

Chen Nianze just looked at him with a smile. The atmosphere solidified, and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down from the cheeks of the smiley tiger and to the corners of his eyes. The irritating eyes hurt, but he didn't dare to blink for a moment.

Finally, Chen Nian slowly stood up straight.

"Brother Hu, it was a brother who was impulsive to smash a bottle of wine just now. When he left, he asked Manager Zhao to give you three thousand yuan, which was considered medical expenses. He was living nearby. It would be better not to get rid of the river."

Chen Nian turned around and left, and the muffler pressed against the temple of Xiaomeng Tiger was also put away.

The men in black disappeared like ghosts. It was not until Chen Nian walked up the second floor that he stood up tremblingly, feeling his legs weak.

After finally walking out of the Dynasty bar and sitting in his big horse, he collapsed there, gasping for breath, the blood on his face had frozen, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He knew that he had completely fallen today.
Chapter completed!