Chapter 1896: The Boy Who Appeared Mysteriously

With a pale face, Yan Sihao glanced at Wei Wenhui who was standing there: "Ten years ago, you, the young master of the Wei family in Yanjing, could shit and pee on the head of a small family like me."

"But brother, you think that my Yan family and I have been lying together for so long, and a film and television media company with tens of billions of dollars under our hands can be scared to get down by you, a veteran Wei family who has not yet fallen?"

He grinned, then his eyes turned cold.

"roll!"

Speak one word.

Yan Sihao immediately stretched out his hand and pushed towards Wei Wenhui who was standing in front of Chen Linyan and the others.

Perhaps it was because his body had been hollowed out by wine and lust.

After such a push, there was no push, but Yan Sihao's whole body was shocked by the strength, he staggered a step, and almost fell down.

Wei Wenhui stood there, clenched his fists, and had no intention of moving away.

Guo Feng next to him was a little panicked when he heard the tens of billions.

Ten years ago, the Wei family was indeed a well-established family with a great reputation outside the home, but the current Wei family is obviously unable to shock the many new rising families in front of them.

The Yan family is one of them.

What's more, the relationship in the media, film and television industry is intricate, and Yan Sihao is used to it.

Sun Jie's expression changed, and she grabbed Chen Linyan's hand beside her. Zhao Xin and Nana looked ugly. Chen Linyan looked at the gate over there several times, anxious inside, showing her composure, and kept thinking about how to get out now.

"Don't let it go?"

Yan Sihao stabilized his body, a little ashamed and angry, and stared at Wei Wenhui, his tone was also a little cold.

"Wei Wencheng is my elder brother, please save face."

Wei Wenhui suppressed his anger, he was not very good at communicating with people, the years when Wei's family fell, did not have a great impact on Wei Wenhui, and he couldn't feel it intuitively.

It's just that Wei Wencheng, who the entire Wei family can afford, has been diligent and diligent all these years, and he still has a reputation in the Yanjing circle.

In the past, when Wei Wenhui encountered incidents occasionally, as long as he reported Wei Wencheng's name, the trivial matters were basically settled. In the circle of the old family, no one was willing to end up enmity over trivial matters.

But it's different now.

Those veterans in Yanjing City in the past who still talked about the rules and morals of the world, were old, retreated, and died.

Veteran families also rarely have the concept of Jianghu rules.

Especially earlier, like Yan Sihao's older generation, the new rising family is a new star who only cares about money and power, and he doesn't have too many worries about his actions.

Seeing that Wei Wenhui refused to give way, Yan Sihao took a deep breath.

Being humiliated in front of so many people, Yan Sihao looked around, saw the unopened beer bottle on the table not far away, immediately stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"See this?"

Yan Sihao held the bottle of beer behind his back with one hand, pointed at Wei Wenhui, and squinted at him: "Aren't you trying to save face? Huh?"

"Just this, ten bottles, how about it?"

As soon as he spoke, Tao Yang, Yu Yingjie and others looked at Wei Wenhui all at once.

Tao Yang had a smile on his face, he didn't dare to get involved in this kind of thing, but it's good to watch the excitement at this time.

"Hey, isn't this ten bottles too much?"

Guo Feng couldn't help smoothing things over: "Why don't you save some face, Brother Wei, and I'll drink with Brother Wei, and we'll compensate you together, shall we?"

He smiled apologetically, and had to soften his tone when facing Yan Sihao.

While talking, Guo Feng stretched out his hand, about to pick up the bottle of wine in his hand.

The hand has just been stretched out, not touching the bottle yet.

Yan Sihao, who had been prepared there for a long time, kicked Guo Feng fiercely on the stomach. When Guo Feng suffered from pain and subconsciously bent over, he directly covered Guo Feng's head with a wine bottle.

Snapped!

Drinks were splashed.

"CNMD! What are you, you deserve to ask me for a drink?"

Yan Sihao cursed.

All the girls couldn't help screaming, but they quickly covered their mouths.

"Guo Feng!"

Sun Jie was taken aback. Seeing Guo Feng lying on the ground covered by a wine bottle, she ran over quickly, trying to help him up, her face full of panic.

Zhao Xin and Nana stood over there, trembling uncontrollably from the sudden disturbance.

Wei Wenhui's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes were blood red staring at Yan Sihao in front of him.

Yan Sihao spat at Guo Feng who was on the ground, then raised his head to look at Wei Wenhui: "I'm not going to invite you, Young Master Wei, to drink."

"That's it, open the ladle, ten bottles."

"Now your friend has opened one bottle, and there are still nine bottles to be opened. Should you open it, or let him continue to help?"

Yan Sihao spread out his palms, and a girl behind him picked up a wine bottle very sensitively and handed it to him.

While speaking, Yan Sihao glanced at Sun Jie who was squatting on the ground trying to help Guo Feng up, squinted his eyes, stepped on Guo Feng's body with his foot, and gave Guo Feng who had finally got up a little bit Stepped on it, looked at her and said, "Tsk tsk, the little girl is a bit courageous."

"I appreciate you very much. I'll give you 50,000. Take good care of me tonight. Don't follow this idiot in the future. You're so stupid as to think I want to buy him a drink?"

Yan Sihao laughed.

"A dog shouldn't be here."

He opened his mouth again, just raised his head, and planned to say something, it's best to let Wei Wenhui in front of him retreat, and then Wei Wenhui begs for a way, won't he, Yan Sihao, be able to play for a long time in the future?

Simply by letting the young master of the Wei family bow his head in front of him, he can make a name for himself in the circle.

The Wei family is not short of money now, and their connections are extremely rich, but they just can't squeeze into the older generation's Yanjing dude circle.

That circle is difficult to enter, and there is no way to get in.

Yan Sihao wanted to use Wei Wenhui, a down-and-out aristocrat, as a stepping stone to try his hand at it.

He raised his head without thinking.

Yan Sihao found that the beer bottle in his hand had been forcibly snatched away.

"Son of a bitch!"

Wei Wenhui snatched the wine bottle, feeling overwhelmed, and slapped down the wine bottle with a roar.

His eyes were red, and the pent-up anger and hostility in his heart were instantly released. He rushed towards Yan Sihao, and punched Yan Sihao's face fiercely with his fists.

The box was in chaos all of a sudden.

Yan Sihao's body was already a little soft, but he was caught off guard, and Wei Wenhui pressed him down and beat him, making him scream again and again.

"Stop him!"

"Pull him away!"

"Hurry up! If this goes on like this, I will make Yan Shao stupid!"

In a panic, Tao Yang immediately stood up and rushed forward. Yu Yingjie followed suit, knowing that this was his chance to perform, and even hugged Wei Wenhui directly from behind.

Several boys rushed up, and there was chaos.

From time to time, the girls let out screams of panic.

"Linyan...we...what shall we do..."

Nana's eyes were filled with tears: "I don't want to look at handsome guys anymore..."

She looked aggrieved and timid.

"Should we call the police?"

Zhao Xin panicked holding the phone and wanted to call the police, but just as the phone was taken out, a boy next to him snatched it away.

Chen Linyan rushed forward, yelling not to hit, stop, while trying to pull out Wei Wenhui who was being held down.

But her strength is really too small.

As soon as several girls came up, they separated her with each hand.

"You don't want to move. If you get bumped, we can't afford to make Yan Shao happy at night."

A girl giggled, looking at the panicked expressions of Chen Linyan and the others, she was full of smiles.

When she finished her voice and was about to say something, she suddenly found that, at some point, a boy appeared in the corner.

His appearance seemed to be silent.

It looked a little strange, this time with a drink in his hand that he didn't know where to get, leaning on the sofa outside the dining table, sipping wine and watching a play.

That slightly indifferent face actually exudes a strange charm that makes people unable to help but fall into it.

Especially the eyes.

As deep as the night. ()

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