Chapter 26: Violent Warning

Suddenly, the little girl picked up a glass of red wine placed on the table beside her and walked to Zhao Jianhui with a calm face. Without saying anything, she raised her hand and poured the red liquid in the wine glass on Zhao Jianhui's face.

"What are you doing?" Unable to guard against, Zhao Jianhui was splashed with red wine on his face. He reached out and wiped it on his face, and the smell of wine was covered with a faint fragrance.

The girl has golden hair dyed, but her face is very beautiful. She stares at Zhao Jianhui with big eyes under her slender eyebrows. She is about 1.70 meters tall, has a graceful and plump figure, and has excellent development. If this girl is taller, she must be a model.

Anger was hidden in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. Her straight nose and thick and sexy lips all revealed an indescribable charm.

Perhaps because the children are very nutritious nowadays, their breasts are both full and firm, which is not very commensurate with her real age. The round butt is wrapped in a denim skirt, with most of their slender and white thighs exposed below, and their feet are wearing white stockings and NIKE brand travel shoes.

"What are you asking me about? If you want to see it, just look openly. Why do you look at me like a thief?" After hearing Zhao Jianhui's words, the girl couldn't help but become even more angry. Her big eyes were nailed straight to Zhao Jianhui's face, her plump and delicate red lips opened and closed slightly, and a rich fragrance spewed out of her mouth.

Could it be that this girl is drunk too?

It’s really inexplicable. In places like dance halls, everyone is crowded with people. Who can guarantee that they will not be looked at by others? I’m afraid that people will hide at home and don’t come out!

Could it be that I am too handsome and was deliberately made up for harassment by this girl?

I was worried that Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu would be eaten by someone tofu, but I didn’t know that the first person to be harassed by the opposite sex would be the big man he was the first to be harassed by the opposite sex?

Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly, then sat down slowly: "I didn't look at you at all. I was just caring about my two friends... Look, they were the two dancing in the venue..."

"Tsk, who believes that you say that? Every wolf will find ten thousand reasons to invade women, but your reason is a little too bad." The girl looked at Zhao Jianhui with disdain, thinking that there was no kind man who came to play in this place, but this man was thrown into wine by the woman, but he didn't even dare to say a harsh word. Such a man was simply not interested.

"Oh, there's nothing to play..." The girl shook her head and turned around in disappointment. Although her voice was small, coupled with the deafening music, Zhao Jianhui could hear it very clearly. Only then did he realize that he had become a toy for the girl to tease and play with.

Looking at the girl's back as she turned around and left, Zhao Jianhui whispered: "It's not that I don't hit a woman, but that I didn't hit a woman today!"

A muscular man in a white vest sat next to Zhao Jianhui glared at Zhao Jianhui and said coldly: "Boy, don't say I didn't remind you, you just knew you. If you dare to touch her finger, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Bored, how come so many people like to put onions in pig's noses - pretend to be elephant? Zhao Jianhui glanced at the other party, ignored him, thinking that the girl was the president's daughter or the princess of the Dragon King? If she touched her finger, she would not be able to see the sun tomorrow?

Seeing that Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything, thinking he was afraid, the muscular man strode to him and deliberately said loudly: "Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb, are you talking to you?"

What do you want someone to answer when you say this? Zhao Jianhui knew in his heart that this must be the girl and his group were deliberately looking for trouble, but he showed a very graceful look. He looked at the man in front of him with completely dysfunctional muscle proportions and said gentle and gentle: "Please get out of here, thank you."

The muscular man was angry, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he punched Zhao Jianhui hard in the chest.

Zhao Jianhui flicked casually, using the force to relieve the heavy punch of the muscle man, and then formed a claw and buckled the opponent's shoulder blade, causing a violent burst of force.

Amid the screams, the muscular man knelt on the ground, his face turned blue and white, and his body was covered in cold sweat. His hands were pressing against Zhao Jianhui's big hand that was buckled against his shoulders, and his body kept twitching and struggling in vain.

When Zhao Jianhui let go, the muscular man had already rolled his eyes and fainted from pain.

At this time, the music in the dance hall had stopped, and everyone in the first floor lobby was staring blankly at what happened in the blink of an eye. Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu had already walked back quickly.

Several of the muscular men's friends stood up together as they saw their accomplices being abused.

The blonde girl who had just turned and left appeared again from somewhere, and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a smile, but had no intention of standing up for the muscular man.

She didn't stand up, but Zhao Jianhui took the initiative to come to her this time: "You love to play very much, right? Is it interesting to play like this? Did you hear what I said just now? It's not that I don't hit women, but that I didn't hit women today!"

Zhao Jianhui paused for a moment and smiled, "I don't know if your little head has this thing hard?"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed the glass ashtray placed on the table. He pinched his five fingers hard, and the thick ashtray made a creaking sound. As Zhao Jianhui's fingers gathered, colorful glass debris radiated under the light, like salt.

This is a warning, absolutely a warning of violence.

No one spoke, and everyone was shocked. Anyone who had practiced Kung Fu knew that if you want to crush this glass ashtray that was as thick as five or six centimeters, you must have at least one or two thousand kilograms of force on your hands.

Even those who have not practiced Kung Fu know that their bones are definitely not as strong as this glass ashtray.

The blonde girl seemed to be a sensible person. Seeing Zhao Jianhui showing her hand quietly, the smile on her face had disappeared, and then she was full of surprise.

Several of the muscular friends were also full of surprise. They couldn't help but stop and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should send it to each other to crush their bones like a pinch of an ashtray, or to go back in shame.

"What's going on? Are your hands okay?" Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu danced for a while. It seemed that the alcohol had dissipated. Seeing that the broken glass was flying in Zhao Jianhui's hands, the two of them didn't understand the mystery and asked with concern almost at the same time.

"It's okay." Zhao Jianhui saw Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu's concerned eyes, and couldn't help but sway in his heart. He stood up and said, "Have you jumped enough? If you jumped enough, let's go, this place would be terrible."

"Boss, Brother Tu just now was talking about why you haven't arrived yet? It turns out that you are down there. What's going on with this person?" As he spoke, Chen Zhili separated the person blocking him and walked to Zhao Jianhui, looked at the muscular man lying on the ground and asked.

"I don't know what's going on, it's just inexplicable." Zhao Jianhui said as he walked out: "You guys play first, I'll send the two ladies back and come back soon." The door of the karaoke bar closed with a slamming sound, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had left, people dared to speak and talk.

The blonde girl walked over and looked at the muscular man, she squatted down and massaged his shoulders with a strange gesture.

The muscular man woke up and looked around. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. His face became ferocious and he said with hatred: "Boy, I must kill you."

The blonde girl said coldly: "That person is not something you can mess with."

"Big sister, isn't I going to help you vent my anger? You don't know what this guy said just now. He said it wasn't that he didn't hit a woman, but that he didn't hit a woman today! How arrogant do you say this guy said?"

The blonde girl glanced at the other person, looked at a pig with sympathy, and said coldly: "He is talking about me, what does it have to do with you? If you don't want to die, it's better to take a detour when you see him in the future."

After saying that, the blonde girl stood up and waved to the bar: "Music, everyone continue dancing." Her face calmly made movements with the rhythm of the music, but her heart was a little confused.

Chen Zhili smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the girl spinning alone on the dance floor, nodded and went upstairs.

Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu actually lived in the same community, but they were not living in the same building. If they hadn't felt that they were walking back with their legs, they would have been afraid that it would be dawn, so Zhao Jianhui would almost run away from the cab and run back to the New World Dance Hall.

When Dongfang Wenjing got out of the car, the car had just turned to Ye Qiuyu's building and had not stopped yet. Ye Qiuyu stretched out a pink face with a strong fragrance from the back seat from Zhao Jianhui's shoulder: "Little eunuch, there is hot water in my sister's room. Do you want to go up and take a shower before leaving?"

Listening to her extremely seductive Mianmian whisper, Zhao Jianhui shivered, leaned forward, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Manager Ye, my friend is still waiting for me in the karaoke bar. You go back and wash and sleep well. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

There is no way. Dongfang Wenjing's car didn't drive back, and Ye Qiuyu's car had to drive back by himself. He had to be the driver again tomorrow.

"Hmph..." Ye Qiuyu snorted softly, slowly opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and laughed in a low voice: "Do you want me to tell you which floor should General Manager Dongfang live? Little bastard, don't think I don't know anything!"

How dare Zhao Jianhui say another word? Ye Qiuyu had just closed the car door and the car had already rushed out like electricity. However, what made him even more depressed was waiting for him at the door of the karaoke bar.

The car returned to the New World parking lot. As soon as Zhao Jianhui got off the car, he saw a blond girl who had just poured a glass of red wine coming out of a car.
Chapter completed!