If such a wealthy young man can be involved in the relationship, wouldn’t he have a bright future in the future?

Young Master Liu also nodded and greeted everyone with a look of a young man. Although his response seemed quite cold, everyone thought it was normal. How could such a young man put down his figure and greet them?

"Come on, to celebrate Mr. Liu's arrival, I suggest everyone to pay a cup of Mr. Liu." Zheng Haofan diligently helped Mr. Liu fill up the wine, and then raised his glass and suggested.

Everyone nodded, and both boys and girls stood up to toast Mr. Liu at the table.

When everyone gave face so much, Young Master Liu also had a bright face. He laughed and stood up from his seat.

So everyone stood up, and only one person was still sitting in his original position and was motionless. This person was either Song Baojun.

Song Baojun's behavior quickly attracted everyone's attention. A trace of anger flashed in Zheng Haofan's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Song Daijun, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and toast."

"Hurry up, I'm really stupid. Toasting Mr. Liu is a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life. Why are you still doing coldly?" Jiang Weibo, who was sitting next to Song Baojun, slapped Song Baojun in the head with a slap, looking anxious to show his attentiveness.

He was a man who was in school and was a third-rate university. The reason why he was able to work in Zheng Haofan's company is mainly because flattery would please Zheng Haofan.

Today, when he met a noble man like Mr. Liu here, he couldn't help but want to show off. If he could hold Mr. Liu's thigh, his life would be really happy in the future.

Before he could slap his hand, Song Baojun hid directly beside him and poured a glass of wine on Jiang Weibo's face with his backhand. He stood up and sneered, "I'll toast him? He's worthy?"

Jiang Weibo never thought that Song Baojun dared to resist him? He also poured him a glass of wine.

He wiped off the white wine from his face with his sleeve, and he was furious and clenched his fists and was about to beat Song Baojun, and said angrily: "Damn it, don't eat the toast, right? I have to beat you to death today."

After saying that, he was about to take action, while Liu Shao shrank his pupils and shouted directly: "Stop."

When Liu Shao stopped, Jiang Weibo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Liu Shao and squeezed out a smile, and said with a flattering tone; "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, this kid just needs to be cleaned up, I'll just help you vent your anger."

"Take up on your mother." Liu Shao cursed with swearing words in a pissing manner, then looked at Song Baojun with a little fear, and shouted: "Committee Song, I didn't expect to meet you here. What happened today has nothing to do with me, you saw it too."

Song Baojun stared at Liu Shao's face for several seconds, which made the other party feel a little numb, and then he slowly said, "It doesn't matter."

"Yes, I just heard that a friend was drinking here and came here to have a free meal." Liu Peilong nodded repeatedly and explained.

When facing Song Baojun, he completely lost the appearance of a noble young man. The last scene in the underground arena really made him feel unforgettable throughout his life. He made up his mind to die and never provoke such a demon as Song Baojun.

After he returned, he specially asked someone to help investigate Song Baojun's identity, and found out that this guy was actually a security committee member of Chazhou New Port, and his identity was terrible.

Where is the Newport Management Committee? Who can serve as a member of it? Who is not a big shot with great hands and eyes? He doesn't dare to offend him if he gives him a hundred courage.

"Where is your aunt? I haven't seen her for a while." Song Baojun did not continue to get entangled on this topic, but asked about Liu Xiaoxuan's news.

After meeting Liu Xiaoxuan last time, the two hadn't met for a long time, and Song Baojun wanted to talk to her about something.

"Auntie, she is having a meal at the club. Today she came to inspect the work and I came to play with her. This club was run by my aunt." Liu Peilong smiled bitterly and continued. "Since it's Member Song who is eating here, all the consumption today will be exempted from orders. I will make the decision for my aunt once."

"How dare you do this? You can't let you lose money business." Song Baojun waved his hand and signaled that Liu Peilong didn't need to do such a move.

Anyway, Zheng Haofan was treating him today, so he didn't mind helping the kid spend more money.

"Where is it? My aunt was talking about the last time that Member Song gave her ten million for free, just a meal. I will send someone to Zhang Zhizun membership card here. In the future, Member Song's consumption will be exempted from all orders." Liu Peilong shook his head and his attitude was quite firm.

He was not a fool either. After learning about Song Baojun's true strength, he thought about establishing a good relationship with Song Baojun and adding an ally to their Liu family.

Of course, the reason for doing this was his aunt's special instructions, asking him not to offend Song Baojun anyway, otherwise he would deal with it with the law.

When everyone in the box heard Liu Peilong's words, their eyes were almost falling to the ground. What is Song Baojun's origin? Isn't he a stinky loser? Why did he give someone 10 million? No matter how rich he is, he can't do such a thing?

A young man with a family of billions of assets was also respectful in front of him, and he also called him Member Song. Could it be that this guy really became a high-ranking official?

At this moment, they were all a little panicked. Song Baojun's strength was so terrifying. They were openly bullying Song Baojun just now. What should we do?

Only Feng Jialin sat there without saying anything. She had known Song Baojun's strength for a long time and was not surprised by this situation.

She was just curious about how this group of people would be retaliated against today.

"Let's do this, you can send the membership card here later. Today's consumption will still have to be paid, all of it is his." Song Baojun pointed at Zheng Haofan.

Even if Liu Peilong was a fool, he understood what Song Baojun meant. It was obvious that Song Baojun was going to mess with these people, so he nodded repeatedly to agree.

"I'll have some time to ask you to say hello to your aunt, saying that I'll have to talk to her about a big business after dinner." Song Baojun added.

It is rare that Liu Xiaoxuan is here too. When the matter is over, he plans to talk to Liu Xiaoxuan about something. With the current friendship between the two, she probably won't refuse her request.

When Liu Peilong heard that there was a big business, he was a little curious, but he didn't dare to ask Song Baojun. He could only nod and said, "Okay, if there is nothing to do, I'll leave first?"

Song Baojun clearly wanted to deal with this group of people, so it would be inappropriate for him to stay here. It would be better to just take thirty-six strategies.

"Let's go, I'll have a few drinks with my old classmate." Song Baojun's smile began to turn gloomy.

Everyone in the room had a weak calves. They laughed so hard that they looked even worse than crying, but no one dared to leave or even talk.

Liu Peilong left with great strides. He didn't want to get involved in such a thing at all. He just wanted to convey Song Baojun's words to his aunt and then go to another place to play.

To be able to scare him like this, I have to say that Song Baojun has changed so much now and then.

Jiang Weibo, who had just been poured a glass of wine by Song Baojun, knelt down and begged for mercy. He didn't expect that Song Baojun was so powerful now.

Then Liu Peilong is more than ten times more powerful than Zheng Haofan? Such a big shot must be humble in front of Song Baojun. It is conceivable how powerful Song Baojun is now.

Thinking of his stupid behavior just now, he wanted to learn from the Eastern underworld and cut off his little finger and beg Song Baojun for forgiveness.

Not only him, but all the people who made fun of Song Baojun just now were feeling uncomfortable, and they did not dare to look directly at Song Baojun's face, lowering their heads like elementary school students who made a mistake.

At this moment, Song Baojun was the school’s teaching director. Everyone was afraid of him, as if they were waiting for his punishment.

"What's wrong, don't talk, they all lower their heads, the class reunion will be lively. What do you do? Can I eat you?" Song Baojun asked happily when he saw everyone's virtue.

"No, no." Everyone answered quickly.

Although they said this, their expressions betrayed their true thoughts.

"Then keep being happy, just like the beginning. Didn't anyone say that they were throwing caterpillars into my table before? Let's talk about what fun things you did to let me listen to, otherwise I won't remember it." Song Baojun clapped his palms, looking encouraging.

The more he looked like this, the less confident everyone felt.

And everyone knows his identity, who dares to continue to talk about the things he did in high school without knowing how to talk about? The memories that teased Song Baojun made them funny at the beginning are now like poisons to them, and they will be swallowed and eaten at any time.

"Song...Song Young Master, how dare you joke about you, what do you mean by saying? I used to be ignorant, but now I regret it when I am sensible." Jiang Weibo's name to Song Baojun also became Song Young Master, and he said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Yes, we did not have a bad time at the beginning. It was really not good for us to be young and ignorant at that time."

"Haha, Mr. Song was still the same deskmate at that time. I often borrow novels for you."

Others also expressed their support, and some began to play the emotional card, hoping to get Song Baojun's forgiveness.

Song Baojun just sneered, with a look of disdain on his face. He took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and took out one for him to lit it.

Jiang Weibo next to him quickly took out the lighter and came over to help Song Baojun lit a cigarette. Song Baojun glanced at him, then took a deep breath, then looked at Jiang Weibo and said, "Tight out your hand."

Jiang Weibo was stunned for a moment, then immediately stretched out his palm and looked at Song Baojun with a flattering smile.

Song Baojun directly took the Smoke God, directly used his palm as an ashtray, and bounced the ash on it, saying, "The ash is not clean, it's best not to touch it on the ground, otherwise I'll let you lick it."

His words made Jiang Weibo thrust the corners of his mouth, and he quickly changed to picking up the ashes with both hands, for fear that the ashes would fall to the ground and let him lick them, and then he cried and did not dare to speak.
Chapter completed!