At the beginning of the blind date, my master forced me to harm the stunning female CEO

Chapter 38 Sister Yan is mine



"Boy, since you are Sister Yan's friend, I advise you that Young Master Song is not someone you can afford to offend." The handsome young man reminded kindly.

"Where is that bullshit Mr. Song?"

Qin Fan had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked very arrogant.

"Ugh……"

The handsome young man sighed and pointed to the most conspicuous place in the bar: "Did you see that young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dressed meticulously? He is Song Ziming, the eldest son of the Song family!"

Qin Fan looked in the direction pointed by the handsome young man.

The man was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and his conversation showed an elegant temperament.

He has a keen eye for people, and he can tell at a glance that the so-called Young Master Song is a man of great wealth.

This kind of person is sanctimonious.

"Okay, I get it."

Qin Fan raised his feet and walked over there...

The handsome young man quickly stopped Qin Fan and frowned: "Boy, do you really want to go there and die?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

Qin Fan ignored him and strode towards Song Ziming.

Song Ziming seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head suddenly and saw an extremely arrogant young man walking this way.

This made him a little stunned.

Who is this guy?

Isn't this walking posture of disapproval of relatives really too arrogant?

Qin Fan came to Song Ziming and asked, "Are you that bullshit Mr. Song?"

His voice was a bit loud, and the young men and women sitting next to Song Ziming heard it.

Where did this stunned blue come from?

How dare you talk to Young Master Song Ziming like this?

Everyone looked at Qin Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

Song Ziming was stunned for a moment, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

But soon, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "I am, are you..."

Snapped!

Qin Fan raised his hand and gave Song Ziming a slap in the face.

Song Ziming was confused.

Everyone is stunned!

At this moment, the music in the entire bar stopped.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

It's almost audible!

Everyone looked here one after another, everyone was dumbfounded, and for a time they wondered if they were dreaming.

God!

Where did this stupid green guy come from?

How dare you slap Song Ziming in public!

Jiang Yan and Han Han came here and wanted to stop them, but they saw this scene.

Jiang Yan's entire head went blank.

Finished!

It's really over now!

She knew very well what kind of person Song Ziming was.

Being slapped in front of everyone is a huge insult to a face-loving person like Song Ziming.

Even if Qin Fan survives, he may still be missing arms and legs.

Song Ziming's eyes were dim and he felt a burning pain on the left side of his face. He once wondered if he was dreaming.

Who is he?

He is the eldest son of the Song family and has great power. Whoever sees him must not take a detour?

However, this stupid young man appeared out of nowhere and dared to slap him in public.

This made him angry and angry.

Song Ziming took a deep breath to calm down his emotions and try his best to maintain a polite image in front of everyone.

Qin Fan flicked the cigarette butt away and landed it accurately in the ashtray on the table. His attitude was extremely arrogant: "Young Master Song, right? Remember, my name is Qin Fan, and Sister Yan is mine!"

After saying that, he turned around and left...

Whoa!

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

Isn't this kid too arrogant?

"Did I let you go?"

Song Ziming spoke, his voice low but containing endless anger.

Qin Fan stopped and turned around: "What? You still want to be slapped?"

"you!"

Song Ziming glared with anger. He couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He raised his hand and waved: "Kill this kid to death!"

The next moment, the figure behind Song Ziming flashed and appeared in front of Qin Fan.

Qin Fan looked at this man.

The next second, he was happy.

This is an acquaintance.

It was none other than the young man in the white suit this morning, Blood Crow.

"Yes...is it you?"

Blood Crow's breathing became a little faster, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had played against Qin Fan this morning and knew that Qin Fan was a master with strong internal strength.

Qin Fan looked indifferent, raised his eyelids, and asked lazily: "It's me, what? Are you looking for abuse again?"

"you……"

Blood Crow's expression changed, and he didn't dare to take action rashly.

"Blood Crow, why are you still standing there? Kill him!" Song Ziming shouted angrily.

Blood Crow's expression was troubled.

He struggled for a long time, then retreated to Song Ziming and whispered: "Young Master Song, he is the man I mentioned to you this morning."

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ziming became a little uneasy.

This guy who looks like he deserves a beating is the man Blood Crow was talking about on the phone?

After all, Song Ziming was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Boy, your name is Qin Fan, right? I will remember the slap today. Next time, I will make you repay it a hundred times! Let's go!"

After saying that, he quickly left here with Blood Crow...

The young men and women were stunned.

what happened?

Is this still Young Master Song who must avenge himself?

Why do you seem so afraid of this guy?

Everyone was stunned, with disbelief on their faces.

After a brief period of sluggishness, the young men and women came to their senses and left one after another with Song Ziming...

The handsome young man hid in the distance and naturally took in the scene just now.

Oh my God!

This guy is really a tough guy!

Even if he slapped Song Ziming in public, Song Ziming actually surrendered and left?

This feels incredible!

What is the origin of this guy?

Who would believe this to be true if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

At this time, Jiang Yan came up quickly and asked with concern: "Qin Fan, are you okay?"

"Do I look like something is wrong?"

Qin Fan shrugged and grinned: "Sister Yan, I'll help you get rid of that bullshit Young Master Song, so you don't have to go dancing. Come on, let's go back and continue drinking!"

"Drinking? Are you still thinking about drinking?"

Jiang Yan almost laughed out of anger and glared: "You are in big trouble, you know?"

"Trouble? What trouble? Didn't I already help you solve the trouble?"

Qin Fan pretended to be dumbfounded and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"you……"

Jiang Yan was so angry that her head was pounding.

"Okay, it's alright."

Qin Fan gave Jiang Yan a reassuring look and smiled casually: "Isn't he just some bullshit Young Master Song? He can't make too big a splash, so I don't take him seriously at all."

Jiang Yan looked strange.

Where does this guy get his confidence?

At this moment, the handsome young man came over and said with a wry smile: "Boy, you can do it, but you dare to slap Young Master Song. I'm afraid you will be unlucky in the future..."

Qin Fan lit a cigarette and said with a stinky face: "What? Do you still need Sister Yan to dance now?"

"Um...of course it's not necessary." The handsome young man's expression froze.

"That's good."

Qin Fan smiled with satisfaction, grabbed Jiang Yan's wrist and walked back: "Sister Yan, let's go back and continue drinking!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan shook off Qin Fan's hand, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Qin Fan, you really got into trouble this time!"

"Sister Yan, as I said just now, I don't take that guy seriously at all."

Qin Fan sighed and stared at Jiang Yan's charming eyes: "Don't you believe me?"

"I……"

Jiang Yan was stunned, grabbed Qin Fan's wrist, and dragged him out: "Let's go back now..."

go back?

Have you stopped drinking?

Qin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he let Jiang Yan drag him out...

Just when they came to the door of the bar, a man suddenly appeared and blocked their way.


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