Chapter 965 (1/2)

For the woman's cry, Jin Beiqing is indifferent, ”get away, do you hear this time?”

”Yes, listen... Ah!”

The woman nodded subconsciously, but forgot that her hair was being grasped by Jin Yushen, so she screamed in pain again.

Sniffing the pungent perfume on her body, Jin Bei Qing shook her hair with a look of hate.

Dare not stay another second, the woman ran away crying.

The man sitting next to Jin Yushen touched his arm lightly. ”Man, she's the woman of the bar manager. She won't give up. You'd better leave quickly.”

“……”

With a light glance at the man, Jin Yu took the wine cup on the bar and continued to drink.

Seeing that he didn't show fear, the man turned his lips and said nothing more.

After all, he and Jin Yushen don't know each other. It's good to remind him with a word of advice.

Since Jin Yushen doesn't listen, he won't mind his own business any more.

After almost five minutes, the man saw Qianqian coming here from a distance, and then he got up and planned to leave.

Before he left, he patted Jin Yushen on the shoulder, ”man, you still have time to run.”

Then the man turned and walked to the dance floor.

A coquettish woman, followed by several aggressive men, naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

”Brother Xing, you must help me make the decision.” Qianqian reached out and hugged the arm of the man who was walking beside him.

”Don't worry, baby.” The man's hand put on her hip, ”who dares to bully you here, is against me Zhao Xing.”

”I hate it.” Qianqian twisted his waist and looked at him with a coquettish look.

After passing through the crowd, Qianqian sees that Jin Yu has deeply ground his posterior alveolar.

”Brother Xing, that's him.” Qianqian raised his arm and pointed to Jin Yushen, ”if you don't tease me, you still beat me.”

”OK, I see. I'll help you teach him a lesson.”

With that, Zhao Xing quickened his pace and went straight to Jin Yushen.

Jin Yushen is still drinking wine on his own, and he doesn't realize that the trouble has come to him.

When he got to Jin Yushen, Zhao Xing stopped, then suddenly reached out and took away the wine glass in his hand, ”is it you who beat my woman?”

At this time, Jin Yushen was already drunk. Seeing that the wine cup in his hand had disappeared out of thin air, he looked around for it.

Seeing that Jin Yu ignored himself, Zhao Xing grabbed his collar and said, ”yes, I'm talking to you.”

As soon as he spoke, the deafening music in the bar stopped.

”Where's my glass?” Jin Yu looked up at Zhao Xing.

Seeing Jin Yushen's face clearly, Zhao Xing's hand holding his collar froze, ”Jin... President Jin?”

”Where's my glass?” Jin Yushen asked again.

Zhao Xing loosened his collar, and then quickly put the glass in front of him, ”Mr. Jin, here is your glass.”

He grabbed the collar of the young master of the Jin family.

Thinking of what he had just done, Zhao Xing's legs softened and almost didn't kneel on the ground.

Looking back from Zhao Xing's face, Jin Yushen picked up the glass on the bar and said, ”where's the wine?”

”Pour the wine to Mr. Jin quickly.”