Chapter 97 Pretending to Be a Meticulous Work

Qin Yang was watching intently when a figure suddenly blocked Qin Yang's sight. Qin Yang looked up and saw Zhang Kun in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him.

Zhang Kun kept one hand in his pocket and held a glass of red wine in the other. Without sitting down, he just stood in front of Qin Yang and asked condescendingly, "Do you know Wen Yuyan?"

Qin Yang frowned, are you annoying, just wanted to see my joke, but didn't see the joke, now you're curious again baby?

"It doesn't seem to be your business, does it?"

Zhang Kun snorted coldly: "Of course it's none of my business, but at least we know each other. I'm just here to warn you that Wen Yuyan is not something people like you can look up to. If she is the bright moon in the sky, then you are the muddy field." The toad in the..."

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Kun's face, and he said impatiently: "I said Zhang Kun, how old are you, why are you as naive as a child, don't you think you Wearing a suit and I wearing jeans, you are superior to me, do you think you will slap me in the face if you laugh at me a few words?"

Zhang Kun’s pretentiously reserved expression froze all of a sudden, his eyes showed a look of shame and anger, and he retorted: "Are you proud to be dressed like you? Your whole body can add up to more than five hundred yuan." , you know what this place is, so you’re the one who’d like to come here? Giving gifts to others, I’m afraid it’s some poor relative or friend who wants to make some connections but can’t get in by himself, and I’m too embarrassed to show off my old face, so I’ll let you Come on, after all you are young, no one will take you seriously, right?"

Qin Yang's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "Perhaps you are proud to be here, but I am not. If I was not entrusted by others, I would not come here, and I don't want to make any relationship. I rely on me for everything. You can earn it yourself, how about you?"

Qin Yang's voice was a little more cold and unabashedly mocking: "Aside from relying on the family's money and father's little power, what else can you do, what else do you order, are you good at studying, you fight Is it awesome, do you have any strengths that you can be proud of?"

Zhang Kun's handsome face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color. He had dealt with Qin Yang twice before, and knew that Qin Yang was capable, but he felt that Qin Yang was quite soft, and he didn't seem to get angry, but now he did. I found out that I was wrong!

What this TM said was nothing but words, it was just a knife, stabbing people's hearts with knives!

As soon as this mouth is sprayed, it feels more slapped in the face than Xianwu Mountain last time!

Zhang Kun clenched his fists, and looked at Qin Yang with fiery eyes. Qin Yang picked up his drink, took a sip, glanced at his clenched fists, and raised his mouth a little: "What's wrong, I want to fight Me, can you beat me?"

Zhang Kun clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was about to gnaw his teeth. He swore that if he hadn't really been unable to beat Qin Yang, he would definitely rush forward and punch him!

Qin Yang looked at Zhang Kun's appearance, his eyes fell on the hand holding the red wine glass in Zhang Kun's hand, and continued to taunt: "You are still pretending to hold a glass of red wine, do you know how to drink, can you taste red wine, even the simplest gesture of holding a glass? They are all wrong, so I am ashamed to imitate others?"

Zhang Kun's face turned blood red all of a sudden, and he roared in a low voice, "What are you pretending to be?"

Qin Yang's three fingers gently clamped the foot of the glass in front of him, and shook it lightly. The transparent drink swayed gently in the glass. Qin Yang put it in front of him, pretended to smell it, and then gently He took a sip and passed it in his mouth, then swallowed it slowly, and said with a smile: "Good wine."

Of course, what Qin Yang was drinking was not wine, but the posture he did just now was the standard posture for drinking red wine. He did it deliberately, obviously mocking Zhang Kun's wrong posture of holding the glass with his palm, mocking him for not knowing how to drink at all. Red wine, but I don't know how to pretend to understand.

Qin Yang saw Qiu Si today, and for some reason, he felt a little impetuous in his heart. Maybe it was because he looked at Qiu Si happily in front of him, and thinking about the loneliness of his master, he felt a little resentful for him. , Qin Yang's anger was poured on Zhang Kun.

"Zhang Kun, we are classmates. I would also like to advise you. Pretending to be coercive is a meticulous job, and it is also a very elegant thing. If you pretend to be coquettish, it is easy to be regarded as a fool."

"you!"

Zhang Kun's complexion was livid, and he was in a dilemma for a while. He couldn't fight, he couldn't talk, he wanted to get mad, he didn't dare to act wild here, let alone him, even his father was nothing here, if he made trouble, I guess Get kicked out in minutes.

"Young man, you can't be too arrogant, otherwise you will be easily slapped in the face."

A low-pitched male voice came from the side, Qin Yang turned his head, and saw Zhang Long walking over with a gloomy face. He also held a glass of red wine in his hand, and also held the glass with the palm of his hand, but there was something wrong with his body. An overwhelming aura.

Seeing Zhang Long, Zhang Kun was ashamed and embarrassed: "Dad..."

Zhang Long waved his hands and turned to stare at Qin Yang: "Young man, you can speak well, but you don't know if your bones are hard enough?"

Qin Yang leaned lazily on the chair, and said lightly: "I beat the young one, and the old one comes out. Is my bone hard enough? You will know if you try it, but you have to be careful. Although the fist is hard, it is hard enough. Hit it against a wall and it hurts."

Zhang Long's pupils contracted slightly. Originally, he didn't intend to interfere in the affairs between Qin Yang and Zhang Kun, but when he came back after saying hello, he happened to see that Zhang Kun was almost crying because of Qin Yang, standing there aggrieved, It wasn't to scold, and it wasn't extremely embarrassing to do it, so I finally couldn't help but stand up.

As a father, who wants to see his children being bullied, let alone he is a big brother Long, maybe there are many people here that he really can't afford to provoke, but this guy in front of him is definitely not included.

Originally, in Zhang Long's prediction, Qin Yang would definitely give up after he appeared. After all, the other party was only a freshman in his twenties, and he had great psychological advantages in terms of age and momentum. However, Qin Yang Yang's reaction was far beyond his expectations.

Facing his undisguised threat, Qin Yang didn't even froze for a moment, and directly slapped him in the face with his backhand.

You ask me if my bones are hard?

First ask if your fist is hard enough?

Hit me carefully, my bones are not broken, I broke your fist, don't blame me for not reminding you.

Zhang Long's eyes became sharper by two points, like a knife: "Young man, I'm afraid you still don't know who I am?"

Qin Yang curled his lips, and was about to continue spraying Zhang Long, when a crisp female voice came in: "Zhang Long, why are you bullying the kids?"