On the side, Wang Shao was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and sneered: "Shao Liu, did you hear that, he is going to shoot you to death! Haha, doesn't that mean you are not as good as a waste?"

Hahaha...

There was a burst of ridicule around.

Chi Ruibin looked excited, he was eager for Chen Mo to fight back, as long as Chen Mo dared to make trouble here, attracting the owner of the club, Chen Mo would definitely not be able to eat!

When was Liu Shao ever laughed at by so many people? Suddenly he became angry and stared at Chen Mo fiercely: "Slap me to death with a slap? Okay, I'm standing here today to see how you slap me to death. If you dare not, you are a fool!"

The Marriott Club has rules that no trouble is allowed. If there is a conflict, you can go outside to solve it. If you make trouble in the club, it will not give the owner face.

The owner of the Marriott Club is the eldest man of the richest man in Hanyang, Wan Wenyou. In the entire wealthy second-generation circle of Hanyang, Wan Wenyou's status is like an emperor, and no one dares to offend him.

Dare to make trouble in the club, that is, not to give Wan Wenyou face, Liu Shao doesn't believe that Chen Mo dares to do it.

Wen Qing worried that Chen Mo really couldn't help but act on Liu Shao, and hurriedly pulled Chen Mo, and whispered: "Xiao Mo, don't be familiar with these people, let's go over there."

When Wen Qing was about to leave, Liu Shao became even more arrogant. He looked at Chen Mo and cried out with contempt: "Want to leave? That's not good, unless he admits that he is a bully."

Wang Shao sneered and said, "There is no difference between trash and spoils, and it doesn't matter if you admit it."

"Haha..." The crowd looked at Chen Mo, gloating, they expected that Chen Mo would not dare to do it.

Wen Qing became a little angry, and was about to scold Liu Shao, when she suddenly felt that Chen Mo's hand was empty.

Snapped!

A loud applause was extremely clear and extremely ear-piercing.

Liu Shao was beaten with a horrible cry and flew out.

Of course, this is Chen Mo's mercy, otherwise Liu Shao's head has moved.

"Ah!" The revealing girl next to her screamed, and ran over, helped Shao Liu up, and asked with concern: "Shao Liu, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

In an instant, the audience was quiet!

This slap hit not only Liu Shao's face, but also the faces of the wealthy second-generation generations who laughed at Chen Mo for not daring to do it.

Chi Ruibin was full of excitement, and screamed in his heart: "Boy, you really dare to do it. If you play well, you just wait to bear the anger of Wan Daxiao!"

The faces of the rich second generations were ugly, their eyes staring at Chen Mo were full of sneers.

"Boy, dare to do something here, you have the courage!"

"I don't see it as courageous, it's simply lack of brains, offending Wan Daxiao, let alone a trash master, even Meihua Group is not enough to look at it!"

Everyone was sneered and sarcasm, with a dark smile on their faces.

Wen Qing nervously stepped forward to hold Chen Mo, and blamed him a little: "Xiao Mo, why are you so impulsive! This is in trouble!"

Liu Shao covered his face, got up from the ground, and pushed the girl away. His face was stubborn and a little awkward. He still couldn't believe that Chen Mo actually beat him!

"Trash, you dare to hit me? I killed you!" After speaking, he rushed up.

Just as Chen Mo was about to slap and slap Liu Shao again, a faint voice sounded: "Stop!"

The voice is very weak, but full of majesty, which makes people afraid to resist.

Everyone was shocked!

"It's Wan Shao, Wan Shao is here!"

Chi Ruibin was full of excitement and triumphant in his heart: "Haha, Wan Shao is here, Chen Mo, you are dead!"

Shao Liu, who was about to attack Chen Mo, also stopped abruptly and stood there, looking at the people coming with surprise on his face.

"Young Master Wan, you came at exactly the right time, and I was beaten in your place. You must give me an explanation!"

A handsome young man in white casual clothes, with a few of his men, walked over from the gate next door.

On weekdays, Laozi is second in the world, and no one dares to recognize the rich second generation who bowed their heads to say hello.

"Wan Shao!"

One person, the overwhelming group of rich and second generations all bowed their heads!

Wan Wenyou smiled all the way, with a kind attitude, and kept nodding his head to greet everyone. Everywhere he went, he felt like a spring breeze, and he unconsciously felt a little close to this young man.

Looking at Wan Wenyou who stopped three meters in front of him, Chen Mo secretly sighed: "In the past life, losing to this kind of opponent is not injustice."

Wen Qing whispered: "Xiao Mo, this is troublesome now. This man is the son of Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang, Wan Wenyou, with a wide-reaching wrist. You must not offend! Otherwise, even the chairman of the board will not be able to save you!"

Chen Mo did not answer Wen Qing, his face was plain, no one could see what he was thinking.

Wan Wenyou glanced at Wen Qing, his eyes flashed, and his gaze quickly shifted to Chen Mo, apparently having excellent self-control.

"Little brother, it's the first time to come to my club. It looks a little strange." Wan Wenyou didn't immediately get angry, but asked kindly.

Liu Shao on the side sneered and said: "Wan Shao, this is the waste master of the Meihua Group. He is still in the third year of high school in Wuzhou."

Wan Wenyou nodded: "So, it's no wonder that you dare to openly violate my rules here. For your underage, you apologize to Shao Liu, and I won't care about you this time."

Liu Shao said dissatisfied: "Wan Shao, this is too cheap for him, you see my face is swollen by him!"

As soon as Wan Wenyou raised his hand, Liu Shao didn't dare to say anything.

"Many young man! Don't be as knowledgeable as a kid!"

"Yeah, Wan Shao is indeed a role model for my generation. I am not as good as this kind of mind and tolerance!"

Everyone is flattering.

Wen Qing was overjoyed, thinking that Wan Wenyou would make things difficult for Chen Mo, but he did not expect that he would relieve Chen Mo instead.

Wen Qing gratefully glanced at Wan Wenyou, pulled the corner of Chen Mo's clothes, and whispered: "Xiao Mo, you can apologize to him, Wan Jia is not something we can offend!"

Chen Mo held Wen Qing's hand, patted it, and smiled: "Sister Wen, let me apologize, he is not worthy!"

Liu Shao's expression changed: "Trash, what are you talking about!"

"Wan Shao, you heard, this kid doesn't give you face at all!"

Originally, Chi Ruibin was secretly sorry, but when he saw that Chen Mo was so arrogant, he didn't even give Wan Daxiao the face, he suddenly looked ecstatic.

"Haha, Chen Mo, you are really an out-and-out dude, you don't even give the face of Wan Da Young, I see how you will die later!"

The rich second generations looked at Chen Mo with a sneer.

"This **** doesn't even give the face of Wan Da Young, it's really reluctant to live and die!"

Wen Qing's face was anxious: "Xiao Mo, why are you so stubborn! We still can't afford to provoke Wanjia, you quickly apologize to Lord Wan!"

apologize?

Chen Mo sneered in his heart, his family was ruined in his previous life, and the big enemy who forced him to commit suicide was right in front of him. It was not easy for Chen Mo to hold back the murderous intent in his heart. It is absolutely impossible for him to apologize to Wan Wenyou!

But Wanjia hasn't started working on Meihua yet, and Wen Qing doesn't know this yet.

In order not to worry Wen Qing, Chen Mo softly comforted: "Sister Wen, don't worry, with me, these people are all ants!"