The ridicule of this group of people actually made Yan Silong guilty. His official can fool ordinary people, but if he encounters hard stubbornness, it really doesn't work, especially when the other party's voice is so loud.

But young people always brag, so Yan Silong shook his head, twisted his eyebrows, and stared at the opposite side.

I shouldn't be so unlucky, just to meet a bunch of official second-generation rich second-generation to go out.

As soon as Yue Yang heard it, he wanted to kneel down directly. This is all right, the opposite is not just a second generation, it looks like a bunch.

When it's over, even if you are unlucky, you have to hurt a bunch of friends.

When things have reached this point, Yue Yang is no longer able to stop it. He is now equivalent to doing everything wrong. Stopping Yan Silong and the others will make friends feel that he is counseled, but he almost resigned to his fate just now and knelt down and wanted to stop. It's hard to get hard.

Yan Silong’s face was gloomy, and the opposite didn’t seem to be bragging. In particular, one of the younger children pointed to Yan Silong and said, “I wrote down your name, and told my dad back that you want to beat me and drink during working hours. I see what you do."

Yan Silong's aura became much weaker and asked, "What is your father?"

"My dad? Do you deserve to know?" the other party said with nostrils upside down.

Yan Silong was annoyed by three points and said in a deep voice: "Even if your father is in high rank, you can't blame me for your short words. What's more, I asked for leave today, and I didn't beat you. On the contrary, it was you who beat people."

Yan Silong didn't even realize that when he and a child talked like this, he was much weaker.

Upon hearing this, the other party sneered and said, "My dad is Song Lian."

Song Lian? Yan Silong's sneered face suddenly froze, and he cursed in his heart, should I **** you, Song Lian, is he a well-known **** guy in the hall, a cadre at the hall level, and he doesn't do good things all day. The important thing is the famous black heart. If the defendant is sued, he will have to black out himself when he turns around. I am afraid that there are no hundreds of thousands of people who don't want to live.

Yan Silong didn't think of helping a friend to get ahead, but he could provoke such a black dog. He narrowed his expression and asked, "Your father is really Song Lian?"

The other party tilted his head and said: "Nonsense, ****, you are scared, it's useless, I have written down your name, wait for my dad to clean up you, you can explain, but look at me What dad will believe."

Yan Silong believed it this time. His teeth were sour, and he glanced at Yue Yang, who had a similar expression. He really wanted to have supernatural powers and disappear here all at once. It was really bad luck. He knew that he would encounter this when he had a meal. He wouldn't even answer Li Yifei's phone calls.

Another person on the opposite side revealed his father’s position. This time, Yan Silong and the others were speechless. Not only were there local officials, but also from the central ministries and commissions. This group of ******s are not staying at home well? Come to a place like this?

The people here were persuaded. Among them, the most official was Yan Silong, and the rest of the business didn't do much, so they still looked up to others everywhere.

After kicking the iron plate, everyone felt miserable. Several people secretly glanced at each other. Some people had a bad relationship with Yue Yang. They wanted to quietly withdraw while the other party didn’t clean up one by one. At this time, Still stupidly bumping into something loyal, that is irresponsible for his own life.

This kind of thinking is not only owned by one person, many people, even Xiaohua. She pulled Zhao Yi straight back, looking at her backpack. There was 10,000 yuan just given to her by Yan Silong on the other side. It was Yan Silong's backpack, which also contained tens of thousands, and Xiaohua secretly put it in her bag.

Something is really going to happen, these tens of thousands are from Xiaohua, and no one has seen it anyway. If nothing happens, she can say that she is helping to keep it.

Zhao Yi got even more excited, and even sweated a lot on the palms of his hands. He didn't expect that there were so many real second generations in the other party's people. What level should the person surrounded by others be? He is that group of people. The center, at first glance, is a more powerful character.

It's a pity, why don't you know this kind of person yourself, if you do, what kind of luck would it be?

I don’t know where to commit a nympho. Anyway, I don’t have Zhao Yi to care about. There was originally Yueyang. When I first saw him, Zhao Yi thought this man was awesome. After seeing all the things just now, Zhao Yi knew that. People are also boring.

"Kneel down." The second generation, who was called Dashao, said again. This time, the strength was stronger and more brutal, and it seemed that he would not allow others to resist.

He threw a word out, and people around also shouted, "Kneel down!"

Song Lian's son even pointed to Yan Silong and shouted: "You also kneel down for me, otherwise you are finished."

The eyeballs of the people eating around are also staring out, and they almost clap their hands and shout for fun. Chinese people like to watch the excitement, and they like to watch all the excitement. Like this kind of drama of the official second-generation rich second-generation costume, I have seen it in the TV news. Quite a lot, but I can see it with my own eyes. After all, it is rare. There is a play right now. What they saw was interesting.

If those second-generation masters who seem to be quite identifiable to kneel down, the scene will be even better. If you don’t kneel and resist, wouldn’t it be more interesting, provided you don’t hit them. the masses.

Kneel, kneel, do you compare, I had to endure for several years before I got to the deputy, and I just felt a little bit better, you guys want to make me kneel? Yan Silong yelled in his heart, clenching his fists too hard, and his fingers turned white.

Yue Yang was also patient. Compared with Qiancheng and Qian Cheng, dignity was not important in the end. If it was not important, could it be discarded, and if it was important, did it have to be protected.

Someone has quietly stepped back, standing with a few women, maybe feel embarrassed, so he also defended himself: "This is really regrettable, I really can't help much."

If one person withdrew, there was the second one. He looked around and found that the first person who withdrew also turned and walked out, followed by the third...

In a blink of an eye, Yue Yang, Yan Silong and another person who seemed to be very loyal stood there, facing a group of second generations and the younger brothers.

"Give you ten numbers, kneel, or don't kneel, don't kneel, you can go immediately, then you will be at your own risk. Kneel down, we have a saying that we kneel down." The second generation tilted his head slightly and glanced over the crowd. The expression on his face was indifferent, he seemed to enjoy the feeling, and he was not in a hurry to end the dispute.

After he said this, someone immediately began to count, ten to one, which is only ten seconds, even if the count is slow, it is impossible to exceed that much.

Just like a sledgehammer, every time a number is reduced, a hammer is hammered on these people's chests. After a few strokes, these people feel that their legs are soft. It seems that the next number sounded, and Yan Silong and others knelt down.

Can't kneel, Yan Silong said to himself, his cheeks on both sides are bulging, and the muscles on his face are tight and a bit stubborn. His face is slowly reddening, and he is holding his breath.

Yue Yang took a step forward and said: "Don't count, things started because of me, I just kneel, don't embarrass my friend, if you want it, I will give it to you, the thing is, I did it wrong. First, so I kneel..."

The words were awe-inspiring and loyal, but the moment when I really wanted to kneel down, it was still extremely difficult.

Some of the people on the opposite side have shown a happy expression, while others are still unhappy.

Yan Silong shook his hand and wanted to hold Yue Yang so that he would not kneel down, but he did not stretch out his hand, but struggled in his heart. If Yue Yang could really pass his kneeling, let the other party understand him and others, and save it. They...that seems to be fine, otherwise, it would be a bunch of people.

The so-called dead Daoist friend is not dead poor Dao, Yan Silong still did not reach out after all.

The person next to him didn't hold Yue Yang, just lowered his head and didn't look at Yue Yang.

In the end, Yue Yang knelt on the ground, bending his knees and falling on the smooth floor tiles, making two continuous booms.

Several women couldn't help covering their mouths, and some couldn't help crying. Yue Yang really knelt. The Yue Yang who was talking and laughing at the wine table just now was forced to kneel.

Alas, there are some people sighing, like Zhao Yi, she just sighed in her heart, saying that this man can be considered loyal, and he would rather suffer humiliation than his friends, but what about it, could the other party be awe-inspiring because of his righteousness? Kneel, let them go?

At this moment, Zhao Yi actually understood better than many people at the scene. Those people made it clear that they were here to find faults, so how could they easily let them go. If they were so kind, those people would not rush in to find faults. .

Zhao Yi turned his head away and didn't want to look anymore.

Sure enough, after Yue Yang knelt down, the other party was not satisfied, but shook his head.

Yue Yang said: "I'm sorry, everything is my fault, please forgive my friends, they also want to help me."

The other party didn't seem to hear him. The second generation looked at Yan Silong and said lightly: "You haven't kneeled yet."

Yan Silong felt that the blood vessels on his head were beating. He clenched his fist and rushed out desperately.

But...he endured it after all. The family worked hard and spent a lot of money for his job. The key is that he retired early and made way for him. If he loses his job because of this kind of thing. , The family loses a lot.

But, how can I bear it, let my dignified deputy chief kneel down? It's him, some **** bastards, you deceive people too much!

Yan Silong's face was flushed, and his body was shaking. It was a manifestation of suppressing his emotions and exerting excessive force.

"Kneel down." The second generation shouted coldly again.

Yan Silong couldn't hold it anymore, his body began to shake, as if he would kneel at any time.

At this time, a faint voice came: "It's almost enough. If you make such a fuss, it will be difficult for the adults at home."