"Shut up!" The man who was escorting her from behind pushed her away unhappily, his expression completely filled with embarrassment and anger.
Guan Yan raised his eyebrows: "I'm just giving you a heads up."
The gangster behind him looked even more ugly, and smiled evilly: "I hope you still have so many questions later."
Guan Yan stopped talking. Whether it was fear or simply too lazy to speak, Guan Yan cooperated with them through the long and narrow back passage area and entered the interior of the bar.
There are very few people here during the day. Almost only the young masters and ladies come here to have a drink or go upstairs to play Poker and egg-beating.
When Zhang Yang passed by the second floor and came down to drink water, he saw Guan Yan who happened to come in, "Guan..."
He raised his hand and noticed that there were several people around Guan Yan who looked fierce at first glance. When you are a person, slowly let it down.
He turned his head and called to the boss here, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "Who just passed by?"
"Where?" The boss here is a young man with a long hair. He had dazzling blue hair and looked over as if he was not awake.
“There.” Zhang Yang pointed.
Mu Sheng saw it clearly and showed disdain.
“Those people from the Bo family.”
Zhang Yang was surprised: “The Bo family?”
Mu Sheng smoked a cigarette and paused again when he saw Zhang Yang He handed it over: "Brother Zhang, do you want to smoke?"
Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, and refused unhappily, giving him a suggestion: "You can't call me by my name or call me Young Master Zhang, Young Master Yang is fine too. Brother Zhang... follow him on the roadside. Just like those who repair bicycles.”
"Young Master Yang?" Mu Sheng looked him up and down and teased: "A lot, right?"
Zhang Yang reacted for a moment before realizing, pretending to slap him, then holding back his seriousness and said: "Ani, let me tell you. Seriously. Who are those people?" "I told you about the Bo family." Mu Sheng looked at him, lowered his head and lit the cigarette, and explained lazily: "They are related to the Bo family. What's the name of the person you're related to..."
Zhang Yang was dissatisfied: "You can't even remember his name, and you still talk about people from the Bo family."
Mu. Sheng didn't care: "The owner of my bar is not a bartender. If everyone remembers his name, I might as well become a waiter instead."
Zhang Yang started talking, but he didn't have time to say anything yet.
He suddenly lowered his eyes: "Oh, I remembered it."
"Liang Na!"
"?"
"It seems to be called this Name.”
Mu Sheng said: "Isn't her family related to the Bo family? She usually comes to my place to play like the eldest lady of the Bo family. She and several children from other families like to come here to drink. Usually a few Little girls are gathering together.”
“What are we doing together?” Zhang Yang always felt something was wrong.
Mu Sheng held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled half-heartedly: "I don't go to other people's boxes, so how do I know what they are doing together."
"In short, it's not illegal or criminal, I don't care here. "He is doing a serious business here. Young masters and ladies are not allowed to come here to smoke. As long as they don't smoke, don't bring anything in. He doesn't care about other things.
Zhang Yang knew his character, so he squinted his eyes, and when he thought of something, he stopped drinking and walked back: "I'm going to make a phone call."
Just then, Mu Sheng came from behind and said, "I don't care, but last time I saw them bullying a girl. She was quite young and not bad looking. They called me here. I happened to be passing by and heard crying in the box, so I went in and took the person away. I heard the girl say that it was because a rich second generation in the circle was pursuing her. Those little girls said that she was deliberately seducing her and called her over for questioning. I saw that she was crying quite miserably. It didn't look like that. It’s so simple to ask.”(End of Chapter)