Wang Zan, a child, can be designated as a three-good student. In addition to learning to smoke and drink, he is the child of other people’s families from elementary school to senior high school graduation from many parents.

What to say, it is that Wang Zan may have a lot of ants that were accidentally trampled to death on the road, so fighting never existed for him. He never hangs with any gangsters during school. He is the kind of student who is very good at studying and has a good relationship with me.

So now the question is, what can Wang Zan do when facing other people’s insults and provocations?

It's very simple, apologize, and then apologize.

Wang Zan apologized to the young men and women in the booth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't see it. Let's see, how much does the clothes cost, can I compensate me?"

Wang Zan is still very clear about losing money. After all, when he came out of his house, Xiaocao gave him a huge bank card and said that buying this nightclub might be exaggerating, but no matter what clothes the other party was wearing, he could really afford it.

However, unexpectedly, these young people are not the ones who are short of money. In addition, they have drunk a lot of alcohol and are children of some local power and financial resources. Under the influence of alcohol, their tempers are at a level of nowhere to vent.

"Go to you, who can't send you that little money? I'll ask you if you're blind, you don't have a navigation while walking, and you're specifically hitting us." The young man who was poured on wine was quite unhappy, mainly because he was disappointed. The girl he had just hooked up with was having a hot chat, but the atmosphere was destroyed by Wang Zan's tray of wine.

When Wang Zan heard the other party cursing, the expression on his face was slightly wrong. For him, if you scold him, you might not have any reaction to your father, because he had no impression of his father, but this sentence made him a little annoyed.

Wang Zan frowned and said with his eyes tilted, "I said I've paid you what else do you want to do? Why are you scolding me? It's me who spilled your wine, not my mother..."

"You are so stubborn, and you are in Yuhang with a foreign accent. The first thing you should learn is to be low-key. What's wrong with scolding you? I don't like you, and I don't beat you much." The young man stared at him and reached out to catch someone. Wang Zan subconsciously flashed back and stretched out his arms to block the other's arm. The two of them had physical contact first.

When their arms touched each other like this, the young man on the other side felt that this one was quite arrogant. How dare so many people here fight back?

"You see, you're so awesome!" The young man suddenly grabbed Wang Zan's collar of his clothes.

Wang Zan said with his hand: "Let go, let go, if you have something to say, what are you doing?"

"I'll just move you, I'll let you see!" After the other party grabbed Wang Zan's collar, he pulled him hard, then pulled him from outside the locker, pulled him directly under his seat, reached out and picked up a bottle of half-drink champagne from the table, and smashed him to Wang Zan's head.

"Crack" the wine bottle shattered in response to the sound, and the slightly cold wine flowed down Wang Zan's face.

Seeing this, the waiter next to him rose from a quarrel to a striking area. He was a little anxious and said, "Sir, don't do it, we can't fight, you can't let go."

"Get out of here, we are free for consumption. If you don't believe it, ask your boss, what are the names of those here? Your manager came here to deliver wine just now, but didn't see it?" Someone in the booth was sitting there shaking his legs without moving, turning his head and scolding, "What are you doing? Our brother Yu is unhappy today, so he wants to have fun, just pretend you didn't see it."

The young men in the booth all laughed. For them, it would be not trouble to fight or cause trouble. They had never done it before. Afterwards, they were criticized by their families and spent some money.

And after many actions, what kind of mentality has brought to these young people over time, as long as the other party is not as strong as them, it will be the result of big things turning into small things.

Therefore, it is often reported in online news that some wealthy businessman, the children of well-known people are causing trouble outside and are arrogant and arrogant, which is not unreasonable. The main reason is that they did a good job in the aftermath, which creates a psychological state that as long as I don’t kill anyone, I will have nothing to do.

The waiter suddenly stopped saying a word. He did see the manager coming here to deliver wine. He knew that the other party had something to do with the boss, so he didn't dare to take it seriously. Another thing is that it was not uncommon to fight in a nightclub, and it would happen once a month or two.

At the same time, Wang Zan was also stimulated by the sound of the broken bottle and the cold wine. In addition, he was a little confused before, so after he got the bottle of wine, the little universe was about to explode. Wang Zan, who was originally pressed on the table, suddenly struggled, and then pushed the other party violently, and pinched the other party's neck.

"Bang" The young man suddenly fell into his seat and his back was hit with the trend.

"You are blind, so many people dare to do it. Do you think you know martial arts skills?" Two young men behind Wang Zan suddenly stood up, and one of them raised his feet and kicked him in the back.

Wang Zan was caught off guard and staggered forward, while stumbled on the corner of the table, and his body suddenly tilted and fell to the ground.

"Beat him, he is so ungrateful..." The young man who was pushed stood up cursingly, raised his legs and stomped at Wang Zan who was lying on the ground. Then several young men next to him also came over and kicked him.

"Crack" Someone picked up another wine bottle in his hand and slapped it hard on the back of Wang Zan's head.

"Puff" Wang Zan opened his mouth and spitted blood, his eyes became a little blurred. Then he felt a stinging pain on the bridge of his nose, and subconsciously moulded. In addition to feeling that his hands were covered with sticky blood, a piece of bone stubble also sprouted out of his nose.

"Crack" The third wine bottle hit Wang Zan's head hard. His already confused eyes suddenly became dissipated. His eyes were pitch black, and his consciousness was completely at a level that was about to dissipate.

"Fighting up, we've started working here..."
Chapter completed!