At this moment, the nightclub manager looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say or how to dissuade him.
Qiang, however, was aggressive and glared coldly at Zhu Yong: "Kid, do you know who I am?"
"My surname is Song, and my name is Song Qiang!"
"My father is Director Song of the county textile factory!"
"You dare to steal my woman?"
Drunk and with a ferocious expression, Song Qiang pointed at Zhu Yong's face and said, "Believe it or not, I can call a hundred men from the textile factory in a minute and beat you into a pig's head!"
"What a load of crap, what a textile factory."
"You think I'm afraid of you?!"
Zhu Yong sneered: "You can call a hundred people, do you think I can't?"
“I’m telling you, I…”
"Brother Zhu Yong!"
But before Zhu Yong could finish speaking, Lin Sen suddenly rushed to Zhu Yong's side and covered his mouth, preventing him from saying anything more.
"Brother Sen?"
Zhu Yong looked at Lin Sen with a bewildered expression.
He was unwilling to suffer such humiliation for no reason.
I was bullied badly by Song Qiang.
"It's alright."
Lin Sen gave Zhu Yong a look that said "stay calm," and then looked at Song Qiang: "Song Qiang, right? Your father is Director Song of the textile factory, isn't he?"
"right!"
Song Qiang glanced at Lin Sen with a smug look on his face: "Scared? If you're scared, then get out of here!"
"I have a question."
Faced with the drunken provocation of Song Qiang, Lin Sen was not angry, but replied with a smile: "It's you who, under the guise of the textile factory, commits all sorts of evil deeds, bullying men and women."
Does your father know?
"Do all the workers in the textile factory know about this?"
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