Strongest Deceptive System

Huang Jian thought that Shang Liang was taking the initiative to show his weakness.    

    

Furthermore, to be able to drink two bottles of white spirits in one go with just one breath, that was indeed a great honor!    

    

But unfortunately, Huang Jian was wrong.    

    

Shang Liang cast a sidelong glance at Huang Jian, and said coldly: "Director Huang, I have already given you enough face. But, you still haven't given me face. "    

    

"Your face?" Huang Jian could not help but be taken aback, and asked in astonishment: "What face do you have?"    

    

The guests all knew that Huang Jian was in the capital and had the backing of a powerful noble family. No matter who it was, they would give him some face. It was really the first time someone like Shang Liang had directly challenged Huang Jian's authority.    

    

Shang Liang laughed and said: "So it turns out that in Director Huang's eyes, only you have face, other people have no face at all. Today, I have to change this rule to teach you how to be a person in Director Huang! "    

    

Everyone looked at Shang Liang with puzzled expressions.    

    

Shang Liang's lips curled up, and casually picked up a bottle of white wine, suddenly pressing down on Huang Jian's chin, he gulped it down.    

    

"Mm …" "Ugh …" Caught off guard, Huang Jian was fiercely drunk and his mind went blank. He struggled non-stop, "You bastard, give me … "Let go …"    

    

Everyone's faces changed drastically when they saw this.    

    

Some people wanted to step forward to stop Shang Liang, but Shang Liang's eyes opened wide, and the person who wanted to step forward to help immediately shrank his neck, not daring to step forward.    

    

Shang Liang looked down at everyone with a disdainful expression, as he leisurely poured the entire bottle of white wine into Huang Jian's mouth.    

    

When everyone saw this, they were all terrified.    

    

One must know, in the entire capital, there had never been anyone who dared to treat Huang Jian so recklessly!    

    

The dizzy Huang Jian, was pointing his finger at Shang Liang, wanting to say something, but he was powerless. His entire body was soft, and very quickly he laid on the table, unconscious.    

    

The guests that Huang Jian had invited, saw that Huang Jian had been drunk in such a way, and all of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.    

    

They had seen rascals, but they had never seen one as shameless as him!    

    

"Everyone, I suddenly remember that I have something at home, so I'll be leaving first!" A guest suddenly said.    

    

"Oh yeah, my company still has a business to discuss, so I won't accompany you anymore!" When the first guest left, the second one also left.    

    

"My wife is calling me to dinner!"    

    

"My son is sick. He has to be sent to the hospital!"    

    

"I'm afraid that if I go home too late, Old Wang next door will come and strangle me!"    

    

"…"    

    

Seeing that each of the guests made up an excuse to leave this place, the man with a dragon tattoo on his arm could not take it anymore. He slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "What are you all afraid of? We are so many people, could it be that we are still afraid of a Yellow Hair brat? "    

    

Only then did the guests remember that this tattooed man was from an underground power. Thus, everyone cast hopeful looks at the tattooed man.    

    

"With me here, no one can dream of making things difficult for the Director Huang." The tattooed man looked cocky. He glanced around at the remaining guests and said, "I've remembered all the people who just found an excuse to leave! In the future, he would have plenty of time to deal with them! If you also want to leave, then leave, I won't stop you! However, if anything happens to the Director Huang, you all will not be able to bear the consequences! "    

    

The remaining guests immediately revealed troubled expressions. They couldn't really stay, nor could they leave.    

    

The tattooed man asked Shang Liang: "Hey, brat, where are you from?"    

    

Shang Liang squinted his eyes, and leisurely asked: "Where are you from?"    

    

"Hmph, if I say it out loud, I'm afraid I'll scare you!" The tattooed man said arrogantly, "I don't mind telling you, I'm someone of Capital Shark Gang! You can't get along with me, but you can't get along with our White Shark Gang, so I can kill you within minutes! "    

    

"So it's little brother from Capital Shark Gang!" Shang Liang curled his lips, "I wonder if your boss is Peng Heihu, or Duan Peng? These two brats, you really don't discipline them well, to actually let your own little brother get mixed up with a trash director like Huang Jian.    

    

"Bastard, you dare to insult my boss!" The tattooed man was unhappy, picking up a wine bottle casually and pointing it at Shang Liang, he said angrily: "Do you believe that I won't throw a wine bottle at you?!    

    

"Of course I do." Shang Liang laughed, but he was not afraid. He leisurely said: "It's just that when you smash down this bottle, I can assure you that you will definitely regret your actions!"    

    

"Who are you scaring?" The tattooed man said with disdain.    

    

"You don't believe me?" The corner of Shang Liang's mouth raised slightly, he then took out his phone and waved it towards the tattooed man, saying: "You will believe me after I make a call."    

    

The tattooed man groaned and said, "If you call me reinforcements, I will too."    

    

Saying that, the tattooed man also took out his cell phone and began to make calls, "Hello, find me some subordinates and bring them to Beijing Hotel, private room 888! Right, the more people there are, the better! "    

    

Shang Liang curled his lips: "Did I tell you before, that I'm calling for reinforcements?"    

    

The tattooed man couldn't help but be startled.    

    

Shang Liang dialed Peng Heihu's number and said, "Hey, Black Tiger, in your Capital Shark Gang, is there a little brother with an arm that's tattooed like a dragon? Yes, that's right, there was a scar on his forehead! "He's very arrogant!"    

    

After saying that, Shang Liang handed the phone over to the tattooed man, and said with a smile: "Nine-striped dragon, right? Your Big Boss Black Tiger wants to talk to you on the phone! "    

    

"Brother Black Tiger?" The Nine-Striped Dragon hesitated for a moment, but in the end, it still reached out and took the phone.    

    

When he heard the voice of his boss, Peng Heihu, from inside the microphone, Nine-striped Dragon immediately answered respectfully, "Brother Black Tiger, I understand, I understand! Alright, Brother Black Tiger, don't worry! "    

    

After hanging up, the Nine-Striped Dragon felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

Shang Liang glanced at the Nine-Striped Dragon and asked, "How is it?"    

    

"Sorry, Boss Shang!" Nine-Striped Dragon had an apologetic look on his face as he said, "I didn't know that you and Brother Black Tiger were good buddies. I have offended you in many ways, please forgive me, Boss Shang!"    

    

Shang Liang looked at Huang Jian who was sleeping soundly on the table and said: "Then he …."    

    

Nine-Striped Dragon immediately expressed: "Boss Shang, Huang Jian and I are only average friends. We have only come to participate in this meal to make up for the amount. Please rest assured, there is absolutely no cooperation between Huang Jian and I. This time, Huang Jian dares to tease Boss Shang's woman, from now on, I, Nine-Striped Dragon, will be irreconcilable with Huang Jian! "    

    

The Nine Striped Dragon's declaration caused the other guests to feel extremely embarrassed.