RPAGF Chapter 129: Arrogant and Domineering, Three Forces
Chapter 129: Arrogant and Domineering, Three Forces
After about ten minutes, the theater gradually became popular and people started to take their seats.
A group of wealthy businessmen who had just come out of the restaurant, with flushed faces and a little drunk, walked into the theater slowly and leisurely, holding a birdcage in their left hands and holding their beautiful and charming concubines tightly in their right hands.
At the same time, the troupe on stage was ready to begin. The sound of gongs and drums echoed throughout the theater, urging the audience to take their seats and not miss out on the wonderful performance.
It was at this time that a large group of people wearing black double-breasted shirts poured into the theater like a tide.
They all had fierce looks on their faces and rushed around like a group of bandits, trying extremely brutally to squeeze open the already narrow passage.
Screams and complaints were heard from the crowd from time to time, but these guys didn't care at all and continued to do their own thing.
"This is that gang. Judging from the situation, it seems that people from the Sanxin Company are here to watch the show."
Lu Shan looked at the group of black-clad thugs and introduced them to them.
Hearing this, Zhang Ye and Old Zhang glanced back slightly.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a top hat, with a big belly, a face full of flesh and a fierce look in his eyes, walked towards the front row of seats in the audience, supported by a crowd of people.
When he arrived, Huang Jinrong glanced around as usual. When he saw Zhang Ye and others with their heads down, he didn't pay much attention to them. He just thought they were ordinary fans and audience. He immediately sat down at the table on their right and drank tea leisurely.
As he sat down, the people around him who came to listen to the music and have fun breathed a sigh of relief, and each went to find their own seats, waiting for the show to begin tonight.
clang clang clang!!
On the stage, the prelude was about to end. The old masters knew that there were many important people sitting below, so they worked extra hard.
"Get out of the way, get the fuck out of the way!"
Just when everyone had relaxed and were looking forward to Xiao Lanchun's appearance, there was another sharp commotion coming from behind.
I saw five or six burly men in neat black suits, who pushed aside the gathered audience like a gust of wind. Their actions were rude and arrogant, and they didn't care about other people's feelings at all.
The man who walked into the venue surrounded by this group of thugs was a man who looked quite young, about twenty years old, wearing a tailor-made gray suit. The exquisite tailoring and high-end fabrics all showed its high price.
Looking closely at the young man's face, he can be considered handsome, with distinct features and fair and delicate skin.
Only his pair of flickering eyes revealed a chilling evil light, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, always with a faint smirk on their lips. This smile not only did not add any affinity to him, but instead made him look even less like a good person.
What is even more disgusting is that the thugs surrounding him all have ferocious and evil faces.
They had angry faces and were full of hostility. Just standing there gave off a strong sense of oppression, which made people around them feel intimidated.
Judging from all the above signs, this young man is obviously not a good person.
His arrogant and domineering appearance, as well as the vicious servants around him, all indicate that he is a rich second-generation who has been spoiled since childhood and has no idea of the immensity of the world. He behaves in a whimsical and domineering manner, and has no regard for the lives of others.
As he spoke, the young man came to the stage, turned his head to look at the three tables in front of him, thought for a moment, pointed to the table of guests on Zhang Ye's left and nodded.
The thug behind him was very perceptive. After receiving the signal, he immediately stepped forward and threw out ten dollars to ask the person to give up his seat.
The man at the table was not a good guy either. He was about forty years old and dressed in gold and silver, looking very impressive.
So, the moment he saw the ten dollars, he swept it off the table with a disdainful smile on his face and warned.
"Get lost! I'm in a good mood today and I'm too lazy to deal with you!"
Those who can sit firmly in the front row of the theater are not ordinary characters. Even if their status and position cannot be said to be earth-shattering and powerful, they are at least well-known and well-known figures.
Just ten dollars and you expect them to stand up and give up their seats?
It’s simply a fool’s dream!
If this matter were to spread, I don’t know how many people would laugh at me.
Therefore, on this occasion today, let alone ten dollars, even if the other party offered a hundred dollars, he would never give in.
There is no other reason, it's just to prove myself and save face!
After all, for these prominent figures, face is much more important than money.
"Give me something shameless!"
Unexpectedly, the young man had an even worse temper. He quickly stepped forward, pulled out a pistol, pointed it at the middle-aged man and threatened him.
"Get out! If you hesitate again, I'll shoot you dead!"
"Asshole! You..." The middle-aged man slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the young man. Just as he was about to retort, his friend at the same table immediately held his shoulder and said, "Calm down, calm down. There's no need to get angry over such a small thing."
"It's just a seat, just give it to him."
As he spoke, he forcibly dragged the middle-aged man out of the theater.
We all come out to have fun, there's no need to fight with this young man. If you fire a gun, it will be more trouble than it's worth.
"Hmph, fight with me!" The young man watched the other party leave with a smug look on his face and occupied one of the three tables in the front row.
It was also from this moment that things started to get interesting under the stage.
Three tables, three forces, the playboys on the left, two warlords in the middle, and the famous gang boss in Shanghai on the right.
The three parties did not know each other, but came together by chance.
"This kid is quite arrogant." Old Zhang muttered softly while holding the teacup.
"He looks familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere." Lu Shan glanced at the young man, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered: "I remember now, this guy is the new governor of Zhijiang Province, Lu Yongxiang's son, Lu Xiaojia!"
"Oh, Lu Yongxiang's son, no wonder!" After learning the other party's identity, Old Zhang chuckled, his tone full of disdain: "The father has no backbone, but the son has taken bullying to the extreme."
"He's young, he's still young." Zhang Ye, however, looked accustomed to it and said jokingly, "The world of pleasure is fascinating. A rich and powerful young man like him has been staying in Shanghai for a long time. Naturally, he will be influenced by all kinds of customs after a long time."
"It's easy to learn bad habits, but hard to learn good ones. Once these bad habits are formed, it's very difficult to change them."
Old Zhang said with some sigh.
Hearing this, Zhang Ye glanced at him and said nothing more, but he laughed secretly in his heart.
Your sixth son is no better than him. At most, he is a prodigal son who brings trouble to those around him. But it is hard to say what will happen to your sixth son in the future.