C145 Shen Ze's Surname Is Shen Ze!
C145 Shen Ze's Surname Is Shen Ze!
The three of them were originally having a good time drinking and drinking, but because Han Wei brought people to cause trouble, they were disturbed all of a sudden.
This affected Shen Ze's mood, so he walked out of the room, planning to teach Han Wei and the others a lesson.
After Shen Ze walked out of the room, Han Wei, Jiang Kun, and the others immediately looked at him.
After seeing Shen Ze in person, Jiang Kun confirmed his previous guess.
It was really this young man who showed off his power!
Jiang Kun's expression changed drastically. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
If he had known that the person Han Wei wanted to teach was Shen Ze, he would not have come even if he was beaten to death.
How could he afford to offend someone like Shen Ze?
Jiang Kun was anxious and anxious for a moment, and he reacted quickly. Before Shen Ze made a move, he first made his stance clear.
Jiang Kun lowered his head and bowed slightly. He braced himself and greeted Shen Ze respectfully, "Little Jiang Kun, greet Mr. Shen."
Shen Ze's expression was cold. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Kun indifferently, ignoring him.
Seeing that Shen Ze did not pay attention to him, Jiang Kun felt even more uneasy. Cold sweat broke out all over his body.
He maintained a respectful posture and did not dare to move. He even held his breath and did not dare to vent his anger out loud.
When Han Wei saw Jiang Kun greet Shen Ze, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jiang Kun, do you know this kid?"
Whether it was Shen Ze or Han Wei, Jiang Kun did not dare to offend them.
After hearing Han Wei's question, he hesitated for a moment. I have the honor of meeting Mr. Shen once. I know him, but he doesn't know me."
A young man named Shen?
Han Wei seemed to have suddenly thought of something. His expression became serious, and he asked, "Where did you see him?"
Jiang Kun paused and said, "Zijin Club... Auction House..."
"Zijin Club Auction House?"
Han Wei's face darkened as if he had confirmed his suspicions.
For the first time, fear and fear appeared in his eyes.
Just as Han Wei fell into silence, Shen Ze, who was standing at the door of the private room, spoke in an indifferent tone, as if he was impatient.
"There's no need to ask about my name. I'll tell you directly. My surname is Shen."
After hearing Shen Ze say his surname was Shen, the trace of hope and hope in Han Wei's heart disappeared without a trace like a extinguished flame.
As if a great disaster was about to befall him, Han Wei's face instantly turned ashen. The nobility and superiority he carried on his body instantly vanished without a trace.
Then, as if he was worshipping Shen Ze, he fell to his knees with a loud bang. His hands were pressed against the ground. As he kowtowed, he sincerely apologized and begged for mercy. "Little Han Wei, you have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai. I did not mean to offend Mr. Shen. I hope you are magnanimous and will not lower yourself to my level."
The news quickly spread across the entire White Jade House because someone had died.
At this moment, a large group of people were gathered around the private room to watch the show.
When they saw Han Wei, one of the most important figures in the Shu Capital, kneeling and kowtowing in front of Shen Ze and begging for forgiveness, all of them felt that it was unbelievable and were dumbfounded.
In the Shu Capital, there was actually someone who could make Han Wei, the local overlord, kneel down and kowtow, apologize and plead for mercy. This was unprecedented!