I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

Mao Zhitong also wanted to call her 'Miss Jiang', but he paused for a moment and changed the way he addressed her. "Sister Jiang, Sister! I was wrong, I didn't know you and my dad were... friends. Sister, it's all a misunderstanding." As he spoke, Mao Zhitong clasped his hands together and waved them around. He even forced a smile as he gestured. He had inherited his father's 'talent' very well. Not only did he apologize, but he also tried to get close to her.

More than a hundred people were dumbfounded at this moment. 'Sister Jiang'? Did they have to call her 'Sister'? They were so confused that their logic was all messed up. Were they so polite when fighting nowadays? He had to call her 'Sister' first?

"You're not going to curse anymore?" Jiang Tong asked Mao Zhitong.

"I wouldn't dare! Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I apologize to you, I sincerely apologize." As Mao Zhitong spoke, he bowed to Jiang Tong, then turned around and pointed at the group of second-generation rich kids. "Who the f*ck was cursing as well just now? Hurry up and apologize to my sister!" As he shouted, he turned his back to Jiang Tong and desperately winked at his brothers, frantically making hand gestures to ask them to cooperate with him.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry!"

Many people apologized to Jiang Tong with dumbfounded looks on their faces. Mao Zhitong was the 'Big Brother' in the circle, and his influence was shocking. This group of people had been confused by Mao Zhitong's actions. Seeing how nervous Mao Zhitong was, they understood that they had probably provoked someone that even Mao Zhitong's father would not dare to provoke!

"Motherf*cker, can't you guys be more organized? And you guys, come, come, come, apologize to our sister together!" As Mao Zhitong spoke, he gestured around with a frightening look in his eyes.

"Come, let's do it together!" Mao Zhitong shouted and turned to look at Jiang Tong. He stood at attention and bowed, "I'm sorry, Sister Jiang!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Jiang!" More than a hundred people shouted at the same time as Mao Zhitong, and the crowd bowed at the same time. The scene was still spectacular. Jiang Tong's expression was subtle. In fact, she knew that Mao Zhitong had a bright future. After all, he was still young and had just graduated from high school. He was a good-for-nothing, but he already knew how to please people. He was also very good at attracting people and coaxing them. Was it embarrassing? Mao Zhitong did not feel embarrassed, or rather, he could accept such embarrassment.

The small square was silent for a moment.

"You should all disperse," Jiang Tong said with a smile.

"Disperse, disperse. Hurry up and get lost. Disperse," Mao Zhitong stood up straight and gestured around. He then said to Jiang Tong, "Sister Jiang, I'll be taking my leave then." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He walked so quickly that it was almost as if he was jogging. More than a hundred people scattered like birds and beasts. Everyone left quickly.

Hundreds of people scattered in all directions. Although they were still unable to determine what the situation was, they could tell from Mao Zhitong's drastic change in attitude that the situation was serious! He had already called her 'Sister' and bowed to her, so he naturally walked as fast as he could. Mao Zhitong walked especially fast.

Seeing Mao Zhitong walk over quickly, Tang Shan still wanted to ask him something, she said, "She..." However, Mao Zhitong did not say anything. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. He gestured for her to get in the car quickly and leave first.

"Brother Datong." Lin Huanhuan was still dumbfounded. She didn't understand the situation and felt that it was terrifying! She had never seen someone or something that even Mao Zhitong could not handle.

"I can't help you anymore. Huanhuan, take care of yourself. I hope you will be safe and sound," Mao Zhitong replied to Lin Huanhuan before opening the door and getting into the car. Lin Huanhuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

The surroundings were a little chaotic. More than a hundred people left at the same time. It was similar to the scene after a school meeting. There were people everywhere. Lin Huanhuan was about to run away on her skateboard.

"Lin Huanhuan... where are you going?" Jiang Tong's faint voice suddenly sounded. Lin Huanhuan, who had just slid out, stopped. She knew very well that if Jiang Tong didn't let her run, she wouldn't be able to escape. Brother Datong had called so many people over, but now they all seemed to be Jiang Tong's people, and they even called Jiang Tong 'Sister'? Most importantly, even if she ran away now, Jiang Tong knew where her home was. As the saying goes, the monk can run away, but the temple can't.

The engine roared again. More than a dozen sports cars left the small square, and more than a hundred people left as well. Even those skateboarding people left, not daring to stay any longer. Only Jiang Tong and Lin Huanhuan were left in the small square.