The way those two flaunted their relationship felt like a choking hazard for Liu Zongheng and his group.
Even An Lu, standing nearby, felt a twinge of jealousy.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from not far away, "Liu Zongheng, you’re pretty tough, huh? Still alive!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many around them turned to look at the speaker.
Firstly, the tone wasn’t joking; it was extremely arrogant.
Secondly, there were very few people in Jiangdu who dared to speak to Liu Zongheng like that.
Zhang Jingdong instinctively glanced at the speaker.
He was quite tall, at least 1.85 meters by the looks of it.
But he wasn’t buff, more like a skinny stick.
Moreover, his complexion was strange, with a sickly gray tint, looking like he had taken something illicit.
However, he was accompanied by two fearsome figures; Zhang Jingdong, with his special forces eye, instantly knew they both definitely had blood on their hands.
He quickly understood why this guy dared to provoke Liu Zongheng in public!
Faced with the provocation, Liu Zongheng didn’t act arrogantly as usual; instead, he was uncharacteristically timid, "...Yang Ze, what are you doing in Jiangdu?"
Yang Ze replied aggressively, "Bullshit, Jiangdu isn’t your property. I’ll come if I want. Do you think you can stop me?"
"Besides, the matter of you stealing my girlfriend in Yanjing isn’t over yet. You better not let me catch you alone anytime soon, or else... hmph hmph..."
Liu Zongheng remembered that Zhang Jingdong was also present, so he tried to steady himself and said, "Yang Ze, this is Jiangdu, not Yanjing, and not your Jinling. You’d better not mess around!"
Yang Ze laughed arrogantly, "Haha, Liu Zongheng, remember, if you’re a tiger, you can dominate anywhere. If you’re a rat, you’d cower in corners anywhere."
"Don’t even talk about Jiangdu, I could mess with you right here in your hotel, believe it or not?"
Seeing Liu Zongheng hesitate, Yang Ze laughed even louder, "Loser!"
Just as Yang Ze was about to walk away, he suddenly noticed the dazzling Su Man not far away, surrounded by admirers, and a hint of fervor rose in his eyes.
He walked straight up, ignoring Zhang Jingdong standing next to Su Man, and directly said to her, "Hey beauty, you’re quite the looker. If memory serves, you’re the champion of this modeling contest, right?"
"I’ll give you 100k, honor me with a drink?"
Su Man didn’t even glance at him, instead wrapping her arms around Zhang Jingdong’s head, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend!"
Yang Ze turned to look at Zhang Jingdong, seeing him looking like a pretty boy, he said coldly, "Damn, I thought you’d got yourself someone amazing, turns out he’s just a pretty boy!"
"Beauty, let me give you a word of advice; these pretty boys are the most unreliable. They sweet-talk you all the time, but when things go south, they run faster than ducks!"
Liu Zongheng couldn’t stand it when Yang Ze dared to speak to Zhang Jingdong like that.
"Yang Ze, what the hell are you saying? You can talk shit about me, but not about my boss!"
Yang Ze glanced at Zhang Jingdong again, then burst out laughing, "No wonder you never get anywhere, hiring a pretty boy as your boss, you’re screwed for life!"
Liu Zongheng was just about to retort when Zhang Jingdong waved his hand.
Liu Zongheng immediately fell silent.
Zhang Jingdong then turned to look at Yang Ze, and suddenly said mysteriously, "Buddy, I can read faces. Hear me out, go find a mountain and rest for six months starting tomorrow morning."
"During this time, stay away from women and avoid any distractions, otherwise you definitely won’t survive this year!"
Yang Ze was confused at first, but after hearing the last sentence, he suddenly caught on.
"Damn, are you cursing me? You have a death wish?"
Zhang Jingdong laughed heartily, "Not cursing you, just stating the facts."
Saying this, Yang Ze swung a punch directly at Zhang Jingdong.
Zhang Jingdong didn’t dodge; when the punch, slow as a lazy donkey turning a millstone, was about ten centimeters away from him, he suddenly grabbed his wrist with a lightning move, then exerted force.
Yang Ze couldn’t move at all.
The two fierce men behind him were clearly not expecting this pretty boy to have such impressive skills and finally reacted, wanting to help.
But Zhang Jingdong immediately grabbed Yang Ze’s neck with one hand, coldly saying, "If you’re not afraid of death, let them continue!"
Despite his audacity, Yang Ze was, of course, afraid of death.
Quickly, he said, "Don’t move, all of you!"
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Yang Ze said at this moment, "Buddy, don’t be impulsive. I was wrong earlier, I’m sorry, okay?"
Zhang Jingdong smiled, "You’re quite adaptable, huh? Alright, since you’re so sensible, I’ll let you go. But you should agree to two things for me?"
"First, you need to apologize sincerely to my girlfriend right now!"
Yang Ze, although ruthless towards men, always had a softer approach with women, especially when the other party was a top beauty.
So, without hesitation, he said to Su Man, "Miss, I’m sorry, it was my mistake, I sincerely apologize."
Zhang Jingdong then said, "The second thing is, you have to call Zong Heng ’grandpa’ now!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Ze instantly couldn’t hold it in, "What!? You..."