164: Chapter 164 Are You Bullying Us Because We Have No One?
164: Chapter 164 Are You Bullying Us Because We Have No One?
Zhang Fan’s eyes instantly turned ice cold as he looked at the young man on the other side, his hand trembling with the wine glass, causing the liquid to whirl violently inside the goblet.
“Two beautiful chicks, keep me company for a night, and I’ll give each of you two hundred thousand, how’s that?” Liu Youquan’s gaze fixed intently on Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan, his desire blatantly obvious in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaoyuan immediately threw her wine glass at him: “Where did this hoodlum come from, get lost.”
Sister-in-law Fan is so domineering.”
“Ahem, is this the second sister-in-law or the big sister-in-law?”
A group of people started joking around.
“Of course, it’s the big sister-in-law!”
“Of course, it’s the second sister-in-law!”
Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan replied at the same time.
“Hmm?” Liu Youqun’s gaze fell on Zhang Fan, taking in his cheap clothes, he burst into laughter, “Hehe, where did this bumpkin come from, to think he’s worthy of such top-grade chicks?
I’ll give you a chance, get lost, or else, I’ll make you crawl out today.”
Snort, how could such top-grade chicks be with a pauper?
He, Liu Youquan, could claim to have dominated various nightclubs and never failed to get what he wanted.
Around them, the silence was deafening as everyone’s eyes coldly watched Liu Youquan, silently sneering to themselves.
Zhang Fan was a terrifying presence who could single-handedly knock out more than twenty people; this moron, at first glance, appeared to be a guy hollowed out by wine and women.
Would he be able to withstand a single round?
“Heh heh.” Zhang Fan sneered coldly.
“One hundred thousand, take it and get lost yourself,” Liu Youquan pulled out a bank card and threw it at Zhang Fan.
From the upper to the lower floors, there were always people watching the situation unfold at Zhang Fan’s table.
They watched this scene with their eyes rolling.
“Who is this idiot, damn, he really doesn’t know what’s coming to him.”
“Isn’t that Liu Youquan, the little prince of the nightlife scene?”
Hearing the surrounding chatter, Liu Youquan’s mouth split into a smug grin.
Told you, quite a few people know me.
I’d advise you to just beat it.
With one hundred thousand, you could have a lot of fun with women,” Liu Youquan said with a smug expression.
“Waiter, bring up three bottles of ’82 Lafite, unopened, just send them over with the bottles,” Zhang Fan said with a smile on his lips.
“Kid, you’re getting a bit greedy, huh?
Three bottles of ’82 Lafite, that’s almost one hundred and fifty thousand.
One hundred thousand is my limit already, don’t be ungrateful,” Liu Youquan said, anger creeping into his features.
“Sir, your wine!” The waiter came over with three bottles of Lafite, placed them on the table, and swiftly retreated.
“Is this idiot really unaware of who he’s dealing with?”
“Man, there’s no shortage of brain-dead fools these days.”
People near the staircase kept saying.
“Heh heh, I specialize in treating the brain-dead, you all don’t need to worry,” Liu Youquan said with a cold laugh, then he pulled out another card.
“I’ve paid for your wine, now get lost and leave the chicks behind.”
Zhang Fan continued to sneer as he picked up a bottle of Lafite with one hand and slowly made his way toward Liu Youquan.
“Get lost,” Liu Youquan barked impatiently.
However, in the next moment, Zhang Fan’s arms swung into action, one left and one right, slamming into Liu Youquan’s head.
“Screw your one hundred, one hundred and fifty thousand, this wine, I’m giving it to you to drink for free.”
The glass bottle shattered, splashing open on Liu Youquan’s head.
Zhang Fan turned around, picked up another bottle from the table, leaped up high, and smashed it furiously against Liu Youquan’s forehead.
“Damn, this guy, it’s three bottles of ’82 Lafite we’re talking about, what a waste!”
A crowd stood by, dumbstruck.
“Take him away,” Zhang Fan kicked Liu Youquan flying and waved at the waiter in the distance before turning back to his table.
“Brother Fan is mighty!”
Shouts erupted once again.
“Ah, look at you guys, causing how many fools to swoon,” Zhang Fan extended his hand, pinching the cheeks of Zhang Xiaoyuan and Ye Xuan.
“Hmpf, that’s more like it.”
Ye Xuan’s icy gaze finally softened, as she cradled Zhang Fan’s head and pecked his face like a dragonfly skimming the water surface.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was a bit domineering, she wrapped her arms around Zhang Fan’s neck and pounced on him.
“Ah, ah, ah, it’s like showing off a romance.”
The live stream audience started howling one after another.
A Porsche van and three limousines suddenly arrived, and the eyes of the people inside the hotel lit up.
There they are, I told you, how could Long Xiao be such a coward.
Yan Liangxi led more than ten people to hurry out to greet them.
Long Xiao stepped out of the car with a cigar in his mouth, his eyes incredibly dark.
He looked at Yan Liangxi and immediately said, “Where are they?”
Yan Liangxi pointed to the second floor and said, “They’re all inside, there are quite a few, almost a hundred and fifty.”
“Pff, what’s the big deal about having more people?
I came prepared this time too.
They’re just a bunch of student brats, not to be feared.” Long Xiao exhaled a dense cloud of smoke and turned to look behind him.
Suddenly, seven more vans sped towards them.
“Boss Long.” A burly man wearing a gold necklace got out of a vehicle and quickly jogged up to Long Xiao, fawningly saying.
Long Xiao gave a chilling smile, still clutching his cigar, and headed towards the second floor.
More than fifty people noisily made their way to the second floor.
Watching this, the crowd immediately got excited.
“Long Xiao brought people, there’s going to be a good show now,” someone shouted.
Suddenly, everyone in the hotel began moving towards the second floor.
Zhang Fan’s eyes picked up, watching the group of people coming over, the corner of his mouth lifting into a cold smirk.
His visit to the Starlight Hotel was not just about having a meal.
He had extorted a large sum from Long Xiao the day before, and he was sure that guy would definitely show up.
He couldn’t believe that Long Xiao would be able to swallow his pride.
Bring it on, haha, he was actually afraid that Long Xiao wouldn’t come.
Be it the Thunderclap Palm or his own surging strength, even if he encountered someone like Brother Wu again, Zhang Fan was confident he could take him down.
“Kid, come out.” Long Xiao raised his thick eyebrows, pointing at Zhang Fan, a ferocious smile spreading across his face.
He had asked Scarface; it was only Zhang Dongyang who had made a move, this kid at most played a minor role.
The more than ten bodyguards by his side were no ordinary hotel security; each one was a combat expert.
Besides, the group of people he’d brought, led by Jin Daya, were all ruthless.
This time, he would make sure this kid couldn’t stand up for the rest of his life.
Once this matter was settled, he would prepare to deal with Zhang Dongyang.
No matter how tough someone is, ten million is enough to get a hoard of desperadoes to take care of him.
Zhang Fan tossed aside his chopsticks, held his wine glass, and slowly walked towards Long Xiao.
Zhang Fan’s gaze was icy as his cool voice carried a hint of mockery.
The people in the hotel were stunned.
Damn, this guy is so arrogant?
Daring to directly call out Long Xiao’s name?
Long Xiao took a deep drag of his cigar, his finger trembling slightly as a strand of ash floated up.
“Kid, I am Long Xiao, I never change my name or surname, haha, I really didn’t expect you to have the guts to come.”
Zhang Fan gave a mocking laugh, then walked towards Long Xiao, “Heh, it seems you have a short memory.
I came here today to see if you were scared.
I didn’t expect you’d dare to show up.”
Long Xiao’s mouth twitched, and he immediately dropped his cigar, pointing at Zhang Fan and saying, “Break his legs!”
Instantly, his bodyguards and Jin Daya’s gang surrounded Zhang Fan.
The group eating their meal dropped their utensils all at once and swiftly stood up.
“Damn, picking on us because you think we don’t have backup, huh?”
A wave of righteous indignation surged through the group of guys as they grabbed chairs and rushed over.