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Chapter 90

The wailing shocked the entire restaurant.

Wang Shuo could still sit still. He held his injured hand with his uninjured hand and stood up with a grin on his face. He stumbled and would have probably fallen on his back if not for the support of his companions behind him.

Come to think of it, this guy never dreamed of encountering such an unexpected situation. He is a figurehead in Sijiucheng. How dare a stern young man with a foreign accent dare to attack a local dude like him? He is simply looking for death!

The people who came with Wang Shuo were also dumbfounded and hesitated for a moment before surrounding Yang Chen. However, no one acted rashly. The imperial city has been hiding dragons and crouching tigers since ancient times. Without knowing the details, it is difficult to take action. People like Yang Chen silently and cruelly attack

People are either very stupid or very awesome. No matter how these people look at Yang Chen, they never feel stupid.

"Master Wang, do you need to call the police?" someone asked Wang Shuo in a low voice.

Wang Shuo held back the pain, looked at Yang Chen, and said with a ferocious face: "Boy, it will be easier for you to call the police. Let's see how long you can keep pretending. There is really no fierce person in Sijiu City that I, Wang Shuo, don't know. Let's wait and see. Tomorrow

Let’s meet at the Qinghewan Golf Course to wrap up today’s affairs.”

After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he bared his teeth and left.

This guy is arrogant, but he's not stupid either. He understands the importance of knowing yourself and your enemy.

Yang Chen took out a cigarette, lit it leisurely, and called the waiter to wipe the blood on the table. Someone was injured, no one called the police, and no one meddle in other people's business. People gradually regained their mood and no longer looked at Yang Chen like a monster.

At this moment, only Qin Bingbing stared at Yang Chen, recalling the situation just now, taking action, seeing blood, and listening to Wang Shuo announcing his family status. This mysterious young man was calm and free from beginning to end, especially when he took action.

The demeanor and momentum... who else could it be but me!

This is no ordinary person.

Qin Bingbing secretly made a conclusion.

"You invited me to dinner, and your admirer showed up, what a coincidence." Yang Chen waited for the waiter who was timidly cleaning the table to go away, and looked at Qin Bingbing with a meaningful smile.

Qin Bingbing's face suddenly turned red because Yang Chen hit the mark. She clearly knew that Wang Shuo would come, but she still invited Yang Chen to dinner. It was not as simple as an apology or curiosity. She wanted to use Yang Chen to get rid of Wang Shuo and test the depth of Yang Chen's Taoism.

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"If I'm a loser, we're both in trouble today." Yang Chen smoked slowly, seemingly teasing, but his eyes were a little cold. It's not wrong for a woman to be shrewd, but it's wrong to play tricks on him.

"I'm sorry..." Qin Bingbing hesitated and lowered her head.

"Forget it, I don't care, this is the first and last time, remember what I said." Yang Chen said lightly, Erya's resentful eyes pleading for Qin Bingbing calmed his anger.

After Wang Shuo made a fuss, the lunch was dull. In addition, many people around kept looking at Qin Bingbing and Yang Chen. It felt uncomfortable to be spied on. When Erya put down his chopsticks, Yang Chen stood up to leave and took the lead.

Erya, who was reluctant to leave Qin Bingbing, walked out of the summer palace.

Qin Bingbing sent the two of them to the exit of the restaurant and said apologetically: "I'm sorry..."

Yang Chen pulled Erya and didn't look back. He just turned slightly sideways and waved his hand, indifferently signaling to Qin Bingbing, who was following behind, that he didn't need to send her off any more.

Qin Bingbing stood blankly at the entrance of the restaurant, staring at Yang Chen walking away with complicated eyes. There had never been a man who put her at such a disadvantage, and there had never been a man who didn't take her seriously.

"Brother Yang Zi, Sister Qin is a good person."

After entering the elevator, Erya was still saying good things to Qin Bingbing. Yang Chen lowered his eyebrows, gently rubbed the top of Erya's head, and said seriously: "Erya, listen to Brother Yang Zi, don't trust strangers easily in the future. If you don't understand each other, then

Just think the worst about the other person."

Erya blinked her big eyes in confusion, as in that sentence, it's not you, it's the world that is bad. She didn't understand some of what Yang Zige said, but she believed it was right, and finally nodded timidly.

When Yang Chen went wild in the imperial city, he had the confidence to rely on Wu Jie. He called Old Wu. When Old Wu heard about Wang Shuo, he laughed with great contempt.

In fact, there is no such thing as Wu Jie, an old comrade-in-arms. In his own unique way, he will definitely make the pampered dandies tremble with fear and even be intimidated.

Plan to use the fox as a false pretence.

I want to save worry and trouble so as to eliminate future troubles.

After all, it is not a comfortable thing to be noticed by a bunch of Beijing dandies and play tricks on you endlessly.

Qinghewan Golf Club.

Located outside the Fifth Ring Road, next to the Olympic Park.

Be it Taiwei or Reignwood, these two top golf clubs are located in the outer suburbs and are too far from the city. As a result, the buildings near the water in Qinghe Bay come first.

An Audi A6, which is an ordinary car on the streets of the capital, drove out of the North Fifth Ring Road and entered the Qinghewan Golf Course. Two young men with the same strong and powerful figures got out of the car, walked out of the parking lot, and walked towards the golf course.

In the dead of winter, the golf course was deserted with dry grass and desolate grass. The seven or eight young people gathered together were laughing and joking, which was very eye-catching.

"It should be those bastards."

"Absolutely. I met two of them at the China Hotel yesterday."

The two young men walking side by side were Yang Chen and Wu Jie. They walked towards the group of people. Someone who knew Yang Chen shouted angrily: "Brothers, that kid is here, and he's bringing a supporter with him."

Seven or eight young men looked down upon Yang Chen and Wu Jie.

Another arrogant young man who had met Yang Chen said with a sinister smile: "Young Master Wang will be here soon. Come here, you two will be in trouble today. If you don't live, you will have to peel off your skin."

Obviously these people have regarded Yang Chen and Wu Jie as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Wu Jie and Yang Chen looked at each other and smiled without saying a word, both wanting to see what would happen next.

Soon, two Land Rover Range Rovers rushed into the golf course with the arrogance of killing anyone and stopped directly on the withered lawn.

The car door banged, and seven people got out one after another. One of them was Wang Shuo, whose hands were wrapped in thick gauze. However, the central figure was not him. He was a gloomy young man with narrow-rimmed eyes, long hair that reached his shoulders, pointed shoes and narrow pants.

, very British style, three sturdy men followed closely behind this man, glaring at Yang Chen and Wu Jie.

"You two are bullying my brother? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I'll chop off a finger of each person and keep it. The matter is over. If you don't accept it, I'll give you half an hour to call someone. You can call anyone, whether you're a gangster or a white man. If you're scared,

My brothers and I will send you off with our heads kowtowed."

Young people are extremely conceited.

It seems that the black and white paths of Forty-Nine City have been firmly trampled under his feet.

Wu Jie sneered, lit the cigarette slowly, and asked while smoking, "What's your name?"

"Bai Haoming."

When the young man mentioned his name, he held his head higher and was full of confidence. However, he did not expect that when he announced his name, all he got in exchange was Yang Chen's calm expression and Wu Jie's disdain.

The young man frowned, becoming more and more gloomy.

Wang Shuo next to him thought that Yang Chen and Wu Jie didn't know how big the world was, and he was convinced that even if Yang Chen, a foreigner, had some background, he would never be able to compete with the connections and family background of these local dudes, so he scolded his mother unscrupulously.


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