Li Shiyu was obediently picking up food for Li Wenchan and showing great courtesy when suddenly there was a "bang" sound and a group of people aggressively kicked open the door of the private room and came to the table where the two of them were sitting.
"Shigure, why didn't you call me when you came out to eat?"
The tall young man walking at the front didn't even look at Li Wenchan. It seemed that Li Wenchan was not in his eyes.
"Ah, Yan Ziming."
The moment Li Shiyu saw him, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the happy smile just now disappeared.
"Xiaoyu, do you know him?"
"Well, he's a senior in our senior year of high school." Li Shiyu explained briefly, and then Li Wenchan realized that this was his sister's fanatical suitor.
He is the president of the Taekwondo Club in the school and a black-level Taekwondo master.
Seeing the two people whispering, Yan Ziming's eyes turned cold and he gave an unquestionable order to Li Wenzhan: "I don't care who you are, stand up now and get away. I want to have a few words with Shi Yu alone."
talk!"
"Get out of here before I get angry."
Li Wenchan slowly put down his chopsticks and said unceremoniously.
It was a rare occasion for him to go out to have a meal with his sister, and someone dared to disturb him without looking too far. Do you really think he has a good temper?
"How brave, do you know who I am?" Yan Ziming looked at Li Wenchan and sneered, "Believe it or not, I will break your legs and throw you out of here!"
In school, he was used to being domineering and always did what he said.
"Oh? Then you try."
Li Wenchan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Look for a fight!"
Yan Ziming took one step forward and took action.
"Yan Ziming, don't mess around, he is my brother." Li Shiyu's expression changed and he stood up quickly.
"Your brother?" Yan Ziming glanced at Li Wenchan suspiciously, "If it's your brother, why haven't we seen him in the past few years?"
He had inquired about Li Shiyu's family situation and found out that he didn't have any older brothers at all.
"My brother was in the army before, so he came back."
"Xiao Yu, sit down and eat your food obediently." Li Wenchan didn't bother to explain, so he pulled Li Shiyu back to his seat and said calmly, "I'm not his brother, I'm her boyfriend, how about that?"
As he spoke, he pinched Li Shiyu's cheek affectionately.
"You're looking for death!"
Yan Ziming was furious, with veins twitching on his forehead.
He has been pursuing Li Shiyu for so long and worked so hard that he has never even touched Li Shiyu's hand.
He has always regarded Li Shiyu as his own woman and would not let other men get involved. Anyone who dared to pursue Li Shiyu would have his bones broken by him, which shows his domineering nature.
Now Li Wenchan actually provoked him in front of him, how could he bear it?
"This boy will definitely have several bones broken by now."
Many wealthy young men and wealthy people behind Yan Ziming felt that Li Wenchan didn't know how to live or die, so he dared to go against Yan Ziming.
They know best how good Yan Ziming is in fighting.
Even five or six strong men holding sticks were no match for him.
Just when Yan Ziming couldn't help but want to take action, a middle-aged man in a suit walked in:
"What's going on? I heard the waiter say someone is causing trouble here?"
"It's the manager of this store, Zhao, who is here."
Someone recognized it.
Li Shiyu quickly said: "Yan Ziming, if you don't leave quickly, if you make trouble again, aren't you afraid that your boss will kick you out?"
She was worried that Li Wenchan would suffer a loss, so she hoped that store manager Zhao could expel Yan Ziming when the time came.
However, store manager Zhao came over and as soon as he saw Yan Ziming, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said in a flattering way: "Young Master Yan, why are you here?"
Li Shiyu's heart suddenly thumped.
Yan Ziming put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Shigure, you don't know yet, but my family has shares in this store!"
The Yan family is one of the five major families in Lin'an City. It may not be as wealthy as the Fang family, the richest man, but at least it has billions of assets. His family has shares in many industries in Lin'an City.
"Master Yan, what happened?" Store Manager Zhao asked.
"Manager Zhao, this guy is very arrogant. He dared to provoke me just now. What do you think we should do?"
Yan Ziming glanced at Li Wenchan.
"This is easy to handle."
Manager Zhao understood and understood that Yan Ziming could not afford to offend him, and if he could make good friends, it would be of great benefit to his future. He immediately ordered Li Wenchan directly, "Sir, I'm sorry, you are not welcome here, please get out."
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"Why, we spent money!" Li Shiyu's expression changed and he said quickly.
"I will refund all your money to you. Stop talking nonsense and get out quickly."
Store Manager Zhao said impatiently.
It was rare to be able to sell Yan Ziming a favor, so he naturally wanted to handle the matter well.
As for whether this move would offend Li Wenchan, he didn't care. In his eyes, Li Wenchan was just an ordinary young man. How could he be compared with a rich and powerful person like Yan Ziming?
"Kneel down and beg me, be sincere, and maybe I will leave." Li Wenchan remained unmoved.
"You bastard, you're shameless, right? Where's the security guard? Get this kid out of here."
Although store manager Zhao was submissive to Yan Ziming, how could Li Wenchan be taken seriously by him? He immediately picked up the pager and called a few times, and soon several security guards came in and surrounded Li Wenchan.
"Boy, have you seen it? This is the difference between you and me. You and I are not from the same world at all. Why should I do it myself if I want to deal with you? I can tell you to get out with just one sentence."
Yan Ziming looked down at Li Wenchan with a victor's attitude.
Han Ling and her little sisters also came over at this time, and a girl couldn't help laughing: "It's not good for Li Shiyu to find someone as his boyfriend. How can he compete with Yan Ziming if he finds such an ordinary guy?"
Ordinary?
When these words fell into Han Ling's ears, she was filled with a wry smile.
She also wanted to spend more than ten million like Li Wenchan.
What's more, what's really scary about Li Wenchan is not his money!
The aura that shocked her at that time was the real terror.
She had a hunch that if things continued like this, Yan Ziming might suffer a big loss.
"No, I have to ask him to stop."
After all, she still liked Yan Ziming, so she walked over and said, "Brother Ziming, wait!"
"Han Ling, why are you here too? Is something wrong?"
Yan Ziming turned around and saw Han Ling running over.
He still has a certain fondness for Han Ling.
Han Ling's beauty is not bad. Although she is not as good as a school beauty like Li Shiyu, she is more than enough to be a class beauty.
In addition, Han Ling likes him wholeheartedly, so having such a spare tire can satisfy some of his vanity.
"Brother Ziming, let's forget it. This guy is very powerful. It's best not to mess with him."
Han Ling sincerely admonished Yan Ziming.
But she forgot to take care of Yan Ziming's self-esteem.
A person like Yan Ziming grew up with a golden key in his mouth and was very talented in Taekwondo, so he developed an arrogant character. How could he hear such words?
"Han Ling, are you looking down on me?"
Yan Ziming's eyes were cold and his chest was full of anger.
Li Shiyu was the woman he had been pursuing so hard, but she was so close to Li Wenchan. Now, even the woman he regarded as his backup actually said that he couldn't mess with Li Wenchan.
He is still young and only in his third year of high school. He is in his prime of life. How can he endure this?
"Brother Ziming, believe me, what I say is true, he is really scary..."
"enough!"
Yan Ziming interrupted coldly.
He stared at Li Wenchan, "It seems that you are very capable. I didn't expect that even Han Ling was seduced by you. But I don't care, it's just a spare tire. You can take it as long as you want. I don't care, but
Li Shiyu, she is mine!"
Hearing this, Han Ling's face changed drastically and turned pale.
She never expected that her love for Yan Ziming for so many years would lead to such a result.
"Originally, I wanted the security to throw you out, but since Han Ling said you are very powerful, then I want to see what makes you so powerful. Boy, do you dare to act like a man and fight with me?"
What Yan Ziming is most confident about is not his family background, but his strength in the black section of Taekwondo.
"I'm afraid I might kill you accidentally."
Li Wenchan smiled disdainfully.
"What a shameless statement. I'm afraid you don't know that Young Master Yan has already won the championship in the Taekwondo Youth Championship!"
Someone behind Yan Ziming said.
As soon as these words came out, Manager Zhao was worthy of being a veteran who had been in the society for many years. He was the first to compliment: "Young Master Yan is really young and promising, with a bright future. I congratulate you on this, and I would like to ask everyone to treat you well tonight."
Have a meal."
Li Shiyu listened and his face turned pale.
She had seen Yan Ziming break the table with one punch and smash the chair with one kick before. Now he actually won the youth competition. Isn't it even more awesome?
Her brother was afraid that he would be injured by Yan Ziming.
She was anxious and didn't know what to do. When things got to this point, she would definitely not be able to stop them.
"Taekwondo? It's just a child's game."
Unexpectedly, Li Wenchan shook his head and didn't care about the youth championship title.
"You don't know how to live or die, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
Yan Ziming's anger completely exploded.
Unlike other rich young men, he seldom indulged in drinking and sex. He actually spent most of his time learning Taekwondo and suffered countless hardships.
For him, Taekwondo is a kind of faith.
Li Wenchan actually insulted his faith and touched his bottom line.
At that moment, he directly swept his whip leg and aimed it at Li Wenchan's temple. This kick would turn him into a vegetative state even if he didn't die.
"You are the one who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Li Wenchan's expression turned cold, and a chopstick flew out of his hand with a "chila" sound, and shot directly through Yan Ziming's knee.
"ah--"
Yan Ziming screamed and fell to the ground.
Li Wenchan hated him for attacking too harshly, so he showed no mercy.
He used this chopstick to smash Yan Ziming's knee. With the current medical treatment, no amount of money can be spent to recover from such an injury. Yan Ziming will always be a cripple in the future!