Is this the perfect match that his father has found for himself?
Is such a man really worth entrusting himself to?
Seeing Zhang Qingcheng's eyes falling on Lu Chen, Wang Dongfang showed a playful smile on his face.
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A bank card was thrown in front of Lu Chen. Wang Dongfang smiled wildly: "There is 100,000 yuan in the card. You can find a place to go and have fun. Do you understand what I mean?"
Seeing Lu Chen slowly put down the glass, the smile on Wang Dongfang's face became even brighter.
He shook the red wine glass, poured the dregs directly into the glass, and said with a smile: "You don't have to come back tonight, I will take care of your two friends."
The friends behind him burst into laughter.
The other diners also looked here, as if they were watching a good show.
"You contaminated my half glass of ice water." Lu Chen looked at the glass of water in front of him indifferently, "I spent 50 yuan on it."
"What do you mean?" Wang Dongfang's face changed slightly.
Lu Chen picked up the glass of water and hit Wang Dongfang on the head.
Wang Dongfang's forehead was instantly opened.
In an instant, blood, ice water, red wine, and glass residue all gathered on Wang Dongfang's face, making him look very embarrassed.
"That's what I mean." Lu Chen didn't stop, picked up the two bottles of red wine on the table and banged Wang Dongfang twice.
After several consecutive hits, even the iron head was unable to withstand it.
Wang Dongfang felt a sharp pain coming over him, his vision went dark, and he collapsed to the ground.
"ah……"
"It's bleeding..."
"There was a fatality..."
The restaurant instantly became a mess, with screams and some timid people running directly outside.
Wang Lulu screamed in fright and quickly hid behind Zhang Qingcheng.
"I thought your head was so hard, but it turns out it's just that." Lu Chen kicked Wang Dongfang away with one kick, "You have so little ability, how dare you come here to snatch a woman from me?"
Everyone who stayed to watch the excitement looked at Lu Chen in shock. This young man actually hit the general manager of the Wangpin Restaurant.
Is he crazy or is he really capable?
Zhang Qingcheng looked at Lu Chen in disbelief. He didn't expect Lu Chen to be so stubborn and would immediately take action if he disagreed.
But then I felt a sense of relief in my heart.
As the saying goes, young people should be a little passionate.
Otherwise, if you marry a loser, your married life will be unimaginable.
At the same time, he was vaguely worried. Wangpin Restaurant was very powerful, and Ninetowns Real Estate behind him was even bigger.
I'm afraid it's hard to be kind to someone who beats their general manager on a third of an acre of land.
The waiter was startled, and quickly rushed over to support Wang Dongfang, then pressed the earphone twice and said a few words inside.
Soon several tall security guards and middle and high-level hotel managers gathered around.
"You bastard, you dare to hit me?" Wang Dongfang was helped by the waiter to stand up, still a little unbelievable.
While he was trying to stop the bleeding from his injured forehead, he said to Lu Chen with a ferocious smile: "Boy, you are dead."
More than a dozen tall security guards were immediately in place, surrounding Lu Chen and others.
All of them were holding batons in their hands and looking at Lu Chen eagerly.
Seeing the large number of people on the other side, Wang Lulu hid behind Zhang Qingcheng and trembled, not daring to say a word.
Zhang Qingcheng gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and said, "Manager Sun, there must be a reason for everything. This incident happened because of you."
"If you, Manager Sun, want to bully others, we will ask some big guys in the business circle to mediate and argue the case."
"Besides, my family is somewhat famous in SIPG. My father is..."
Lu Chen was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Zhang Qingcheng to dare to stand up at this time.
It's just that this kid is too naive. The business circle is full of intrigues and intrigues, and it's never a place to be reasonable.
If you are strong, even your farts will make sense. If you are weak, even if you make sense, you will still fart.
As soon as Lu Chen stretched out his hand, he stopped Zhang Qingcheng's words and said with a smile: "I won't bother Uncle Zhang to take action on this trivial matter, I can handle it myself."
Zhang Qingcheng was so angry that he almost stamped his feet. He knew Lu Chen's family background better than anyone else, yet he was still holding on at this time.
"Don't stop him from talking." Wang Dongfang said with a ferocious smile: "You can call your backstage."
"I'm not afraid of you, but I want to step on your backstage."
"You are dead today!"
"Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you, I said so!"
"You offended my fiancée, and I'm very angry." Lu Chen sat on the sofa and said calmly: "Kneel down now and call daddy. If you pay another 1 million, I can consider letting you go."
"What?" Everyone present looked stunned.
The opponent has a large number of people, but this guy dares to speak so wildly. Does he really want to die?
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to Manager Sun like this?" The waiter's chest heaved with anger. "Let me tell you, Manager Sun is not just the general manager of our Wangpin Restaurant."
"Mr. Sun Jiucheng from Jiucheng Real Estate is our manager Wang's uncle."
"Mr. Sun is a big boss with a net worth of billions. Crushing a country bumpkin like you to death is like squeezing a bedbug to death."
"Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Sun."