Chapter 2211 - 1705: I'll Give You Some
Chapter 2211 - 1705: I'll Give You Some
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"Uh..."
The manager was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Chu Yunxuan. Seeing her nod, he quickly said, "This way, this way..."
Qin Fang immediately walked outside, while the small map was fully expanded, actively searching for Wen Yi's location.
Chu Yunxuan, Lin Qian, and Xu Jiao exchanged glances with each other and did not linger here either. They quickly followed Qin Fang outside, and on their way, the manager briefly explained the situation to Chu Yunxuan.
To be honest, this is just a headache that comes with being a beautiful woman...
The restaurant has a newly launched signature dish, which is outrageously expensive, the kind that would deter anyone of ordinary wealth. The only trouble is that it requires the chef to complete a few final steps in person.
Originally, this kind of dish would be ordered once every many days.
However, just recently, a guest ordered this dish...
Coincidentally, Wen Yi was preparing this dish for Qin Fang and the others, but it was unexpectedly ordered by a private room, and the waiter mistakenly delivered it there... Helplessly, Wen Yi could only accept the mistake and take care of the guests in that private room first.
Only, as soon as the guests saw Wen Yi, they became as excited as if they were on stimulants, and stopped eating the food, insisting Wen Yi drink with them... Wen Yi is the head chef, not a hostess, naturally she refused, which led to a conflict.
The manager tried his best to mediate, but the other party had a strong identity and background. Not only did they give no respect, but they also kicked the manager... When he entered Qin Fang's private room earlier, he was limping because of their kicks.
"Hmph..."
Though Qin Fang was walking in front, he heard the manager's words, and he snorted coldly, showing a fierce look in his eyes that made the three women frown slightly and the manager shiver uncontrollably.
...
In the most high-end private room, Emperor Hall, a few men surrounded Wen Yi, aggressively and reeking of alcohol.
"Bitch... Today, whether you want to or not, you have to!"
One of them, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, judging by his looks might not even be an adult, holding a bottle in one hand and grasping Wen Yi's hair with the other, yelled with a vicious face, seemingly ready to smash the bottle at any moment.
The other young men, mostly drunk, not only felt no issues but rather cheered and clamored on the side.
The one who still acted relatively normal was the young man sitting in the main seat, quite handsome, but now smiling at Wen Yi, sipping wine lightly as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Yet those long narrow eyes of his shone with a wicked light, making anyone watching feel uncomfortable.
"Get lost..."
Despite not being old, Wen Yi has a very stubborn personality. Otherwise, when Qin Fang first met her, she wouldn't have been like that... Even though much has changed now, her personality hasn't altered much.
Although the young man was holding her hair, making her facial expressions somewhat unnatural and clearly painful, she showed no sign of conceding, directly spitting on the young man's face and cursing harshly.
"Damn! Stupid bitch... You don't appreciate kindness!"
Such a rebuke immediately infuriated the drunk young master, swearing and starting to explode, fiercely gripping Wen Yi's hair, and raising the wine bottle to smash it on her head.
"You really think this young master has a good temper, huh..."
Drunk people, when they lose their temper, genuinely fear nothing, let alone these privileged and backgrounded scions, who are unrestrained, just wanting to vent their displeasure, caring for nothing else.
Such a move was extremely vicious, and if the bottle landed, Wen Yi might not die, but would suffer serious head injuries... Worst-case scenario, turning into a total vegetable. The bottle he held wasn't some beer bottle, but a substantial Louis XIII bottle...
Even the young man in the main seat frowned upon seeing this scene, seemingly dissatisfied as well... Yet he said nothing, just coldly watching the defiant Wen Yi!
Seeing the bottle swung towards her, Wen Yi's face turned pale, but she bit her teeth hard, keeping her face tense, closing her eyes... Helplessly waiting for the bottle to land on her head.
"Who dares!"
However, at that moment, an angry shout came from outside the private room.
Even though the private room had excellent soundproofing, this voice managed to come through...
Not only was the voice transmitted in, but immediately there was a thud, as the extremely solid wooden door was fiercely kicked open from the outside... the whole door swiftly flew into the private room.
Bang~~~
The door violently struck the dining table, creating an earth-shattering noise, instantly waking up quite a few of the people present... including the guy who smashed the wine bottle at Wen Yi.
That boy's drink seemed to sober up a lot, and his action hesitated for a moment... just a half beat slower.
But just during this moment of daze, he felt a breeze blow past his face, and a force promptly came from his hand, causing the bottle to fall out instantly.
Then...
Crack~~~
Without realizing it, the boy felt a heavy strike on his head and was stunned... then, everything turned black in front of his eyes, and he passed out directly!
"Master..."
It was Wen Yi, that girl, who opened her eyes once she heard the sound, witnessing the scene before her with immense surprise, calling out joyfully without caring about the unconscious boy who was still clutching her hair.
However, seeing Qin Fang made Wen Yi unable to hold back, as tears welled up in her eyes immediately, she directly rushed into Qin Fang's embrace, looking utterly aggrieved... it really made one feel heartbroken upon seeing it.
Several months since they last met, Wen Yi was no longer the skinny little girl Qin Fang knew initially; a few months of life as a chef, eating and drinking well, had developed her body quite nicely, now completely a slender and graceful young lady.
Leaning against Qin Fang's embrace like this, Qin Fang could feel her captivating figure, especially the pair in front that had evidently grown from little buns to now large ones...
"Girl, don't cry… Master is here!"
Knowing that Wen Yi had suffered great grievances, Qin Fang felt very distressed, gently patting Wen Yi's back to comfort her.
"Don't worry, Master is right here… who bullied you just now, point them out to Master… Master won't let any of them off!"
Yet, towards Wen Yi, Qin Fang was exceptionally gentle. But when he turned to look at others in the room, his gaze became much fiercer, so intense that it made people feel a chill.
"Chen Lin, you dare touch my person?"
As his gaze shifted towards the young man in the main seat, Qin Fang spoke even more bluntly.
This young man Qin Fang happened to know, one of the few young masters introduced to him by Qiao Zhenfei not long ago. His name is Chen Lin, a direct heir of the Chen Family, one of America's major Chinese Families.
At the time, when Qin Fang met this man, he didn't show even a little respect to Qin Fang, exchanging only a few words before the meeting ended unpleasantly...
Originally, Qin Fang had no intention of befriending these people, so the unpleasant ending was fine; he was just curious about their purpose in coming to Dragon Country… but he didn't expect to encounter them again so soon, and this guy dared to bully Wen Yi? How could Qin Fang hold back?
"Young Master Qin, this is a misunderstanding..."
Hearing Qin Fang's blunt words, a flash of sinister intent crossed Chen Lin's eyes, but he quickly recovered with a bitter smile and spoke like this.
"Misunderstanding? Hehehe..."
However, towards such an explanation, Qin Fang was evidently dissatisfied, glaring at Chen Lin, mind calculating how to act.
With the Chen Family supporting him, Chen Lin has deep connections even among Dragon Country's upper echelon, showing little regard to even people like Qiao Zhenfei from the "noble circle"… but to Qin Fang, he had little leverage.
Qin Fang didn't act immediately chiefly to avoid alerting others…
He suspected that America's major Chinese Families suddenly dispatched direct heirs to Dragon Country, along with many secretive, mysterious experts, not merely for simple investments; surely there was some unspeakable secret.
"Since you think it's a misunderstanding, then… I'll give you a bit of misunderstanding too!"
Wen Yi was Qin Fang's person, suffering such humiliation for no reason, Qin Fang wouldn't let it go… If he hadn't been there at that moment, Wen Yi might have faced a tragic fate.
Thinking of this, Qin Fang's anger boiled up…
Casually grabbing a playboy nearby, he picked up a wine bottle from the table and wham, smashed it fiercely onto the guy's head… accompanied by a scream, the unfortunate fellow immediately collapsed onto the table, fainting.
Witnessing this scene, Chen Lin's gaze first turned bewildered, seemingly unexpected, but quickly became sinister, and his expression turned exceedingly ugly… Qin Fang said "misunderstanding," but his actions were clearly beating people, outright slapping Chen Lin in the face! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, we welcome you to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets; your support is my biggest motivation.)
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