C371 Make a Fuss
C371 Make a Fuss
The man glared at Wu Tie, scaring him to the point where he couldn't even slap him on the face. "Young Master, he is …" Ouyang Zhanteng, the richest man in Dongling... "Son."
"That's right, this gentleman's name is Ouyang Zhanteng. His father is the most famous rich man in the East Tomb, Ouyang Yun. You must not offend him." The manager interrupted and kept on flattering the man called Ouyang Zhanteng.
Hearing that, Ouyang Zhanteng couldn't help but raise his chest, as if he had a lot of confidence.
I reached into Director Qiao's briefcase and took out a stack of bills. "Ouyang Yun?" The richest man in the East Tomb? So what? The son of the wealthiest man in Dongling County could hit someone so casually? A royal power? Since my men do not dare to fight, then let me personally fight, no matter who you are! "
"Isn't it just money? This young master doesn't have much, just that he has a lot of money. Even if you call your father here today, no one will be able to save you.
After saying that, I grabbed a stack of bills, grabbed Ouyang Zhanteng's collar, and slapped him right in his face.
Pa ~
"I told you to hit me!" After the first slap, I used a lot of strength. If I didn't replace my palm with money, I think Ouyang Zhanteng would have been beaten to death by me.
As for Ouyang Zhanteng, he didn't even have the strength to struggle when in my hands. Furthermore, he was unable to react at all.
I raised my hand again and whipped it with another wad of bills.
Pa ~
When the second slap landed, everyone in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air, causing an uproar.
"Who is this person?" Why does it look so familiar? "
"Also, that middle-aged man seemed to be very familiar with him, but why is it that he still can't recall anything?"
"No matter who they are, their courage is too great. They even dared to hit the son of the richest man in the East Tomb. Do they want to die?"
I kept these words to myself and didn't even bother to pay attention to them. I raised my hand and slapped the third time. Ouyang Zhanteng screamed in pain and scared the lady beside him to the point that her face paled.
I threw the notes at Ouyang Zhanteng's face, patted my hands and said: "Consider this money your medical expenses."
Ouyang Zhanteng covered his face and grimaced in pain. At the same time, he was furious and wanted to retaliate. "F * ck, you dare to hit me?"
"Scram!" I lifted my leg and kicked Ouyang Zhanteng's stomach, sending him flying onto the street, unable to say a single word.
At this time, the manager realized that something big had happened and immediately called the restaurant's security over. His attitude suddenly changed as he coldly said, "Capture these people and report them to the police."
With that, four or five security guards took out their batons and stepped forward.
"You dare?" I didn't even blink. Just the aura alone was enough to scare the security guards away.
The manager hurriedly helped Ouyang Zhanteng up. Seeing that the security guards didn't make a move yet, he could not help but curse: "You bunch of trash, what are you all doing? Hurry up and capture them, don't let them escape! "We cannot afford to offend you, Young Master Ouyang. This is a huge matter and we cannot afford to offend you."
In the end, the security guards didn't dare to do so and almost angered the manager to death.
"I'll tell you guys, since this matter has already become big, then I don't mind getting bigger!" With a straight face, I winked at Director Qiao and he immediately moved his ear over.
After I lightly said a few words, Director Qiao was so shocked that his eyes were wide open. He did not dare to disobey my orders. He immediately took out his phone and walked to the side to follow my instructions.
After hanging up, Director Qiao came back and nodded to me, indicating that he was ready.
It was also at this moment that Ouyang Zhanteng, who was kicked by me, finally recovered and had the strength to speak. The moment he opened his mouth, he started to curse his father.
"You motherf * cker. Don't even think about leaving today. I will cripple you today!"
"Since you said you want to cause a ruckus, I don't mind making a bigger ruckus like you!"
"In this Dongling City, no one dares to do this to me, you're the first!"
"..."
After cursing, Ouyang Zhanteng took out his phone and spoke a bunch more noisily. He was calling for help!
After that, Ouyang Zhanteng looked at me as if I was dead, "Don't even think about leaving today, all of you will suffer the same fate!"
I simply pulled Zhang Hui and Director Qiao to sit down, smiled and said, "Alright, I'll wait for you. I want to see how you're going to play with me."
On the other hand, the manager panicked. Afraid of getting into trouble and ruining the restaurant, he kept urging Ouyang Zhanteng to give him face and not to make a move in the restaurant.
"Scram!" You don't have the right to speak to me! " Ouyang Zhanteng vented his anger on the manager and kicked him away. Then, he sat down as if he was waiting for someone to come and take care of me.
Under this kick, the manager didn't dare to interfere anymore. With a face filled with bad luck, he stared at me resentfully, thinking that I was the culprit behind this whole matter.
I didn't even look at him. I patted Zhang Hui's shoulder and asked: "Zhang Hui, why don't you dare to hit him?"
"Because Ouyang Yun is his …" Zhang Hui explained.
I asked again, "Don't tell me that in your heart, this young master is inferior to a dog shit rich second generation?"
Hearing me describe him like this, Ouyang Zhanteng suddenly slapped his face and cursed: "F * ck, who are you calling a dog shit rich second-generation?"
In my eyes, not only are you a beggar, you're also nothing more than dog fart, or rather, not even dog fart. I only fought for my people because you slapped my face, which is the same as slapping my face. I turned my face to the side and replied without panicking.
"Just you wait, I'll kill you today. If you have the guts, don't run later." Ouyang Zhanteng gritted his teeth in anger, but he didn't dare to attack. He knew he couldn't beat me, so he could only wait for his men to come over.
Two minutes later, seven or eight Golden Cars suddenly came in front of the door. They were all big men, with four or five Ferrari following behind them.
The moment these few youths got out of the car, they immediately led a group of dark skinned men to barge into the Western Restaurant. They surrounded us so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through, scaring all of the nearby customers to the side.
Ouyang Zhanteng was very pleased with himself. He stood up and glared at me. Do you know how to be afraid now? If you know what's good for you, then kneel down and kowtow to me, your grandfather! "
"The son of the richest man in the East Tomb? Oh, no, he should be called the richest man of the second generation in the East Tomb? Is that all you can do?" "It seems that I have overestimated you." I raised my head and calmly looked away. I couldn't help but smile.
Ouyang Zhanteng was furious, he shouted while waving his hand: "All of you attack! Fight to the death with these three people, I will take responsibility for the rest!"
But at this moment, the task that I asked Director Qiao to do, finally came to an end.
Dozens of Audi A6 cars rampaged about, crazily rushing towards the western restaurant's entrance. There were over a hundred bodyguards getting off the vehicles, and among them, there were dozens of people carrying large black leather bags. They first smashed the glass in the restaurant with truncheons, then all of them rushed in.
This scene instantly shocked everyone in Ouyang Zhanteng's group!
I slowly stood up and put my hands on my waist. I stared at Ouyang Zhanteng and said, "I said, if you want to make trouble, I don't mind making it bigger."
"..."
Author's Note: For 10,200 Crown of Kings s and more, the title has a word limit, so it can only be added at the end.