Sovereign Rises in City

Towards the owner of this voice, Zhao Jinbao could only use this word to describe it, because from this person's voice, he could hear a different kind of power, and he could also hear a kind of threat!    

He looked in the direction of the voice and a middle-aged man appeared in Zhao Jinbao's field of vision. This person had a square face, two broad brows, clearly defined in angle, giving off a kind of resolute and decisive feeling.    

Behind him were many guards in security uniforms. The one at the very front of these guards was the one who fought with Zhao Jinbao the last time, Ah Zuodao.    

From the looks of it, this Ah Zuodao also listened to the middle-aged man in front of him, but weren't they Qin Ruoyun's subordinates? Furthermore, when they fought last time, they had never seen this middle-aged man before!    

A series of doubts arose in Zhao Jinbao's heart, but at this time, the middle aged man also looked at him. When their gazes met, Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt a power collide!    

Don't tell me you don't know the rules of Happy Hours? In here, no one is allowed to attack! " The middle-aged man roared as he ordered the guards behind him to separate the two parties.    

Zhao Jinbao didn't make any preparations to attack anymore. was just a piece of trash anyway, so he would do whatever he wanted to do. On the other hand, Zhao Jinbao had the feeling that this middle-aged man in front of him was not an ordinary person.    

"Are you in charge here? I am Gao Chengye, this brat is causing trouble for us. Gao Chengye walked in front of the middle-aged man with a limp, and spoke with a slightly commanding tone.    

The middle-aged man swept his gaze across him, looking at him as if he was an idiot. Ah Shou who was at the side pushed Gao Chengye a bit, and then said: "Stand aside, it's not your turn to speak."    

"You little security guard, how can you talk to young master Gao? Don't you know who the young master's father is? Hurry up and arrest the punk. If anything happens, you don't have to worry about it! " Gao Chengye's lackey also hooted at this time, his face still full of arrogance.    

"Even if the Celestial Emperor descends, once you reach Happy Hours, you will have to follow our Happy Hours rules and move aside!" Ah Right said coldly.    

Happy Hours was only a place of entertainment. Although there were a few fighters who were skilled, but in the end, they were still part of the business category. If he were to say such arrogant words, what if Gao Chengye was the son of some high ranking official, then wouldn't that be digging his own grave?    

"Aiyo, you speak so arrogantly, do you believe me …"    

Pow!    

Before this lackey could finish his words, what greeted him was a slap to the right. This slap was not only loud, but it was also very powerful. The lackey was immediately spun around and fell onto the ground, spitting out two teeth from his mouth.    

"If you keep making noise, I'll cut off your tongue!" Ah Right coldly said, and the lackey immediately became quiet on the ground.    

Gao Chengye was at a loss. This Happy Hours was a little unorthodox, normal storefronts, bosses and managers all knew who he was. Even if they didn't know him, they could just say a few things to scare him.    

Furthermore, he had come here many times and every time, he had always consumed something of the rich and young level. Logically speaking, he already knew the background of the higher ups of the Happy Hours, but why was it that talking to him at this time was useless?    

The middle aged man's phone rang, while he was taking the call, he was also looking at Gao Chengye and Zhao Jinbao according to the instructions from the person on the phone. Seeing this, Gao Chengye's heart was immediately overjoyed, according to the usual practice, this should be the people in the upper echelons of Happy Hours who found out.    

After hanging up, the middle aged man walked to Gao Chengye, who slightly raised his head, looking a little arrogant.    

"A total of two hundred thousand yuan was spent on broken door accessories and business losses. Cash or swipe cards?"    

Gao Chengye's expression changed, he twisted his face and said: "Hey, open your eyes wide and look clearly, do you know who I am? My father is Dean Gao, you know? Director Gao! You actually dared to ask me to compensate you, does your shop not want to open anymore?! "    

This time, Gao Chengye was truly angry. Not only was he beaten up by Zhao Jinbao, there was actually someone who asked him to compensate them. After being beaten up for an entire night, Gao Chengye did not know how to write about the compensation.    

After that, he grabbed Gao Chengye's neck and lifted him up on the spot. Then, he used a warning tone: "Please take note of your attitude, in Happy Hours, there is no one who is not your director. Even if you are a wolf, you have to lower your head like a dog and you have to compensate if you break something, otherwise, you won't even be able to take a step out of Happy Hours!"    

Both of Gao Chengye's legs left the ground and were pinched so hard that he couldn't even breathe. His legs kicked wildly in the air, making him look pitiful, like a homeless beast that had been bullied. Even Du Juann couldn't bear to watch from the side.    

He wanted to act tough, but he was always mercilessly slapped in the face!    

Ah Zuo did not show any signs of letting go. Gao Chengye's face was completely purple, the veins on his forehead were popping out, his eyes had always been white. If this continued, he really would be strangled to death.    

"Have you made up your mind? Or is it disobeying orders? "    

"I... I... "Compensation..." Gao Chengye blurted out these words from his throat.    

The middle aged man nodded his head. Ah Zuo received the order to throw Gao Chengye onto the ground, then spoke to the two security guards behind him. "Put him in the small room.    

The two security guards nodded, then pulled on Gao Chengye's sleeves and dragged him away like a dead dog.    

The son of the director was brought down like this, causing Zhao Jinbao to be extremely curious in his heart, what background did the owner of the Happy Hours have, no matter what kind of director he was, he was still an official, why would he not fight with officials, especially with such a nature of an entertainment club like the Happy Hours? Who would do something like that!    

As for the rest of the lackeys, they were all taken away by the inner guards of Happy Hours.    

After finishing all of these, the middle aged man brought Ah ZuoA and walked towards Zhao Jinbao. His face did not reveal any expression, but Zhao Jinbao thought for a bit, the other party was probably asking him for money.    

Although Zhao Jinbao had some money, he wasn't so stupid as to let others slaughter him, right? Hence, he made a decision in his heart, that it was fine to make appropriate compensation, but if the lion asked loudly, then it would not be worth a single cent.    

Since the other party was unable to capture him, then the matter would be blown up. With his current position in the Three Springs Town, he believed that no one would dare do anything to him!