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Chapter 348: Pig Teammate

Chapter 348: Chapter 348: Pig Teammate

He stood up, strode over to Chen Wei with an aggressive air, and since he was not tall enough, he tiptoed, trying to create the illusion that he was looking down at Chen Wei.

His tone was filled with interrogation, "Do you know who I am? You dared to lay a hand on me? And made me bleed? Do you have any idea what your actions today will bring upon you!"

Chen Wei did not rush to answer; he first looked toward Qi Yulu and asked, "Do you know him?"

"I don’t." Qi Yulu indeed had not seen such a character before. She was familiar with all sorts of people in Imperial Capital, big and small.

But she had never heard of this man before.

"Do you know him?" Chen Wei then asked the bartender.

The bartender also shook his head.

"Does anyone here know him?" Chen Wei asked everyone in the bar.

Even those who had not seen Chen Wei’s dispute with the Luo Family, after witnessing the force of Chen Wei’s slap and kick, still dared not oppose him.

They remained silent.

"You see, no one knows you, not just me. Don’t be so confident in yourself."

Hearing Chen Wei’s words, the man felt only two words in his heart, humiliation!

He had not expected Chen Wei to humiliate him in this manner, a grand humiliation!

"Listen well! I am the Chairman of ZLT Group, Zhao Shuyu!" the man shouted every word hysterically, his voice growing more hoarse toward the end.

"ZLT Group? Do you know it?" Chen Wei still chose to ask Qi Yulu first.

This wasn’t to humiliate Zhao Shuyu but simply because he thought Qi Yulu might have heard of it.

"A company that just went public, with a market value of around one billion." Qi Yulu recalled, she had seen related news, but she was not familiar with Zhao Shuyu himself.

"A market value of one billion, this guy has quite a background, that kid’s in trouble now."

"Yeah! He even dares to offend that kind of rich person, he’s finished. He better apologize on his knees quickly."

"Heh, is a market value of one billion that strong?"

"Isn’t a market value of one billion strong?"

"How about compared to Luo Wudi?"

"Of course, it’s incomparable. Luo Wudi is a well-known person on the Great Xia’s top hundred richest list."

"Luo Wudi is nothing but a scallion compared to him, pluckable whenever he pleases!"

...

From a distance, Zhao Shuyu did not hear this conversation.

Even if he had, Zhao Shuyu would still not take it seriously.

"How about that? Are you scared now?" he asked smugly.

"Since you’re so wealthy, then hurry up and apologize and compensate my friend for medical and emotional damages... I’d say ten million isn’t too much, right?" Chen Wei countered.

"Ten million! Are you crazy, or am I crazy? Moreover, why should I apologize to her?" Zhao Shuyu felt that Chen Wei was out of his mind, not understanding human language.

"Didn’t you see the wound on her leg? Even ten million is too little; if it leaves a scar, we’re talking at least a starting point of one hundred million." Chen Wei explained.

"One hundred million! You truly are insane." Zhao Shuyu shook his head in disbelief.

"Insane? Aren’t these beautiful legs worth a hundred million?" Chen Wei asked again.

Beautiful legs!

Hearing those two characters, Qi Yulu subconsciously crossed her legs and lowered her head, growing tense.

She thought Chen Wei was complimenting her legs for being beautiful, and it wasn’t just ordinary praise.

Legs worth a hundred million, what concept would that be?

This guy, could he be a leg fetishist?

Qi Yulu couldn’t help but speculate.

"I can’t be bothered to argue with you. You should be the one kneeling down to apologize to me, and compensate with one million for medical expenses. Otherwise, don’t blame me for not warning you. The owner of this bar is my good friend, a man of the underworld. Be careful, I might have him chop off one of your arms and a leg!" Zhao Shuyu, by invoking the bar owner, threatened Chen Wei.

Just as it happened, the bar owner, Qian Xiong, was led by the bartender and arrived. Hearing Zhao Shuyu’s words, he looked at Chen Wei and his face turned green.

Zhao Shuyu was a regular customer of Qian Xiong’s bar and had spent quite a bit, so the two were fairly acquainted.

But he could not have imagined that Zhao Shuyu would set him up like this.

You want to provoke that God of Killing, that’s fine, but why drag me into it?

Qian Xiong could hardly stop himself from strangling Zhao Shuyu, wishing he’d say less to avoid infuriating Chen Wei.

"Presiden Qian!" Zhao Shuyu noticed Qian Xiong’s presence, his face flushing with excitement, and raised his hand calling out to him.

"..." Qian Xiong had black lines on his face. It was truly a case of whatever you least want to see, that’s what comes.

Walking over with a bitter face,

He had to take a stance, after all!

"President Zhao, such a busy person like yourself, how come you suddenly have time to visit my place?" Speaking with his back to Chen Wei and Zhao Shuyu, Qian Xiong kept winking and gesturing, trying to hint at him to quickly admit defeat and apologize, to save himself from trouble.

This was out of consideration for their past relationship. Otherwise, Qian Xiong couldn’t care less about Zhao Shuyu’s fate. If he was asking for trouble, what did it have to do with him?

"What, isn’t it just that I finished work and thought about having a drink here, to relax a bit?" In fact, Zhao Shuyu was recently unsuccessful both in love and business. The purpose of coming to the bar was not as glamorous as he said; he purely wanted to drink his sorrows away and temporarily escape from those troublesome and painful matters.

Noticing Qian Xiong’s winking and gesturing, Zhao Shuyu asked in confusion, "President Qian, do you have a problem with your eyes?"

"..." Qian Xiong.

"Let’s not talk about that. President Qian, this guy is looking for trouble, and there’s this employee, my drink was only half done, and he runs off to serve him first. Clearly a sign of disrespect, not only to me but also to you, President Qian. You should be more ruthless, or else others will keep disobeying!" Zhao Shuyu exaggerated the story.

Trying to be clever, he tied himself to Qian Xiong.

Creating an impression that offending me means offending you, my friend, and disrespecting me is disrespecting you too.

"So President Zhao, how would you like to handle this?" Qian Xiong forced out a smile, asking with a strained tone.

This was his last hint to Zhao Shuyu. If Zhao Shuyu still couldn’t understand, there was really nothing he could do.

"Simple! He just slapped me and kicked me, just break one of his arms and one of his legs." Zhao Shuyu assumed that Qian Xiong was truly having an eye problem and didn’t take it seriously.

"Break his arm and leg? Are you sure?" Qian Xiong reconfirmed.

"Sure, I’m very sure!" Zhao Shuyu thought Qian Xiong believed it wasn’t enough punishment.

"Come here!" Qian Xiong shouted.

Immediately, five or six men appeared out of nowhere, stood behind Zhao Shuyu, and encircled him.

Zhao Shuyu wore a face of excitement, completely unaware of what was to come, and couldn’t help but show off to Chen Wei, "Kid, do you regret it now? Kneel and apologize to me, and maybe I’ll consider asking President Qian to be lenient."

"No need, go ahead! Cripple one of his arms and one of his legs!" Qian Xiong ordered.

"I didn’t expect you to be so eager to avenge me, President Qian... Ah!" The pain came suddenly, and Zhao Shuyu genuinely couldn’t understand why that steel pipe struck his own arm.

"Break! Ah! My arm, it’s broken! President Qian, why? Why did you break my arm?" He was utterly bewildered.