My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 843: 828 Pan Chengguang

Chapter 843: Chapter 828 Pan Chengguang

For example, at this moment, Boss, as the boss, you couldn’t admit to losing, but as his subordinate, he knew, so doing such dirty work falls on him.

Then over a dozen men quickly drew their machetes, and upon seeing this, Pan Chenyu’s face turned pale. He glared at Boss and shouted angrily.

“How can you be so shameless!”

In that instant, he was truly panicked. He hadn’t anticipated that these people would be so untrustworthy. At that moment, a crisp gunshot rang out, and a man fell to the ground, clutching his foot and screaming in agony.

“Ah… my foot, my foot!”

That very instant felt worse than death; truth be told, everyone was shocked at that moment. They saw that Su Xuan actually had a handgun in his hand, which was unbelievable. No one expected Su Xuan to be hiding a gun; it was just too dramatic.

Those guys were so scared that they didn’t dare step forward, feeling terrified. After all, it’s a gun, something that could kill someone.

“Don’t be afraid, everyone, it’s a revolver with at most eight bullets. He’s already fired one, so there are seven left; we don’t need to fear him with so many of us.”

The guy whom Su Xuan had slapped into a nosebleed said excitedly.

“Oh, really? I wonder who is willing to try and see?”

Su Xuan sneered, aiming his gun at one man, his voice cold as ice, and when that man saw Su Xuan’s gun pointed at him, he turned pale with fright and quickly backed away.

At times like these, people are naturally afraid of death, especially when confronted with the gun’s dark muzzle; it could kill with one shot—who wouldn’t be scared?

They all looked at Su Xuan like they were seeing a demon, their hearts full of fear and disbelief about whether Su Xuan was even human.

Generally speaking, in such an environment, even with a gun, one would be nervous. After all, the bullets in a gun are limited. If you run out of bullets before taking him down, it would be troublesome.

Yet, Su Xuan showed no signs of nervousness but rather seemed curious about who would dare to make a move. Instead, it terrified those people even more.

“Boss, maybe you should try; honestly, I’m curious to see if you can block a bullet!”

Su Xuan had a mischievous grin, and Boss was almost scared into wetting his pants, thinking, you must be kidding; don’t be ridiculous, I’m not invincible.

“No, no, brother, misunderstandings, misunderstandings.”

Boss said this and rushed to the place where Su Xuan had hit the guy into a nosebleed, beginning a relentless beating like a storm, every punch landing hard, leaving that man wanting to cry, thinking, why is it always me getting hurt?

Finally, after the guy was bruised and battered, Su Xuan faintly smiled and said.

“Oh dear, what are you doing? After all, he’s just a poor soul—how could you treat him like this?”

At that moment, the guy wanted to explode, thinking this was just too unfair and cruel.

“Boss, what about my brother-in-law?”

Su Xuan grinned mischievously, and the gun barrel seemed to intentionally aim at Boss’s crotch. Boss instinctively covered his crotch with his hands, feeling troubled and quickly saying.

“A bet is a bet, I’ll give you back your brother-in-law.”

At this moment, Boss was very afraid; Su Xuan did things totally against common sense. You pretend to be inferior, he acts superior, and that approach could drive Vanucci insane.

Soon, a car slowly approached, and a young man who seemed to be under twenty stepped out. The man looked small, and when Su Xuan saw him, he smirked, thinking, is this the biological brother? The sister is so pretty, while Pan Chengguang looks so average.

“Chengguang, are you okay!”

Upon seeing Pan Chengguang, Pan Chenyu felt worried, quickly approaching him and pulling him over. Pan Chengguang looked puzzled, not understanding what was happening.

“Sister, why are you here?”

Pan Chengguang was curious; his worldview had changed these days. Gambling could be really deceptive; one careless move could ruin someone.

“Sis came to rescue you. Chengguang, you’re okay now. Come home with me!”

Pan Chenyu felt happy seeing Chengguang unharmed. Meanwhile, Chengguang felt excited realizing he was okay.

“Can I go now?”

Pan Chengguang felt incredibly excited, never dreaming he could escape the predicament—he was thrilled.

“Hmph, kid, you’re lucky. Our accounts are settled; you can go!”

Boss looked at Pan Chengguang coldly, and Chengguang was surprised, owing over thirty million, how could it be cleared? It seemed impossible.

“Yes, hurry home, your brother-in-law won in racing. Don’t gamble anymore; let’s live well as a family!”

Pan Chenyu spoke softly, feeling slightly embarrassed mentioning “brother-in-law,” but she liked the word.

“Brother-in-law?”

Instinctively, Pan Chengguang looked at Su Xuan and said.

“Did he win? Lucky, but sis, I won’t go home. The saying goes, where you fall is where you rise—this is what makes a man a true man. I’ve decided to find a job here, make money, and reclaim my dignity on the track!”

Pan Chengguang said determinedly that racing was everything to him, while Pan Chenyu felt like crying. After all her efforts, does her brother still want to gamble?

“Chengguang, please stop gambling; mom and dad are really worried about you!”

Pan Chenyu quickly said, and after she finished speaking, Pan Chengguang responded confidently.

“Sister, don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. I’m a man now; I’ll live well, earn back the lost money, and restore our family’s glory!”