Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 363: 363: Heavy Taste

Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Heavy Taste

Before Huang Mao could speak, Wu Xiaoyu leaned in and whispered, “You pretend to be a rich young master, let’s mess with this pair of dogs/men and women.”

Dogs/men and women? Hearing this, Huang Mao finally felt relieved; so Mr. Wu has a grudge against these two? I thought they were friends!

Understanding Wu Xiaoyu’s true intentions, Huang Mao immediately mimicked the demeanor of Supreme KTV’s boss Niu Zhigang, strutted a few steps, and glared threateningly at the manager who looked down on them:

“Son of a bitch, what the hell? You got some balls, huh? Daring to demand an apology from me, are you tired of living?”

The crowd watched in astonishment as the pitiful beggar suddenly transformed into an arrogant young master and didn’t know what to make of it.

Morally speaking, this pair of men and women was indeed unreasonable, quarreling with a beggar and wrongfully accusing him of stealing, it was despicable.

However, from a personal perspective, this beggar, or rather this young master, was not a good person either, so arrogant and domineering, not letting go of the slightest slight.

The old gentleman who had earlier demanded an apology from the manager felt even more embarrassed; originally he spoke up for the weak, but in the blink of an eye, had he ended up helping the wicked?

The manager and the salesman, little Wang, exchanged fearful glances and stammered, “You… you are… from which family?”

Huang Mao used to watch out for people at KTVs; what kind of things hadn’t he encountered, what kinds of people hadn’t he seen?

He knew very well how these wealthy young masters behaved; an arrogant, showy young master wouldn’t tolerate being questioned.

He took a few steps forward, stared fiercely at the manager, and cursed, “Who the fuck do you think you are? Daring to inquire about my business?”

Without further ado, he slapped the manager across the face, his arrogant and tyrannical move making the onlookers even more frightened.

Shit! This beggar… or this arrogant guy, why is he so fierce? If I had known, I wouldn’t have helped him just now.

Or should I be glad I didn’t look down on this jerk earlier; otherwise, I might be the one getting hit.

The scholarly old gentleman standing nearby, seeing Huang Mao’s tyrannical behavior and immediately starting to hit people, couldn’t help but regret it and walked away shaking his head.

After being hit, the manager completely believed in Huang Mao’s identity; if he had no backing, how could a beggar dare to hit him?

But… but he still didn’t know which family this young master was from.

If he had offended just a rich second generation, at most he would lose some money, but if he offended someone from the Zhao family, wouldn’t his car dealership be done for?

The manager pondered for a while, hurriedly put on a flattering smile, and said to Huang Mao, “Young Master Huang, it’s my fault for not recognizing you. Please forgive me!”

Little Wang, seeing the manager being hit, was first shocked, then also put on a smile and apologized:

“Young Master Huang, it was my fault! I’m the dumb one… please don’t take it personally, forgive me!”

Seeing these two apologizing so humbly, Huang Mao couldn’t help but be overjoyed, even forgetting the worries of being a beggar.

Damn! After being a beggar for so many days, being looked down upon, I finally get to play cool!

“Forgive you? Why didn’t you say forgive me earlier?” Huang Mao continued to act like an arrogant young master, threatening.

The onlookers, seeing Huang Mao being unforgiving and showing an ugly face of an arrogant young master, began to feel disgusted.

Although the woman was wrong just now, you, an arrogant young master bullying with your power, are also too damn bad.

Wu Xiaoyu saw the dissatisfaction of the crowd and, fearing that things were going too far, stepped forward and said with a smile to Huang Mao, “Young Master Huang, these two have some ties with me, why not forgive them?”

Huang Mao was confused by Wu Xiaoyu’s sudden plea for these two; wasn’t he going to properly teach them a lesson?

“Thank you, Mr. Wu… thank you, Mr. Wu…” The manager and little Wang, who originally thought Wu Xiaoyu would take the opportunity to kick them when they were down, were surprised by his magnanimity.

Huang Mao was about to let the two off when Wu Xiaoyu said to him discreetly, “Make it quick.”

Make it quick? Huang Mao scratched his head, looked around, and saw those who had earlier spoken up for him now glaring at him, understanding Wu Xiaoyu’s meaning.

Pretending to be a young master to teach those who look down on others a lesson was fine, but it also touched on the crowd’s sensitive nerves.

After all, the words “young master” always came with connotations of bullying and arrogance; if he delayed too long, these people might turn against him.

Huang Mao pretended to think for a while, then sighed, “Today, for Mr. Wu’s sake, I’ll let you go…”

Hearing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief, ready to slip away, but Huang Mao continued, “However, this woman insulted me earlier, it can’t just end like this, right?”

Little Wang’s heart skipped a beat at these words, glancing at Huang Mao with fear, not knowing how he would punish her.

“Mr. Wu, what do you think…” The manager, having some connection with little Wang, couldn’t just leave her be, and turned to Wu Xiaoyu to plead.

Wu Xiaoyu said indifferently, “Young Master Huang was insulted, it can’t just be overlooked, right? You have to let him vent his anger.”

Hearing this, little Wang’s heart sank completely, fearing Young Master Huang would hit her; she absolutely couldn’t take a beating!

Thinking quickly, little Wang put away her fear and panic, looked flirtatiously at Huang Mao, and said coyly:

“Young Master Huang～ I didn’t know your identity, can’t you let me off? After all… whatever you say tonight, I’ll do…”

Although Huang Mao had been with many women, they were all after his money, while this woman was after his power.

They say power is the best aphrodisiac; seeing this woman kowtow to him, even trying to seduce him, he couldn’t help but feel pleased.

Little Wang noticed the desire in his eyes and pressed her ample chest against Huang Mao’s arm.

The crowd, seeing this scene, was too shocked to close their mouths; what the hell was going on?

Their worldview was once again refreshed, damn it! As long as you have money and power, even if you’re in rags, women will throw themselves at you.

This woman had no shame, just moments ago she was sneering at him, and now hearing he was a young master, she got horny?

The manager, seeing the woman he used to be involved with seducing Huang Mao in public, felt an unspeakable bitterness, but what could he do?

“Ahem…” Seeing the crowd once again mocking and scornful of little Wang, Wu Xiaoyu, although pleased, didn’t want Huang Mao to ruin his plan, so he coughed.

Huang Mao, hearing Wu Xiaoyu’s hint, reluctantly pushed little Wang away and angrily shouted, “Kneel down and lick my shoes…”