The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 293 Hurry up and call someone? _1

Chapter 293: Chapter 293 Hurry up and call someone? _1

Mo Shaoyun sulked at those words.

Why did it sound like all these women should become Zhang Xian’s wives? That didn’t seem right.

There were already several women who liked Zhang Xian. No matter who won, the other women would inevitably get hurt, even turning from good sisters into enemies. That was not what they hoped for.

After spending some time together, although there existed romantic rivals among them, their relations were generally good. They understood to keep things separate and not allow feelings to interfere with their interactions.

Now, they had become good sisters and were quite happy living together. If they had to separate, it would certainly be difficult for everyone.

And they were all together with Zhang Xian?

All they lacked was exclusivity.

Up until now, Zhang Xian had seemingly never shown favoritism and had kept everything balanced.

Compared to exclusivity, a lack of love seemed to matter less if it saved them from turning from good friends into enemies, and from the separation that would ensue. How could it end up like this?

Zhu Qing looked at Mo Shaoyun and said: "Elder Sister Shaoyun, why did you suddenly ask me this?"

"Isn’t it all because of what Zhang Xian said? He said there would be gains and losses. If we don’t stay with him, we’d definitely not be as happy as we are now." Mo Shaoyun was a bit upset, "Just now I was thinking about our current relationship and realized what that guy Zhang Xian said wasn’t unreasonable. If we choose someone, it’s certain to cause an uproar and we might even separate. If we stay together..."

Zhu Qing, Zhu Yan, and Xiao Nan all asked in unison: "What will happen?"

Mo Shaoyun glanced at the three women and said: "I don’t know about you guys, but in my view, it might be a bit uncomfortable, and we might feel jealous!"

Zhu Yan’s eyes widened, "Elder Sister Shaoyun, are you saying that you all are going to marry my brother-in-law?"

Xiao Nan and Zhu Qing both looked at Mo Shaoyun.

For a long time, Mo Shaoyun was the one who disliked Zhang Xian’s playboy ways the most.

If even this sister could accept it, Zhang Xian’s harem plan would definitely be a great success, and they wouldn’t be able to escape.

Mo Shaoyun countered: "Could you accept it? It seems a bit absurd."

Zhu Qing pouted and said, "I don’t know. I didn’t think too much when I agreed to Zhang Xian. Now thinking about it, I feel pretty silly and a little angry."

Xiao Nan pinched her chin and said: "In my view, it seems like a big hassle. So many women, can you even imagine when it comes to ’that’?"

Mo Shaoyun and Zhu Qing blushed terribly. Zhu Yan also thought of the chaotic scene and started laughing awkwardly.

Xiao Nan chuckled and asked: "Would it be half the night with Shaoyun and half the night with Qingqing? Or maybe divided by time slots, from ticking to tocking? This sounds really tough, doesn’t it?"

Mo Shaoyun’s face flushed, she snapped, "Sister Nan, what... what are you talking nonsense? Who wants to sleep with that guy?"

Zhu Yan counted on her fingers, "Actually, we could also calculate by days! One a day, nobody loses, nobody wins extra."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhu Qing knocked Zhu Yan on the head, "This has nothing to do with you. Go do whatever you were doing, don’t disturb us here."

Zhu Yan rubbed her head, pouted and sat to one side, showing no intention of leaving.

How could she miss such a good show? She wanted to see whether her brother-in-law could handle all these women. After all, these sisters seemed beautiful, and they were not lacking in pride.

"Actually, it’s not a big deal!"

Dong Qian leaned back on the sofa: "As long as we all become good sisters, we wouldn’t be calculating who gains or loses."

Mo Shaoyun, Xiao Nan, and Zhu Qing all turned their heads.

When they saw Dong Qian and Li Peichi, they were surprised and asked: "When did you guys get here?"

Li Peichi said: "A while ago! I thought you guys knew."

Upon hearing this, Mo Shaoyun and the others gave a wry smile.

They were so immersed in their conversation earlier that they hadn’t noticed when Dong Qian and Li Peichi had come to the sofa. They had been listening for quite a while.

Dong Qian propped up her cheeks with both hands, smiled and said: "Hehe, sisters, your worries are unnecessary!"

Mo Shaoyun asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Didn’t I just say it? As long as we become good sisters, it will be okay!" Dong Qian said, "When you like someone, you’ll like everything about them."

Xiao Nan and Zhu Qing looked at each other, thinking that Dong Qian made sense. If they managed their relationships well, they would not be calculative about who gains or loses.

However, relationships weren’t easy to maintain. Friends were one thing, family another. Many people were loving before marriage and often quarrel after marriage. It’s all about one’s mindset.

"Wait..." Mo Shaoyun suddenly realized something, "What are we doing?"

Xiao Nan shook her head, "I don’t know."

Mo Shaoyun stood up and said: "Sigh, I have been led into it by you guys. What virtues and abilities does Zhang Xian have to make us behave like this? How dare he to have a woman on each arm?"

Zhu Qing, Xiao Nan, and Dong Qian all gave bitter smiles.

...

TianDu City, at the entrance of an entertainment club.

After getting off the car, Zhang Xian looked around and asked: "Are you sure Qin Mazi is here?"

Buckteeth Zhou said: "Yeah, this is Qin Mazi’s headquarters. He’s usually here. From yesterday until now, I have always had someone watching him. He hasn’t gone out."

"Okay, let’s go in then." Zhang Xian grinned and walked in.

Buckteeth Zhou looked puzzled, "Brother Xian, we’re just... just rushing in like this? At this crucial moment, Qin Mazi must be prepared."

"That’s fine," Zhang Xian said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Xian acting this way, Buckteeth Zhou ceased talking, and, with a wave of his hand, led his men to follow behind Zhang Xian.

"What are you doing?" The security guard at the door, seeing so many people coming, frowned and asked.

Buckteeth Zhou stepped forward and coolly said, "None of your business. Better keep your mouth shut. We have so many people here, you could drown in spit."

The security guard was quite frightened and dared not say anything further. He could tell these guys were bad news, probably here to cause trouble.

Smoothly, Zhang Xian led his men into the club.

It was only morning, and the club was not very crowded. The few staff inside were busy cleaning up the place.

Seeing so many people suddenly appear, a middle-aged man came forward to ask, "What are you doing here?"

Buckteeth Zhou looked at the man, "Call that bastard Qin Mazi out. Tell him Brother Xian is here to wreck his place."

"Dammit, wreck the place?" The middle-aged man’s eyes bulged wide.

"Do you fucking understand Chinese?" Buckteeth Zhou came forward and kicked the man flying, "We told you this already, we’re here to fuck things up, so you better stop meddling."

The middle-aged man landed on a couch, rolling over, more furious than ever.

He quickly got back on his feet, his voice straining, "Dammit, fellas, someone’s fucking our place up, let’s get them."

"Shit, someone’s here to wreck the place?"

"Damn it, there’s unrest, everyone comes out."

A good number of minions, after hearing the middle-aged man’s yelling, started to shout, and soon a considerable number of people arrived.

Zhang Xian grimly smiled, picked up a stool, and swiftly smashed it onto the head of the nearest minion, "Dare to challenge me? I want to see how powerful you guys are."

"Fuck, let’s get them."

Buckteeth Zhou saw Zhang Xian make a move, and with a wave of his hand, led his men to charge forward.

Qin Mazi’s group was not left behind, a melee instantly erupting, reverberating through the lobby of the club with shouts of anger and chaotic noises.

Zhang Xian didn’t lean on Buckteeth Zhou and his men, as they might impede him. These petty minions were easy for him to handle on his own.

With a stool in one hand and a stick in the other, he was like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep, rapidly taking down the people around him. The braggarts barely made a single move before they were taken down by him.

"Shit, how is this guy so powerful?"

Qin Mazi’s minions were surprised. As they fought, they also became reluctant to approach further. Despite their numbers, they couldn’t get close to Zhang Xian. What kind of power did he have?

Zhang Xian saw no one advancing, so he took the initiative and charged in himself, catching them off guard, and beating Qin Mazi’s minions until they cried for their mother.

"Fuck, Brother Xian is amazing!"

Buckteeth Zhou and his gang saw Zhang Xian single-handedly fighting a few dozen guys and were shocked beyond belief.

...

In a room on the second floor of the club.

Qin Mazi was sitting leisurely on a couch, puffing away at a cigarette, and humming a small tune.

He had received a call from Xie Wuming last night. He and Jin Sanbao had taken action, wiping out several of Buckteeth Zhou’s bars and KTVs, and even wrecked one of his clubs.

At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of dividing the territories with Jin Sanbao. With Xie Wuming taking the helm, once Buckteeth Zhou fell, Buckteeth Zhou’s territory would belong to Qin Mazi and Jin Sanbao.

"Bang..."

A middle-aged man burst into the room.

Qin Mazi jumped up from the couch and cursed, "Shit, have you lost your mind? Can’t you knock before entering?"

The middle-aged man swallowed, "Brother, it’s bad. Someone is here to cause trouble and wreck our place."

"What’s the situation?" Qin Mazi sat straight up and asked, "Is it Buckteeth Zhou?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, "I...I think so."

Qin Mazi jumped up, slapped the middle-aged man on the head, and shouted angrily, "Dammit! What do you mean by ’think so’? You either know or you don’t. Stop guessing, you fuck!"

The middle-aged man whined, "Boss, I...I don’t know Buckteeth Zhou personally, so I don’t know if it’s him or not."

"Fuck, can’t you be any dumber?" Qin Mazi slapped the middle-aged man again, "They’re already at our front door, and you fucking don’t know who it is? What use are you?"

The middle-aged man was a recent recruit and didn’t know who Buckteeth Zhou was. He had hurriedly ran in here hoping to prove himself, and now all he got was a dressing-down.

If he’d known this would happen, he wouldn’t have bothered. Being a lackey sucked!

"Fuck, why the hell are you still standing there?" Seeing the middle-aged man lowering his head and staying in place, Qin Mazi gave him another slap.

The middle-aged man lifted his head, looking at Qin Mazi in confusion.

"Fuck, go call for help!"

Qin Mazi kicked the middle-aged man to the ground and shouted, "I’ve seen stupid people, but not as stupid as you! I don’t even know how the hell you ended up working under me!"