The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 297: This guy also came to Tiandu?_1

Chapter 297: Chapter 297: This guy also came to Tiandu?_1

Seeing the manager coming out and being polite to the small fellow before him, the security guard’s expression changed instantly, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

The surrounding patrons were astonished at this scene.

Could it be that the unassuming youngster before them was an extraordinary figure?

Zhang Xian turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, asking, "We met this afternoon, didn’t we? I seem to have talked to you about the bar’s operating style. But what have you done?"

The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied, "Young Master Zhang, Brother Buckteeth just took over the bar and I’ve had a lot to deal with, I haven’t had time to hold a meeting."

"Is that so? Can I make a trouble with you?" Zhang Xian asked coldly.

The manager was quite frightened and quickly replied, "Young Master Zhang, I really haven’t had time, please give me another chance, I will manage it well."

Seeing the manager being so polite to Zhang Xian, the security guard was frightened. Damn, this guy has some connections! He offended a big tycoon all for some worthless Brother Lei.

Swallowing, he stepped forward hastily, "Young Master Zhang, just now, I ..."

Zhang Xian turned his head and interrupted the security guard, "You can get lost. Our bar doesn’t need scum like you."

"Ah..." The security guard felt depressed.

Seeing that the security guard had offended Zhang Xian, the manager turned to the other security guards and commanded, "What are you standing there for? Throw him out!"

Without uttering a word, the other security guards dragged the scolded fellow away. At the same time, they felt thankful that they hadn’t acted recklessly before. Otherwise, they would end up just like him.

Zhang Xian looked at the manager and asked, "You still remember what I said this afternoon, right?"

The manager nodded repeatedly, "Business should prioritize service, customer safety, and customer feelings. Attitude determines everything."

Zhang Xian said coldly, "Since you know, I will give you another chance. If I see something like this happen in this bar again, you will pay."

The manager wiped his cold sweat and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking very obedient.

"Well said."

A voice applauding suddenly came from the crowd.

Following that, a wave of warm applause erupted, and many patrons praised and cheered for Zhang Xian.

"Ah ..."

Zhang Xian, seeing everyone’s attention on him, rubbed his nose and quickly pulled Wen Yulan to leave, "Elder Sister Hong, Elder Sister Meiting, let’s go!"

Duan Hong and Fu Meiting laughed and turned around to follow.

This guy is still afraid of being famous!

After leaving the bar, Zhang Xian turned to Wen Yulan and asked, "Elder Sister Yulan, how was my performance just now? Wasn’t it cool?"

Wen Yulan rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian and replied, "It was just so-so!"

Zhang Xian was dissatisfied, "Elder Sister Yulan, why are you like this? I put in so much effort so you wouldn’t have to suffer even a bit, and you brush me off with just one sentence?"

"What else do you want?" Wen Yulan smirked, "Besides, haven’t I suffered enough in your hands?"

Zhang Xian leaned on Wen Yulan’s shoulder and said, "Our relationship is different! Why would that be suffering? You are breaking my heart."

Wen Yulan lost her temper, "Break your head! I’m not falling for that."

Zhang Xian grabbed Wen Yulan’s hand and put it on his chest, "Feel it if you don’t believe me."

"Wh...who’s going to touch you?" Wen Yulan struggled.

"Just touch it! I won’t scream."

Dark lines appeared on Wen Yulan’s face. This guy really has no shame, does he?

"Oh, you two are together now?"

When Duan Hong and Fu Meiting ran over, they saw Wen Yulan’s hand on Zhang Xian’s chest and laughed ambiguously.

"Don’t talk nonsense. I have nothing going on with this guy." Wen Yulan quickly withdrew her hand, her pretty face blushing, "Just now, it was his fault for grabbing my hand, not me."

Zhang Xian shook his head, "I didn’t, you wanted to touch it yourself, and asked me not to tell Elder Sister Hong and Elder Sister Meiting."

"Ah..." Wen Yulan jumped up angrily and said, "Zhang Xian, are you courting death?"

Zhang Xian said, "But that’s exactly what happened!"

"You...." Wen Yulan bit her lip, raising her hand to hit Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian smirked and turned to run, extremely fast.

Wen Yulan gritted her teeth and chased after him. This guy was too hateful! Taking advantage of her and framing her was something she just couldn’t bear.

"Hey... Wait for us! I... I’m carrying someone, how can I run faster than you..."

Fu Meiting and Duan Hong halted for a moment then quickly chased after them. As she carried Yueyue, the former really couldn’t run fast and was extremely frustrated, "How could he let me carry someone?"

...

That night, by a barbecue stand.

Zhang Xian, Fu Meiting, Wen Yulan, Duan Hong, and Yueyue were gathered around a table, eating and joking.

They were all tired from running around and stopped here for a break.

Because she hadn’t managed to bother Zhang Xian much earlier, Wen Yulan kept shooting him resentful glances while nibbling on her skewers.

She had chased him for a while and finally caught him, but she hadn’t expected Zhang Xian to have such thick skin. She threw punches at him which only resulted in her hands hurting, while Zhang Xian acted as if nothing had happened.

"Elder Sister Yulan, why are you always staring at me?" Zhang Xian asked with a half-eaten squid in his hand. "Do you want to eat it? I don’t mind, I can let you have it."

Wen Yulan facepalmed with an exasperated expression.

Duan Hong and Fu Meiting suppressed their giggles. They had to admit, being with Zhang Xian always made them feel joyful and carefree.

Yes, carefree, even though this guy was quite the playboy.

Zhang Xian turned to Wen Yulan and asked, "Elder Sister Yulan, why are you silent again? Why aren’t you looking at your bro?"

"I..." Wen Yulan was irked, "Why should I keep looking at you? Because you’re handsome and if I don’t, it would be a waste of your twenty-plus years of growth?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Exactly! I’m handsome for you to enjoy."

Wen Yulan grabbed a skewer, turned her head away, and decided to ignore Zhang Xian. This guy could really drive a person mad.

"Zhang Xian, you’re shameless," Fu Meiting gave him a thumbs up.

Duan Hong was also trying hard to suppress her laughter. Only Zhang Xian could have driven Wen Yulan to this point. If it were anyone else, Wen Yulan would have blown her top at them for hitting on her.

"Really?" Zhang Xian smiled slyly, puckered his mouth, and said, "Come, Elder Sister Meiting, let’s kiss."

Fu Meiting rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian and retorted airily, "Go away, my mouth is busy! I don’t have time to kiss you."

Seeing Zhang Xian turn to her, Duan Hong quickly lifted her skewer, "Sorry, I’m also eating, so I also don’t have time to kiss you. You should kiss your Elder Sister Yulan."

Wen Yulan wasn’t amused and turned her head to retort, "How could you... why do you always drag me into your banters? Can’t you just keep your mouths shut?"

Fu Meiting laughed, "It’s not about our mouths, it’s about a certain someone who can’t keep his mouth shut."

"Exactly..." Duan Hong smirked, "In my opinion, Elder Sister Yulan, only your mouth can silence that certain someone for good."

"If you keep this up, I’m going home." Wen Yulan threw aside her skewer and complained, "You’re not helping me at all. Instead, you’re ganging up with Zhang Xian to pick on me. What’s the meaning of this?"

Duan Hong and Fu Meiting looked at each other and both said after a light chuckle, "Okay, we won’t tease you."

Wen Yulan pouted, picked up another skewer, and resumed eating.

Zhang Xian was about to say something when he spotted a familiar figure at the entrance of the alley not far away. His eyebrows knitted tightly.

Why the hell is Black Dragon in Tiandu?

One Wu Que was already causing enough headaches, now came another Black Dragon, how was he supposed to deal with them? Even if he joined forces with Qiu Yun, they would not necessarily be able to take out Wu Que and Black Dragon, both experts of the Innate level.

Black Dragon, noticing Zhang Xian’s gaze from afar, smirked coldly before disappearing into the alley.

"Damn it..."

Zhang Xian saw Black Dragon flashed a sinister smile as he left and his face darkened.

Without a guarantee that he could defeat Black Dragon, he didn’t chase after him. It was only feasible when Old Man Qiu Yun was around, catching Black Dragon by surprise, and significantly weaken him.

Reaching the Innate level meant even though it was not impossible to kill someone, it was still challenging to eliminate them if the gap in power wasn’t significant.

"What’s wrong?" Fu Meiting noticed Zhang Xian’s change of color and curiously asked.

Not wanting the women to worry, Zhang Xian shook his head and chuckled, "Nothing, I’m just amazed at how big your appetites are. You’ve eaten all the food on the table."

Duan Hong retorted, "Please, we hardly ate any of it. It was mostly you."

"Really? I don’t recall eating much!" Zhang Xian glanced at the table and noticed at that the most skewer sticks were in front of Wen Yulan. He chuckled, "See, it was all eaten by Elder Sister Yulan."

Wen Yulan was furious, "Are these skewer sticks all yours? How could you blame it on me? Can you be any more shameless?"

"I suppose I could." Zhang Xian thought for a while and declared, "I’ve always felt that I’m not shameless enough and have been trying to be even more so. There’s no limit to shamelessness."

Wen Yulan facepalmed and turned her head away again, treating Zhang Xian like a stranger.

Duan Hong and Fu Meiting were rendered speechless by Zhang Xian. In many situations this guy just leaves people at a loss for words. It was so frustrating that all they wanted to do sometimes was to bang their heads against the wall.

After taking a bite of squid, Zhang Xian chuckled, "Ladies, what are you looking at? Why aren’t you looking at me?"

Wen Yulan, Fu Meiting, and Duan Hong turned their heads, stared at Zhang Xian with frustrated expressions and retorted in unison, "Look at you for what?"

Yueyue, with her wide eyes, looked at Zhang Xian and then at Wen Yulan and the others, curiously asked, "Mom, Dad, Aunt Duan Hong, Aunt Meiting, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xian gently patted Yueyue’s little head, and said with a smile, "Dad is just joking with your three moms! Eat up, we’ll go home and sleep after you finish."

Yueyue pouted and said, "No, you never sleep with me."