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Chen Yun was married for two years before he left the house with nothing.

After the divorce, the female CEO discovered that her ex-husband, whom she had previously looked down upon as a good-...

Chapter 161 A gentleman deceives others with principles

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When Deng Wenbo discovered that Chen Yun was not only a friend of Liang Chenglong and several other wealthy men, but also the owner of the Guolong Hotel and Lin Le's owner, he was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud.

He was no longer as arrogant as when he kicked the door open and slapped the waiter; instead, he started crying and sobbing.

He pleaded tearfully, "Mr. Chen, gentlemen, I was wrong. Please, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."

The waiter who had just been slapped by Deng Wenbo couldn't help but show disdain when he saw Deng Wenbo kneeling down and begging for forgiveness.

Feeling both relieved and contemptuous, he thought to himself: Ha, didn't you tell me to stand aside and watch the show? So you wanted to see me kneeling and begging for mercy?

Liang Chenglong said sternly, "Weren't you just trying to kill Mr. Chen, not taking us old fogies seriously at all? How come you're starting to admit your mistake now? Too late!"

Upon hearing this, Deng Wenbo nearly wet himself in fear and kowtowed repeatedly: "Boss Liang, Mr. Chen, I was blind just now. Please, just let me go! Surely, someone of your status and position wouldn't stoop to the level of a nobody like me, right?"

Liang Chenglong and several other wealthy men frowned.

They found the young man quite cunning; after realizing something was amiss, he actually started pretending to be a lowly, pitiful person.

It's as if these few rich people are abusing their power and bullying others!

For a moment, Liang Chenglong and the others hesitated.

Teaching Deng Wenbo a lesson would make them seem like they're unforgiving now that they've gained power.

Shouldn't we teach this guy a lesson? Wouldn't that be letting him off easy?

Just as Liang Chenglong and the others were hesitating about how to deal with the guy in front of them.

Chen Yun spoke calmly: "Now you're playing the victim? You weren't like this when you were throwing your weight around in the elevator. And you weren't like this when you kicked the door open, yelled threats, and slapped the waiter!"

Deng Wenbo, who was kneeling on the ground kowtowing, froze.

The waiter who had just been slapped by Deng Wenbo nodded repeatedly in agreement when he heard Chen Yun's words.

Chen Yun looked at Deng Wenbo and said calmly, "You're playing these tricks now; it's clearly a case of a gentleman deceiving someone with false pretenses!"

Deng Wenbo's little trick was exposed by Chen Yun's sharp insight, and his expression changed again. He subconsciously wanted to continue kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Chen Yun added, "But Lao Liang and Lao Tang are truly gentlemen. With their status and position, they really wouldn't stoop to the level of a petty person like you."

Deng Wenbo was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then overjoyed.

He thought that Chen Yun and the others, being of high status, wouldn't bother with him and were planning to let him off the hook!

Overjoyed, he repeatedly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for sparing my life. Thank you to the bosses for not holding it against me..."

Liang Chenglong and the other wealthy men were stunned.

Lin Le was stunned.

Even Shu Lingyue looked at Chen Yun with a bewildered expression, her questioning look seeming to say: Are you really going to let this villain go like this?

But at that moment, Chen Yun coldly interrupted Deng Wenbo's thanks: "Don't be in such a hurry to thank us. We won't hold it against you, but that doesn't mean no one will."

Deng Wenbo's smile froze.

Chen Yun said, "We can overlook your offense. But you assaulted one of my hotel staff members. You need to give us an explanation for that."

Deng Wenbo glanced at the waiter next to him who he had just slapped, and his face turned ugly.

Shu Lingyue looked at Deng Wenbo and said coldly, "Chen Yun is right. You keep saying that you are a nobody and that Chen Yun and the others shouldn't bother with you. But when you were bullying the waiter just now, you bullied him more fiercely than anyone else. Shouldn't you give the waiter justice now?"

Deng Wenbo gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and whispered, "I should!"

Chen Yun instructed the waiter: "Hit him back the way he hit you just now, tenfold!"

The waiter's eyes widened: "Mr. Chen, I dare not..."

Chen Yun said calmly, "Then you should hit him even more. Take this opportunity to practice your courage. After you're done, I'll have Ah Le promote you to supervisor."

The waiter was intrigued by the suggestion.

If you get promoted to supervisor, your position will be upgraded, and your salary will increase significantly.

Moreover, when he was slapped by Deng Wenbo just now, he also harbored resentment towards Deng Wenbo, and he certainly wanted to hit back with his own hands.

But now the opportunity has come.

Looking at Deng Wenbo in front of him, he still felt apprehensive and hesitated, saying, "Mr. Chen, are we really going to fight? Can I not fight?"

These words were spoken.

Lin Le was already dissatisfied and shouted, "You're really useless! Mr. Chen gave you a chance, but you couldn't do it!"

The waiter blushed upon hearing this.

He wouldn't have dared to hit Deng Wenbo originally, but Lin Le's words made him blush.

Moreover, Mr. Chen and General Manager Lin have both spoken up. If he is still so cowardly that he doesn't dare to take action, then forget about promotion and salary increase, he will probably have to pack his bags and get out of here soon!

Fine, fine, let's fight then, let's take it as revenge.

With Mr. Chen and Brother Le backing them up, I doubt that guy surnamed Deng would dare to retaliate.

The waiter, having no other choice, raised his hand and slapped Deng Wenbo, who was kneeling on the ground.

That slap wasn't hard.

But Deng Wenbo's face turned a deep purplish-red, and he looked utterly ashamed and indignant, as if he never dreamed that he would be slapped by a waiter.

Lin Le was dissatisfied and shouted, "Why are you so weak and powerless? Have you not eaten, or are you a sissy?"

Upon hearing this, the waiter gritted his teeth, mustered all his strength, and slapped Deng Wenbo hard across the face.

Snap!

That slap was hard enough; Deng Wenbo not only had a clear handprint on his face, but blood was also seeping from the corner of his mouth.

The waiter also let loose completely, slapping Deng Wenbo repeatedly across the face.

The beating turned Deng Wenbo's face into a pig's head, his head was buzzing, and he almost went to see his great-grandmother on the spot.

After the waiter finished serving it, I felt very satisfied, and even a little unsatisfied.

He was just an ordinary waiter, always polite and subservient to everyone, but he was often bullied by people like Deng Wenbo. He often fantasized about showing off his power and teaching those who bullied him a lesson.

But that's just wishful thinking.

But to my utter surprise, my dream came true tonight.

He was both excited and thrilled!

At the same time, he looked at Chen Yun with gratitude. It was Mr. Chen who gave him the opportunity to seek justice and finally hold his head high.

Chen Yun said calmly, "Well done. I'll have Ah Le promote you and give you a raise later."

The waiter was moved to tears, repeatedly expressing his gratitude: "Thank you so much, Mr. Chen! Thank you so much, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Yun's gaze fell on the dying Deng Wenbo again, and he said coldly, "I'll let you off this time, but if there's a next time, or if I find out you've retaliated against the waiter behind his back, you'd better watch your head!"

He then looked at Lin Le and said, "Our Guolong Hotel is canceling our cooperation with this person and prohibiting him from stepping into our hotel."

Lin Ledao: "Yes!"

Then he looked at Deng Wenbo and shouted, "Aren't you going to get out of here?"

Deng Wenbo felt as if he had been granted a pardon, thanked him repeatedly, and then ran away in a sorry state like a stray dog.