Upon hearing Zhao Zhichun's threat, Chen Yun's lips twitched into a cold laugh: "Heh, does your boss know how capable you are?"

Zhao Zhichun narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Are you trying to use my boss to pressure me? Or are you planning to complain to my boss?"

"Kid, I'm not afraid to tell you, I've worked for Commissioner He for many years, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I'm his confidant. Our superior-subordinate relationship is something you can't imagine!"

"Right now, I'm just asking my cousin to give you half of her fortune. If you refuse, you'll be forced to drink a penalty shot. I can make you bankrupt and spend the rest of your life in regret. Believe it or not?"

While threatening, the guy reached out and pretended to pat Chen Yun's cheek.

Chen Yun didn't wait for Zhao Zhichun's hand to get closer, nor would he allow the other person's hand to touch his face.

He raised his hand and pushed the other person's hand away, then slapped him across the face.

Snap!

A loud slap rang out, leaving a clear handprint on Zhao Zhichun's face.

"You think you're so great? Even if your boss, He Liqiang, came, he wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of me. Who do you think you are?"

Chen Yun cursed coldly, still furious, and kicked the stunned Zhao Zhichun to the ground.

Zhao Qingyu covered her mouth in shock upon seeing this scene.

Her parents and younger brother also stared at Chen Yun in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Who is Zhao Zhichun?

The pride of the Zhao family, working in a government agency in Beijing, was highly valued by Commissioner He and entrusted with important responsibilities, including overseeing the bidding process for the China Overseas Port project, worth hundreds of billions of yuan.

Given this background, even the local leaders of China Overseas would greet Zhao Zhichun politely when they met him.

But now, he was slapped across the face by Chen Yun, who was a generation younger, and kicked away by Chen Yun like a dog.

Zhao Qingyu's family looked at Chen Yun in shock, thinking to themselves, "Is this guy really courting death?"

When Shu Lingyue saw Chen Yun teach Zhao Zhichun a lesson, she couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction. She thought to herself, "Well done! I've long been annoyed by this old man who bullies others by taking advantage of his age. Now he's finally learned his lesson."

"You...you dare to hit me?"

Zhao Zhichun clutched his chest as he got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and roared at Chen Yun through gritted teeth, both shocked and furious.

Chen Yun coldly said, "What's so bad about hitting you? A black sheep like you needs to be severely punished, dismissed, and dealt with seriously to appease public anger!"

Zhao Zhichun was furious, shouting hysterically, "You want to dismiss me and punish me severely? Come on, I'm waiting for you to dismiss me! Today I want to see if you're the one who dismisses me, and if I'll use my connections to kill you, you little bastard..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet!

Chen Yun raised his foot and kicked high into the air.

Snap!

The black leather shoe toe kicked Zhao Zhichun in the mouth.

Zhao Zhichun was kicked so hard that his mouth was full of blood and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The shouting stopped abruptly, turning into a pitiful whimper like a stray dog ​​being slapped.

Zhao Qingyu's family was stunned once again.

Chen Yun was about to take out his phone to call He Liqiang and ask him to deal with this person.

Just then, Zhao Zhichun's cell phone started ringing incessantly.

Despite the excruciating pain, Zhao Zhichun pulled out his phone and saw that the caller ID showed it was his boss, He Liqiang's number. He quickly answered the call.

"Xiao Zhao, didn't I tell you you were going to drink for me at the dinner party today? Where did you go?"

Zhao Zhichun heard the displeased voice of his superior, He Liqiang, coming through his phone.

Because the phone volume was turned up quite loud, everyone in the private room could hear it clearly.

Upon hearing his superior's voice, Zhao Zhichun reacted like a dog that had been beaten outside hearing its master's voice, feeling both aggrieved and excited: "Boss, my relatives are having dinner in the next private room, and I was planning to go over and say hello to them."

"But I never expected to get beaten up by some clueless bastard..."

He Liqiang, on the other end of the phone, asked in surprise, "You got beaten up?"

Zhao Zhichun said aggrievedly, "Yeah! That kid slapped me, kicked me twice, broke my front teeth, and even threatened to kill me and get me fired..."

He Liqiang exclaimed in surprise: "So arrogant?"

Zhao Zhichun tearfully recounted, "Yes! I told him I was your subordinate, and he arrogantly said that even if you, the boss, came, you wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of him."

He Liqiang sneered: "Heh, this is interesting."

Zhao Zhichun sensed that Commissioner He was already angry, so he pressed his advantage and pleaded, "Boss, a group of us subordinates followed you all the way to Zhonghai on this business trip, and now I'm being bullied so badly. You must stand up for me!"

He Liqiang found out which private room Zhao Zhichun was in, and then said, "Wait here, I'll come and see what's going on."

Zhao Zhichun was extremely excited, bowing repeatedly into his phone: "Yes, yes, yes, your subordinate is waiting for you to avenge me, boss."

After He Liqiang hung up the phone.

Zhao Zhichun straightened up again, then looked at Chen Yun with a cruel smile and said, word by word, "Kid, you probably didn't expect my boss to be eating in the private room, did you? He's on his way, but because of the insult you just gave him, you're dead today."

Chen Yun said dismissively, "His arrival is just in time, saving me the trouble of looking for him."

Zhao Zhichun's eyes widened.

He hadn't expected Chen Yun to remain so composed even at this point.

Is this kid really that confident?

Or is it simply a case of ignorance breeds fearlessness?

Zhao Zhichun believed it was the latter. He had seen many young people like Chen Yun who, once they had a little money, became arrogant and even dared to challenge authority. Moreover, such hotheads often met a tragic end!

He seemed to have already foreseen Chen Yun's tragic end, and sneered, "Good, good, arrogant enough, tough enough. I hope you can still be this tough when my boss comes. Don't be so scared that you kneel down and beg for mercy."

Zhao Xiaopeng, Zhao Zhikang, and Wang Fengping all looked at Chen Yun with cold smiles on their faces.

Zhao Qingyu could no longer hold back and stepped forward anxiously to persuade him, "Uncle, calm down. Chen Yun was just acting on impulse. Don't take it to heart."

Then, he looked at Chen Yun and urged, "Chen Yun, I know you've become friends with Boss Liang and the others, and you've become quite wealthy, but money can never compete with power!"

"Stop arguing. Just lower your head, apologize, and your uncle will forgive you. That'll be the end of it, okay?"

Chen Yun stood ramrod straight, his expression cold, and said, "Who does he think he is, daring to make me bow my head?"

"I will only bow down to him in one situation, and that is when he kneels in front of me and I look down at him!"

Zhao Zhichun's eyes widened.

Zhao Xiaopeng and the others stared at Chen Yun in shock.

Zhao Qingyu's eyes widened in shock and anxiety. She thought to herself, "Chen Yun, wake up! You may have some money, but my uncle has power. You can't beat him!"