Wu Dongming was both shocked and furious!

He had intended to use the handshake as an opportunity to give Chen Yun a hard time.

But to his surprise, when he secretly squeezed Chen Yun's hand, Chen Yun acted as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, Chen Yun's slight counterattack made his palm bones crack and pop, causing him to almost wet his pants on the spot.

He quickly exerted his strength, trying to put up a resistance.

Seeing that this guy still dared to resist, Chen Yun smiled slightly and added two more points of strength.

"Well!"

Wu Dongming's face changed drastically, he groaned, and wet his pants on the spot!

An unpleasant smell quietly spread through the air.

Chen Yun immediately let go, took several steps back, and kept his distance from the guy with a look of disgust on his face.

Wu Dongming's right hand was swollen like a steamed bun!

What made him even more ashamed was that he actually wet his pants from the pain. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make him feel extremely ashamed and indignant.

"I...I need to go to the restroom!"

Before anyone in the private room could react, he turned and ran out of the room.

"What happened to Young Master Wu?"

Grandpa Shu asked, his face full of doubt.

He had no idea that Wu Dongming's attempt to steal a chicken had backfired; not only was his right hand swollen from Chen Yun's pinch, but he was also in so much pain that he wet his pants on the spot.

Shu Haiqiang, Xiao Hongmei, and the others were also completely baffled.

Shu Lingyue said nonchalantly, "He probably just needed to use the restroom! Didn't you hear him say he was going to the bathroom?"

That's all!

She suddenly smelled an unusual odor in the air, and her expression changed drastically. She asked in surprise and uncertainty, "What's that smell?"

Grandpa Shu and the others also smelled the strange odor in the air.

Shu Lingyue's expression was strange: "Could it be that Chen Yun was right? That guy has kidney deficiency, frequent urination, urgency, incomplete urination, and urinary leakage?"

The Shu family members were dumbfounded!

Shu Haiqiang said with a face full of disdain, "This young master Wu's life seems to be anything but simple! At such a young age, he's been ruined by wine and women, and now he's got all sorts of health problems!"

Xiao Hongmei added, "Minor ailments are nothing to worry about, but kidney deficiency is unacceptable! We can't have a son-in-law like that; we're hoping to hold our grandchildren!"

Grandpa Shu's expression was also very unpleasant.

He was originally quite optimistic about Wu Dongming and Shu Lingyue's blind date and was prepared to do his best to bring them together.

But Wu Dongming disappointed him greatly!

He waved his hand and said to the Shu family, "Stop talking. It's inappropriate to discuss other people's shortcomings, and it will offend people if it gets out."

"Let's pretend we know nothing about Wu Shao's kidney deficiency and urinating in his pants."

"When he comes back, we'll have a normal meal, and then we'll just make up some excuse that he and Xiaoyue aren't a good match. That way, we can save him some face."

Shu Haiqiang nodded: "The old man's thinking is indeed very thorough!"

Xiao Hongmei and the others echoed each other, saying that they would do as the old man said.

Shu Lingyue was originally thinking about how to sabotage this blind date.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yun simply shook hands with Wu Dongming and solved her problem.

She gave Chen Yun an approving look, leaned closer to him, and whispered, "Chen Yun, well done."

Chen Yun ignored her.

Shu Lingyue didn't know that Chen Yun wasn't helping her; it was Wu Dongming who brought this upon himself!

Not long after, Wu Dongming returned, steeling himself.

He paid the waiter to get him a pair of black pants, and he's already changed his pants.

My right hand, which was originally swollen like a steamed bun, was relieved a lot after the waiter brought me ice.

He thought he had really lost face this time.

Unexpectedly, when he returned, the people in the private room did not look at him differently.

Grandpa Shu greeted him with a smile, "Young Master Wu, why did it take you so long to come back? The food and drinks are all served, come sit down and eat!"

Wu Dongming thought to himself: Could it be that none of them noticed that I just wet my pants?

Thinking this way, he felt relieved, believing that his dignity had been preserved.

As he sat down, he glared at Chen Yun, plotting how to get back at him.

Everyone had different thoughts.

Shu Lingyue picked up a bottle of Fenjiu liquor from the table and was about to pour wine for Chen Yun.

During this time, she followed Chen Yun to various occasions, acting as Chen Yun's maid, and often served him tea and water, peeled melon seeds and so on.

Therefore, pouring wine for Chen Yun at this moment was done with great skill and naturalness.

When Wu Dongming saw Shu Lingyue pouring wine for Chen Yun, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he put on a fake smile and said, "Miss Shu, please don't drink this kind of wine. I brought two bottles of rare vintage Romanée-Conti wine today, which is perfect for everyone to try."

As he spoke, he took out the two bottles of red wine he had brought.

Grandpa Shu exclaimed in surprise, "Conti wine isn't cheap. Young Master Wu, yours is a collector's edition, it must be even more expensive, right?"

Wu Dongming smiled smugly: "Not expensive at all, only a few hundred thousand... US dollars per bottle!"

Shu Lingyue couldn't stand Wu Dongming's smug and self-important demeanor. When she heard him deliberately mention Mi Jin in the background, she felt even more disgusted. She pouted and muttered, "Would this guy die if he didn't show off?"

Chen Yun's lips twitched.

Fortunately, Wu Dongming didn't listen carefully and didn't hear what Shu Lingyue said clearly, otherwise he probably would have been so angry that he had a stroke on the spot.

Wu Dongming asked in surprise, "What did Miss Shu say?"

Grandpa Shu heard Shu Lingyue's mutterings clearly and quickly said, "It's nothing, my granddaughter said it's a good thing!"

Wu Dongming believed him and said to Shu Lingyue, "If Miss Shu likes it, I'll get a few more bottles from my friend and give them to you to drink."

Shu Lingyue was unimpressed: "No need!"

Wu Dongming thought Shu Lingyue was just being coy, so he didn't say anything and started pouring drinks for everyone with a smile.

Everyone's cups were filled.

The only one not poured for Chen Yun!

He stood in front of Chen Yun, holding a bottle of red wine, and said with a half-smile, "Chen Yun, you've probably never drunk such expensive red wine in your life, right? Want to have a glass to try? Then you can brag to others that you've drunk top-quality red wine that costs millions a bottle."

This guy noticed that Chen Yun's hands had calluses.

They mistakenly assumed that Chen Yun did manual labor and probably didn't have much money.

So they mocked Chen Yun for never having drunk such expensive red wine!

Little did he know that the calluses on Chen Yun's hands were the result of years of practicing military combat techniques, hitting sandbags, gripping guns, and pulling triggers every day!

Without the calluses on his hands, Chen Yun would not possess such martial arts skills that could protect the nation!

Wu Dongming now most wants to see Chen Yun make a fool of himself.

If Chen Yun blushed and admitted that he had never drunk such expensive red wine before, and then shamelessly begged him to give him a glass to try, that would be perfect.

But Chen Yun sat there calmly, his phoenix eyes neither open nor closed, his handsome face showing three parts disdain, three parts contempt, and four parts nonchalance. He curled his lip and said, "I've drunk quite a lot of Romanée-Conti, but I don't drink this fake wine. Take it away!"

Fake alcohol?

Everyone in the private room stared wide-eyed at Chen Yun's words.

Grandpa Shu asked in surprise and doubt: "Chen Yun, is Young Master Wu's wine fake?"

Chen Yun smiled: "It's obviously fake!"

A flicker of panic crossed Wu Dongming's eyes, but he quickly adopted a disdainful expression and sneered, "Heh, this is a genuine vintage Romanée-Conti red wine!"

"You son of a bitch, you've never tasted such good wine before, so you can't tell the difference between real and fake. I don't blame you."

"But you must take back what you said about fake alcohol, and you must apologize to me, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

The word "son of a bitch" touched a nerve with Chen Yun.

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; they will surely enrage you!

Chen Yun's icy gaze pierced Wu Dongming, his voice calm yet laced with murderous intent: "How about I give you a chance? Drink those two bottles of fake liquor yourself, then crawl out on your knees like a dog, and I'll spare you this time!"

It was as if he would kill Wu Dongming without hesitation if Wu Dongming dared to say even half a word of dissent!