Chapter 269: How Did You Survive in Jiangbei? Let Me Tell You

Chapter 269: How Did You Survive in Jiangbei? Tell Me.

"Idiot."

Shen Jinzhao looked at him with disdain, as if he were looking at trash. "What does 'toasting' mean and 'punishment' mean? Tell me."

After realizing what had happened, the greasy man turned around angrily.

His face contorted in a rage, and he was about to unleash a torrent of curses.

But after seeing Shen Jinzhao's face clearly, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.

He narrowed his eyes lewdly. "What? You want money too? You're way prettier than her."

He rubbed his hands together, already fantasizing, "How about you let me touch you, and I'll give you double?"

Shen Jinzhao curled his lips. How did those high heels turn into an eighteen-meter-long cleaver in the air and chop him into mincemeat?

She suddenly gave the man with the chain a seductive look, "Where do you like to touch?"

The man with the chain immediately stopped harassing the waiter.

Thinking Shen Jinzhao was already smitten, she walked over with an air of certainty, "Of course, it's her face, legs, and chest..."

He was lost in his beautiful fantasy.

However, the next second, Shen Jinzhao's slap landed on his face with a sharp gust of wind, making him instantly dizzy and disoriented.

She then lifted her high-heeled foot and kicked the man hard in the thigh.

A pig-like scream erupted.

Shen Jinzhao clapped his hands.

"What a coincidence, I also like to touch things, but I'm a bit too strong. You probably don't mind, right?"

"You two bitches, you're going to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, aren't you?" the chain-wearing man said angrily. "Do you even know how many people dream of this opportunity?"

"Huh? Longing for it?" Shen Jinzhao laughed. "Who exactly loves eating pig's head meat?"

She rolled her eyes. "I'd find it too tacky to have it with some vegetables as a snack."

"Do you know I'm a VIP customer here? If you offend me, you can forget about working here!"

The chain-wearing man was in so much pain that he had to gasp for breath every time he spoke.

He got away with it and became furious.

"If that's the case, then don't even think about leaving here unscathed!"

He turned to look at the waiter who was leaning against the wall, trembling.

Unwilling to let the duck that was about to be eaten fly away.

He continued his threat, "And you, you'd better see the situation clearly. Do you want to stay by my side and live a life of luxury, or do you want to lose your job? After all, guess whether Mingshanzhu will protect the rights of me, the VIP, or the rights of you, the waiter?"

The waiter shook his head, crying, "Please let me go! I won't call the police. I just want to stay here and work quietly, earning some honest money."

The man with the chain sneered, "That's not an option."

It's obvious they want to force themselves on her.

"Don't listen to him! If this so-called high-end club looks luxurious and grand, but secretly allows customers to sexually harass employees, then this place is utterly rotten. What's the point of it being a business?"

Shen Jinzhao's salary is settled in cash every day.

So she never lacked red banknotes in her bag.

He immediately took out a stack of cash and stuffed it into the girl's arms.

"It's just money, right? You'll earn much more in the future, don't let him control you!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Several burly men suddenly walked out of the private room; none of them looked like good guys.

The man with the chain sneered, "One of you is determined to die rather than submit, while the other is taking advantage of my kindness. Do you really think I've been wasting my years in Jiangbei?"

Shen Jinzhao's heart finally jumped.

The situation has become somewhat serious.

Her expression was somewhat serious, but she had already made up her mind—

At worst, I'll just shamelessly offer Wen Jinye some help.

After all, she had the powerful Fu Yanjing behind her.

Saving her dog's life is no problem.

There's no time for her to regret whether she should have tried to save the beauty.

So she silently unlocked her phone screen with her hand resting against the wall.

Just as he was about to use his peripheral vision to find Wen Jinye's profile picture, a nonchalant voice came over as if watching a good show.

"How did you manage in Jiangbei? Tell me."

*

When Zhao Jinming received the call from the waiter at Mingshanzhu Hotel, he had already returned to his hotel.

He left his tie in the private room.

I felt stuffy at the time, so I just picked it and threw it aside without giving it a second thought.

The waiter carefully put it away for him.

These items are mostly custom-made and expensive. The waiters handle them with utmost care, afraid of getting them snagged or soiled.

But Zhao Jinming himself didn't care much; he could just buy another one if he lost it.

The person on the other end asked very respectfully if he needed someone to send it over.

Zhao Jinming had just hung up the phone from the port city.

I'm getting really annoyed by all the pressure to get married.

After thinking about it, I decided to drive there myself to pick it up, just to get some fresh air and clear my head.

When he arrived in the afternoon, he was with Fu Yanjing. In addition, the group of people who came to discuss cooperation were quite large, which attracted great attention from the upper management of Mingshanzhu.

So when the other party heard that he wanted to come and pick it up in person, they reserved the private room for him and served him tea and pastries.

The tie was placed in a conspicuous position.

Zhao Jinming had no desire to appreciate the items and took them to leave.

I never expected to see such a lively scene.

He was familiar with the woman's clothes and appearance.

About an hour ago, she was lying on the table, seemingly unconscious.

Now he's calm and composed again, surprisingly daring to challenge a wealthy and powerful beast.

His casual tone made everyone turn around.

He casually crossed his arms and slightly raised an eyebrow.

He commands respect without anger.

Shen Jinzhao's eyes widened in surprise.

At that moment, I couldn't tell whether I felt relieved or terrified. I just felt a violent tremor in my heart, which made my vision blur for a moment.

The group of men with the chain didn't recognize Zhao Jinming, especially because of his heavy Cantonese accent.

Naturally, he didn't take it to heart.

"Who the hell are you? I advise you to mind your own business. I just want to pick up a girl, it's a consensual thing, I don't want any fighting."

Even though the man in front of her was dressed in a sophisticated suit and clearly not an ordinary person.

But even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake.

The man with the chain, along with several other men behind him who also reeked of nouveau riche arrogance, rolled up their sleeves at the same time.

"If you know what's good for you, get lost."

Zhao Jinming smiled.

Of the two women present, one was crying and trembling all over.

One of them looked slightly flustered but arrogant, and looked at the man with the chain as if he were a pile of dog poop.

It's a matter of mutual consent.

He slightly raised his chin. "Chasing girls? Which of them wants to date you?"

The man with the chain felt uneasy after being laughed at, so he could only try to make up for it with a vicious tone, "I have money. Who doesn't want to make money these days? There are plenty of women who want to get into my bed."

"You might not be a good person either. I advise you to stop showing off here."

Zhao Jinming wasn't annoyed at all.

Instead, he leisurely lit a cigarette and, through the hazy smoke, offered kind words of advice.

"If you want to pick up girls, it has to be mutual. Talking about money is only effective with women who like your money. If a woman doesn't like your money, it's just a piece of waste paper, and you're just a piece of trash."

Realizing that the other person's ultimate target was to insult him, the chain-wearing man's face instantly turned red: "Are you looking for death?"