On the eve of their wedding, his girlfriend scoffed, "Look at how high-end my best friend's wedding hotel was, how expensive her banquet was. Then look at you, haggling over seventy or eigh...
Snap!
The bald, burly man slapped him across the face, making him spin around in place, his cheek quickly swelling and turning red.
"I said get lost, didn't you hear me?"
The bald, burly man glared menacingly at the leader of the thugs, nearly scaring him to death. "I...I heard you."
"If you hear me, why aren't you getting out of here?!"
The bald, burly man stared wide-eyed.
"Get out, I'm getting out now."
The leader of the thugs hurriedly said.
Then, he and the other two thugs scrambled away.
"We're leaving."
To everyone's astonishment, the bald, burly man bowed and scraped to Zhuang Wen before leaving, acting like a sycophant.
"Take them away."
Zhuang Wen's voice was cold.
"no problem."
The bald, burly man nodded and waved for his underlings to lead the young man in the leather jacket and the others. The group came in a grand procession and left in a grand procession.
"Brother Zhuang, you're so handsome!"
Suddenly, Yan Yan jumped up from behind and pounced on Zhuang Wen's back, hugging him tightly and refusing to let go.
"Get down quickly."
Zhuang Wen felt the strange looks around him and immediately felt embarrassed.
"I don't!"
Yan Yan's eyes were full of admiration, and she shook her head when she heard this.
Unexpectedly, not only was Brother Zhuang's skill level ridiculously high, but also, facing so many people, he only said, "Are you worthy? Get lost!", which made the boss on the other side run away in terror, not daring to say a word.
And all of this he did was for himself.
What else could this be but a peerless hero?
In this little girl's heart, Zhuang Wen had become everything.