Outside the hotel, neon lights flashed and traffic flowed.

Wu Si stood by the roadside, his face grim, the anger in his chest threatening to set him ablaze.

He touched his still slightly swollen cheek, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"Damn it, I've never suffered such a loss in my entire life!"

He spat angrily, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

"Hey bro, I got beaten up!"

Wu Si yelled into the phone, his voice trembling with tears, as if he had suffered a tremendous injustice.

He dared not tell Wu Zhong the whole story, only saying that he had been bullied.

Because he knew Wu Zhong's personality well, he hated nothing more than bullying others and oppressing men and women.

If Wu Zhong found out that he had harassed respectable women and tried to bribe them, he definitely wouldn't stand up for him and might even teach him a lesson.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Zhong's voice was deep and authoritative: "Where are you? I'm coming right away."

Wu Si quickly gave the name of the hotel.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Si revealed a smug smile.

He could almost see the scene of that arrogant guy being severely taught a lesson by his cousin.

"You just wait, kid. When my brother gets here, I'll show you what I'm made of!"

Wu Si said through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with the pleasure of revenge.

The waiting time was always long, especially for Wu Si, who was eager for revenge; every minute felt like an eternity.

He paced back and forth along the roadside, occasionally craning his neck to peer towards the hotel entrance.

Finally, a black sedan, accompanied by a series of screeching brakes, came to a stop in front of the hotel.

Immediately afterwards, more than twenty burly men in black got out of the car. They were all tall and strong, with cold and stern faces, and were clearly not to be trifled with.

Leading the group was a tall, imposing middle-aged man, none other than Wu Zhong.

As soon as Wu Zhong got out of the car, he saw Wu Si standing by the roadside.

He strode over, looked Wu Si up and down, and asked in a deep voice, "Who hit you?"

Upon seeing Wu Zhong, Wu Si felt as if he had seen a savior and immediately perked up.

He pointed to the hotel entrance and added fuel to the fire, saying, "Brother, it's just that kid inside who's too arrogant and doesn't respect you at all!"

He deliberately made his words sound very serious, hoping to provoke Wu Zhong's anger.

Wu Zhong frowned slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

What he hates most is being ignored by others.

In this small area, few people dared to disrespect Wu Zhong.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Wu Zhong said coldly, leading a group of people and marching menacingly toward the hotel.

Wu Si followed closely behind Wu Zhong, a smug smile on his face.

He could almost see Qin Yang kneeling before him, weeping and begging for mercy.

The hotel lobby was brightly lit and resplendent with gold.

The appearance of Wu Zhong and his group immediately attracted everyone's attention.

They all looked fierce and menacing, and their imposing presence made them seem more like troublemakers than customers.

Upon seeing this, the lobby manager quickly approached, smiling broadly, and asked, "Sir, how can I help you?"

Wu Zhong didn't even glance at him, and coldly said, "Get out of the way!"

The lobby manager was startled and quickly stepped aside.

He inwardly groaned, knowing that this matter was unlikely to end well.

Wu Si, looking arrogant, pointed at the lobby manager and said, "Are you blind? You don't even recognize my brother? Believe me or not, I'll have my brother smash up your shop!"

The lobby manager turned pale with fright and apologized repeatedly.

Just then, Qin Yang and Li Shanshan stepped out of the elevator.

They walked side by side, chatting and laughing, seemingly unaware that a crisis was approaching them.

Wu Si spotted Qin Yang immediately and pointed at him, saying to Wu Zhong, "Brother, it's him! He's the one who hit me!"

His voice was sharp and shrill, filled with hatred and anger.

Wu Zhong looked in the direction Wu Si was pointing and his gaze fell on Qin Yang.

He looked Qin Yang up and down, his eyes filled with scrutiny and suspicion.

This young man looked refined and gentle; he didn't seem like the kind of person who would resort to violence.

Could it be that Wu Si is lying?

Wu Zhong frowned slightly. He turned his head, looked at Wu Si, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure it's him?"

Wu Si said decisively, "I'm sure, it's him! Brother, you have to stand up for me!"

His voice was filled with grievance and anger, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Wu Zhong remained silent. He looked at Qin Yang again, his gaze growing colder and colder.

Just then, Qin Yang also noticed Wu Zhong and his group.

He saw Wu Si pointing at him and saying something to Wu Zhong, and immediately understood what was going on.

It seems that the man in the floral shirt has sent people to retaliate.

Qin Yang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

He didn't take these people seriously; they were just a rabble and nothing to be afraid of.

He gently patted Li Shanshan's shoulder, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

Li Shanshan's heart was filled with worry.

She gripped Qin Yang's arm tightly, her palms sweaty.

She didn't know if Qin Yang could handle these people, after all, they outnumbered her and all looked like gangsters.

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