"Young Master Xue!"
"Young Master Xue, are you alright?"
A group of spoiled young masters anxiously helped Xue Feihong up from the ground, surrounded him, and asked him nervously.
Xue Feihong's left kneecap was shattered, and he could barely stand. He could only stand with the help of others, using his uninjured right foot.
He was in so much pain that his face was contorted, he was covered in sweat, and he kept gasping for breath.
When his companions asked if he was alright, he endured the excruciating pain and retorted in a tearful voice, "Are you blind? Didn't you see he broke my leg? Do I look like I'm alright now?"
A group of spoiled young masters dared not utter a sound.
Xue Feihong's angry gaze fell on Chen Yun, and he said with a mixture of shock and anger, "Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you speak rudely to me and even break my leg! Let me tell you, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he couldn't save you today!"
All eyes in the room were on Chen Yun.
Chen Yun remained seated, his expression indifferent, seemingly not taking Xue Feihong and his group seriously at all. He calmly said, "Is that so? I don't believe it!"
Don't believe me?
Xue Feihong and his companions exchanged glances.
They seemed to be saying to each other: Where did this idiot come from?
The next second.
Xue Feihong was about to lose his temper and was about to order his companions to attack and cripple Chen Yun first.
Just then.
A woman's voice, both alluring and authoritative, rang out: "What's going on?"
Everyone present looked in the direction from which the sound came.
A middle-aged woman with an oval face and wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam walked gracefully towards them, followed by a large group of her subordinates.
The staff and guests at the scene all bowed and greeted the middle-aged beauty, saying, "Hello, Sister Hong!"
It turns out that this middle-aged beauty is Zhen Hong, one of the owners of the Shengshi Dongfang Club.
She is said to be the mistress of a high-ranking official!
Everyone who comes here knows how formidable she is. When they see her, they all have to respectfully call her Sister Hong!
Upon seeing Zhen Hong, Xue Feihong, enduring the excruciating pain, said, "Sister Hong, you've come at the right time. This is your territory. I've been spending money here, and my leg has been broken. As the proprietress, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Zhen Hong initially thought it was just a normal argument or quarrel.
Hearing Xue Feihong's words, she realized the seriousness of the matter. Her pretty face darkened, and she asked with surprise and doubt, "Someone broke your leg, Second Young Master Xue?"
She rushed forward and saw that Xue Feihong's left leg had indeed been broken. She was both shocked and furious: "Who did this?"
Xue Feihong pointed at Chen Yun: "It's this kid!"
Zhen Hong looked in the direction Xue Feihong pointed and then saw Chen Yun.
My first impression was that this person was extremely handsome and had a unique temperament!
He then said unhappily, "Young man, whose family are you? How dare you even hit Second Young Master Xue?"
Chen Yun said casually, "Who I am has nothing to do with me beating him. I'm beating him because he deserved it!"
Xue Feihong: "You!"
Zhen Hong stopped Xue Feihong. Her charming face had turned completely black, and her voice was becoming increasingly unfriendly: "Young man, I asked you to introduce yourself, but you refused to cooperate. So I have no choice but to deal with you according to my rules."
"You can ask around and find out what methods I use to deal with those who deliberately cause trouble!"
"Don't regret it later, and don't say things like 'the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple,' or 'family members not recognizing each other!'"
In Zhen Hong's view.
Those who can afford to spend money here are basically the second and third generations of the powerful and wealthy.
So instead of asking about the cause of the matter, she first asked Chen Yun which family he belonged to.
Seeing that Chen Yun was not cooperating!
She was also annoyed and said that if Chen Yun didn't cooperate, she would have to deal with him using her own rules.
Zhao Qingyu hadn't expected things to turn out this way. Seeing the situation getting increasingly serious, she quickly stepped forward and explained, "Hello, Sister Hong, the thing is this..."
"Xue Feihong acted like a hooligan towards me. He also provoked Chen Yun, spoke rudely to Chen Yun, and threatened Chen Yun not to meddle in other people's business."
"Chen Yun was furious, that's why he struck..."
Zhen Hong interrupted impatiently, "Shut up! Did I tell you to speak? Who are you? Do you even have the right to speak here?"
Zhao Qingyu's face flushed red.
Zhen Hong looked at Chen Yun and said in an unfriendly tone, "Young man, I don't care whether it's Second Young Master Xue provoking you or threatening you!"
"Anyway, if you hit someone here, it's your fault."
"According to my rules, you will pay double the price."
"You broke one of Young Master Xue's legs, and now I'm going to break both of yours as an explanation to Young Master Xue!"
After saying that, she prepared to order her subordinates to take action.
But at this moment, Zhang Yanqing, who had been sitting in the corner, observing coldly without saying a word, finally spoke up coldly: "Heh, Zhen Hong, how come I never noticed how capable you are before?"
These words shocked everyone present.
All eyes turned to Zhang Yanqing.
The moment Zhen Hong saw Zhang Yanqing, her heart clenched, and she exclaimed inwardly: My God, how could it be this Miss Zhang?!
Zhang Yanqing is a member here.
But she rarely stayed in Beijing for more than a few days a year, and she visited here even less often.
Therefore, many powerful young men in the capital do not recognize her!
While Zhen Hong was still in a daze, a security supervisor from the club stepped forward and angrily shouted at Zhang Yanqing, "Shut up, you little bitch! You're in cahoots with Chen Yun, aren't you? How dare you be so rude to our boss's wife! Do you want me to beat you up?"
The supervisor had barely finished speaking.
Zhen Hong's face changed drastically. Before Zhang Yanqing could speak, she quickly raised her hand and slapped the security supervisor hard across the face, cursing, "You're the one who should shut up! Who do you think you are, daring to speak to Miss Zhang like that?"
"Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart before Miss Zhang even has a chance to lift a finger?"
The supervisor covered his slapped face, his expression one of shock and grievance, and dared not utter a sound.
Zhen Hong quickly approached Zhang Yanqing, her previous domineering demeanor replaced by a beaming smile. "Miss Zhang, my subordinates are snobbish and their words are worthless. Please forgive their rudeness and don't stoop to their level."
Zhang Yanqing said coldly, "If you don't want me to lower myself to your level, then control your dog. If it keeps barking randomly, I'll kill it!"
Zhen Hong shrank back in fright and quickly said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely strengthen my discipline."
At this point, she looked at Chen Yun with suspicion and asked cautiously, "Miss Zhang, who is this Mr. Chen...?"
Zhang Yanqing coldly replied, "He's my friend!"
"Zhen Hong, you just said you wanted to break my friend's legs to vent your anger on behalf of this Xue guy?"
Zhen Hong was covered in sweat: "Miss Zhang, I... um... actually..."
She stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.
After all, she never expected that Chen Yun, this unfamiliar face, would actually be Miss Zhang's friend!
She felt like she had just taken on a hot potato and didn't know what to do.
Xue Feihong and the others only realized at this moment that the plainly dressed, unassuming beauty sitting here drinking was actually Old Zhang's beloved daughter!
One by one, their expressions subtly changed!
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