"No, boss, what do you mean by that?"
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi exchanged a glance, as if to say: Didn't you ask who caused trouble for Qi Shao and his group?
Yu Muqi glared: He was looking for the little boss, but didn't have time to ask.
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled faintly, "Let's go, let's deal with your troubles."
Oh dear, what's going on?
The two long-legged figures followed behind the short-legged one, somewhat incredulous. Could it be that it was really as they thought?
The bodyguard following behind seemed unaware that his boss was being followed by a little child.
A whole host of questions.
The group quickly arrived at the door of the private room on the second floor.
Inside, roars, pleas for mercy, and painful groans rose and fell.
Yu Muqi suddenly had a headache.
Qi Shao is the only son of Qi Tian, a well-known philanthropist here. His mother died early, and Qi Tian raised his son alone.
Qi Tian is a well-known good-natured person who does all sorts of charitable work.
It is said that Qi Tian has powerful backers in the political world, and can be said to be a figure who can control everything. He is really not someone you can afford to offend!
Zhao Xiaoyue asked about the situation on her way here and understood!
He took the coat from Liang Cheng and put it on, his fingers in his pockets. Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi stood protectively between him, afraid that something might happen and he would have a hard time explaining himself.
The private room fell silent the moment they entered.
Some people saw that it was the same little baby from before and started to tremble.
With his legs propped up on the table, Qi Shao was extremely arrogant and domineering. "Seventh Master Yu, what, am I not worthy to come to your Century Club?"
Give me an explanation, or I'll kick you out of Haishi!
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi weren't afraid; following Sixth Master, what hadn't they experienced?
It's just too much trouble!
Just as Yu Muqi was about to speak, she heard an even more arrogant voice rang out, "Hmph, let's talk after we get out of the private room!"
When Qi Shao saw the little girl, his body tensed up instinctively; all traces of lewdness vanished, replaced by fear.
I don't understand how she managed to kick me away.
"Little girl, don't you even know who my father is?"
"I don't care who your father is, you're Young Master Qi, right? If you compensate for the losses, we can talk things over."
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled, raised her hand and gestured towards Qi Shao, "Otherwise, boom, I'll make you reincarnate!"
Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi felt that Zhao Xiaoyue was surrounded by an evil aura at this moment, as if she had a tangible presence.
Everyone felt the same way, and Qi Shao felt as if he was being watched by the King of Hell, and that he would die at any moment!
Therefore, he widened his eyes, mustered all his strength, and used a fierce gaze in the hope of intimidating the little child in front of him.
"You bitch, do you believe I'll raze your club to the ground and ruin your livelihood?!"
"Tsk, dogs just need to be patted!"
Upon hearing Qi Shao utter that curse word, Zhao Xiaoyue's figure flashed to his side like a ghost.
Raising her foot to kick Qi Shao's knee, Zhao Xiaoyue bent her elbow and struck Qi Shao in the chest as he instinctively bent over in pain; taking advantage of his retreat, she kicked him in the stomach; and then kicked him against the wall, shattering another famous glass painting into pieces!
The entire set of movements was fluid and clean, showing no signs of strain on Zhao Xiaoyue.
Qi Shao, who was quick enough, fainted before he could even shout!
Once Zhao Xiaoyue calmed down, she reverted to her innocent and childlike self, shrugged, and said innocently, "Well, now I have another ruined outfit!"
Liang Cheng and the others were dumbfounded. Yu Muqi secretly swallowed: Damn it, luckily they didn't make a move earlier.
Qi Shao fainted again; conservatively speaking, he suffered numerous internal and external injuries.
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped onto the sofa and sat cross-legged, resting her chin on her hand. "Yu Muqi, go and get a basin of cold water to wash Young Master Qi's face. You should do it yourself to show our sincerity."
"Okay, boss, I guarantee it'll be sparkling clean."
Well, from "little boss" to "boss," the change sounds very natural.
Yu Muqi diligently ran to the bathroom to get some water.
Liang Cheng sighed, realizing that if Zhao Xiaoyue hadn't had that "not caring about people" smile on her face, he would have believed in the word "sincerity."
Zhao Xiaoyue didn't need to take it to heart at all. She was someone who lived off her reputation. Without her reputation, she would have nothing.
In this world, it's not uncommon for people to be killed by verbal attacks!
Less than five minutes later, Qi Shao woke up disheveled. Zhao Xiaoyue changed her position, leaned back on the sofa, and asked in a roguish tone, "Have you figured out what to do?"
Qi Shao gritted his teeth and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. "Spare me, spare my life, I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you for everything."
Seeing the man trembling and barely able to speak, Zhao Xiaoyue warned him with disdain, "Remember, when it comes to compensation, go to the manager. Not a single chopstick can be missing. You have to understand that public opinion can be a powerful force in this world. Is your dad doing charity? What a philanthropist!"
He jumped off the sofa and said to Liang Cheng and Yu Muqi, "Let's go, we're tired, let's go back!"
Only after the person disappeared did Young Master Qi breathe a long sigh of relief, but he also spat out a mouthful of blood. Damn it!
Zhao Xiaoyue's last sentence made it clear that the matter of the Century Club was settled, otherwise her father would have suffered.
Others may not know about his old man's affairs, but he knows them very well; reputation is what his old man cares about most.
Knowing his family background and still targeting him, it means the girl has quite a background; he dares not gamble, he has no choice but to suffer this loss.
He wasn't the only one thinking this way. Liang Chengyu and Muqi were also filled with curiosity. Judging from their little boss's moves, he probably only used five-tenths of his strength. If he used eight or nine-tenths, Young Master Qi would be finished.
That final step-and-side kick was a killing move, a truly lethal move!
Who taught them? Could it be Sixth Brother?
Within a few days, everyone in the "Hunter" organization knew that their leader was a seven or eight-year-old child. Even the big bosses respected the new leader, let alone them!
Zhao Xiaoyue returned to Liang Cheng's place, ate dinner, and went to sleep. Tomorrow she was going to meet the "future real estate tycoon."
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