Chapter 50 Who is whose father?
The staff member knocked on the door of the private room somewhat hurriedly, looking anxious and hesitant.
The people in the private room turned to look at him.
"Mr. Chi, the guest you just brought is fighting with Young Master Li in the corridor!"
Chi Yanzhou immediately stood up, his face stern, and strode out.
Song Zhe and Fu Wenqi followed closely behind. Song Zhe asked the staff.
"Which Young Master Li?"
He's a wealthy man in their circle, and he's called "Young Master" by outsiders.
"It's Mr. Li Yunkun from Lianzhong."
"What kind of young master is that?!"
Song Zhe wondered who it was. Lianzhong started as a daily chemical company, and now the company's business has expanded into other fields.
Although he has some reputation in S City, they don't even see this kind of person in their eyes.
A group of people had gathered at the end of the corridor, making a lot of noise, and one man was cursing loudly.
The sounds of slapping and beatings filled the air, making the fight sound intense.
However, not hearing Song Shiwei's voice, Chi Yanzhou's heart sank. He immediately pushed through the crowd and went in, only to see the horrific scene of the battlefield.
Li Yunkun was lying on the ground with his pants pulled down, leaving him only in a pair of flashy pink boxer briefs, and his short-sleeved shirt was also torn to shreds.
A clear handprint was imprinted on his face, and several red marks were visible on his rough, hairy thighs.
Song Shiwei stood to the side, pulled out Li Yunkun's belt, and lashed it at him like a small whip.
"Want to play some thrills with me? How exciting is it now? Tell your master!"
“........”
Song Zhe and the others followed and saw Chi Yanzhou standing there, asking in confusion.
"Why did you stop? What's wrong, Weiwei—"
After seeing the fierce battlefield clearly, they fell silent.
“........”
"Weiwei... is pretty tough..."
Fu Wenqi chimed in with a complicated expression.
Wow! That's amazing!
Nan Lin calmly sighed and silently took out her phone, intending to record this scene that could win her the Nobel Peace Prize.
The surrounding security guards tried to separate the two people who were entangled, but it was only Song Shiwei who was being beaten.
Song Shiwei immediately grabbed her belt and pointed, her eyes filled with a sharp arrogance.
"If anyone dares to come any closer, I'll beat them until they call me 'Dad'!"
“”
Chi Yanzhou gave the security guards a look, signaling them not to interfere.
He stood aside with his arms crossed, watching the spectacle with a smile in his eyes.
Li Yunkun, after being slapped, started crying and apologizing.
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I was wrong! I'll never mess with you again! I was really wrong!"
"No way! Didn't you want to have some fun with me tonight? Aren't you having fun now? Then I'll try even harder!"
"Oh no, no, no! I was really wrong!"
"How could you be wrong? The belt must not be hard enough, and it must not hurt enough."
Song Shiwei gripped the belt with both hands and yanked it hard, making a crisp "snap" sound, which startled Li Yunkun.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I promise I'll never mess with you or anyone else again, and I'll never be so sarcastic again. Please let me go..."
Li Yunkun was crying with tears streaming down his face, looking extremely disheveled.
Song Shiwei put her hands on her hips and let out a long sigh.
"Sigh, this is a bit tiring."
"Take a break, Sister Wei."
Nan Lin walked over with a smile, and first took a close-up photo of Li Yunkun with her phone.
"Why are you here?"
Song Shiwei then noticed that a crowd had gathered around her, packed tightly together, making it look like a fan meeting.
"Come and watch me teach a man a lesson."
The staff member in charge of their private room brought over a glass of juice, which Chi Yanzhou picked up and handed to Song Shiwei.
"Here, aren't you tired? Take a break."
Song Zhe: "Some people said they were tired, some handed them juice, and some even lay on the ground pretending to be dead."
Suddenly, a group of people rushed over from the other side of the corridor. Several young men, who looked energetic, hurriedly helped Li Yunkun up, while several tall, big-breasted, surgically enhanced beauties screamed in response.
"My God! Young Master Li, what's wrong with you?!"
"Who did this?!"
"Young Master Li, are you alright?!"
The questions they asked were like they were blind; it's like they were giving you the answers during an exam, and you were still saying you didn't know.
Seeing his own people arrive, Li Yunkun felt emboldened, but also extremely ashamed, and angrily pulled up his pants.
"What the hell are you doing? You're only just getting here! You were having so much fun in the private room, weren't you?!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, we didn't notice."
"You all better teach that woman a lesson!"
Several men stood up, looking extremely angry, which made them appear particularly loyal.
"Who the hell bullied my brother just now?!"
Song Shiwei cracked her knuckles, making a "crack" sound.
"What's wrong, are you guys also missing out on a dad?"
"So you're the one who bullied my older brother? You're asking for it! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
I wonder if Li Yunkun has a sect called "The Death-Seeking Sect". It's no wonder that his underlings speak with such a nonsensical tone. Their limited vocabulary can't support their emotional expression.
Several men walked over menacingly, trying to make a good impression on Li Yunkun.
"Let's see who dares."
Chi Yanzhou stood behind Song Shiwei, his hands in his pockets, looking at her with a cold gaze. His tone was flat, yet it sent a chill down one's spine.
When the men saw Chi Yanzhou, they were clearly taken aback, and their expressions immediately became hesitant and conflicted. Under that kind of gaze, they unconsciously lowered their heads.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect Chi..."
Hearing his men back down, Li Yunkun pulled up his pants, then angrily slapped each of them on the back of the head.
"Damn it, you piece of trash! What are you apologizing for!"
I turned my head and said fiercely, "You fucking... Hey? Young Master Chi, what are you doing here?"
Today, Song Shiwei saw another inheritor of Sichuan Opera face-changing.
Do I need to report to you where I am?
"How could I? If I had known you were here, I would have definitely gone over to offer you a toast," Li Yunkun said with a fawning smile.
Chi Yanzhou's expressionless face made Li Yunkun extremely nervous. He noticed that Song Shiwei and Chi Yanzhou were standing together, and he was shocked.
"W-you two know each other?"
"We don't know each other, we just came over for a drink together."
Song Shiwei spoke up from the side, noticing that Li Yunkun's face was a kaleidoscope of colors and his expressions kept changing.
"Hahaha--"
Li Yunkun chuckled dryly, "What a coincidence! It's like we became friends after a fight."
"Who said we're destined to be together? Just now, who was whose father?"
Song Shiwei corrected the other party, saying that she had been the one who was beating Li Yunkun, and Li Yunkun had been the one who was being beaten.
"I heard you're interested in my friend? Want to try something exciting with her?"
Chi Yanzhou's handsome face held a faint smile, his deep eyes fixed on the other person as he spoke in a sinister tone.
Li Yunkun nervously swallowed, who would have thought he'd run into such a tough opponent!
"No, no, I was just joking."
"This joke isn't funny."
"I'm sorry, Young Master Chi, I won't make jokes like that again."
The atmosphere became tense, and a sense of oppression permeated the surroundings. Li Yunkun didn't dare to breathe.
"Alright, let's go back and have a drink, don't linger here."
Song Zhe led Chi Yanzhou and Song Shiwei back, whispering in their ears.
"Don't let him affect your mood. Leave this to me. It's getting cold, it's time to bankrupt the Li family. I understand."
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As expected of a fan of domineering CEO novels, this approach is really cool and has that perfect feel to it.
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