105: Show-off!

Less than five minutes passed.

A series of dull, dense footsteps echoed from the end of the corridor.

Like muffled thunder rolling across the ground.

"Who is it?! Who's tired of living and dares to cause trouble in my place?!"

A rough, violent voice rang out.

Immediately after, twenty to thirty burly men, wearing black vests, exposing their tattoos, and holding machetes and steel pipes, surged into the entrance of Peony Hall like a black tide.

The leader was wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses, and a gold chain as thick as a finger around his neck.

It was Chu Tianbiao!

After going to Hong Kong Island with Lin Chuan, he had watched many God of Gamblers series movies when he returned, and had recently become obsessed, getting himself a similar outfit.

"Brother Biao! Brother Biao, you're finally here!!"

Pockmark rushed over, scrambling and crawling as if he had seen his own father.

"It's that kid inside! He hit our people! And he said! He even said he wanted you to kneel and call him grandpa!"

Pockmark's ability to exaggerate was truly exceptional.

"Damn it!!"

When Chu Tianbiao heard this, his anger shot straight to the top of his head.

"In Harbin, the person who dares to make me, Chu Tianbiao, kneel hasn't been born yet!"

"Surround them inside! Don't let even a fly out!"

A group of subordinates swarmed forward, tightly blocking the private room entrance.

How could those classmates have ever seen such a scene?

They huddled in corners like quails, trembling with fear.

It's over!

This time, it's really over!

This is real gang violence!

There's going to be blood!

Although Sun Dapao's legs were also trembling, he thought this was an opportunity!

If he could get a word in with Young Master Chu, he could brag about it for a lifetime!

He quickly straightened his dirty leather jacket, forced a fawning smile, and went to greet him.

"Oh dear! Young Master Chu! I'm Sun Dapao, my family is in the timber business! It's an honor to meet you here!"

However, Chu Tianbiao didn't even glance at him, pushing him aside as if he were a pile of rubbish.

"Get lost!"

Chu Tianbiao strode into the private room.

His fierce gaze swept across the entire room.

Finally, his eyes fell on the figure sitting at the table, with his back to him.

That figure... why did it look a little familiar?

Tall and steady, exuding a calm demeanor as if Mount Tai collapsing before him would not change his expression.

Chu Tianbiao's heart skipped a beat.

This back!

Isn't this Mr. Lin Chuan!

Meeting him here, this person was becoming even more unfathomable to him.

Zheng Ziyang, who was roughly at his level, provoked him and was thrown into prison along with his father by Old Master Zheng.

Lin Chuan was far more terrifying than he appeared.

Everything he had seen so far was just the tip of Lin Chuan's iceberg.

Therefore, Chu Tianbiao now felt not only respect but also a sense of dread towards Lin Chuan.

Reverence like a god!

While Chu Tianbiao was momentarily stunned.

Zhao Dezhu felt his chance to perform had arrived!

He saw Young Master Chu staring blankly at Lin Chuan, thinking he was angry.

"Young Master Chu! It's this kid!!"

Zhao Dezhu jumped out, pointing at the back of Lin Chuan's head, his face filled with righteous indignation.

"This kid is too arrogant! He hit Manager Wang, and still dares to eat peacefully here!"

"You're here and he doesn't even turn his head! He clearly doesn't respect you at all!"

With that, Zhao Dezhu, to show his loyalty and to make an impression on Young Master Chu,

rushed to the table in a few steps.

He grabbed the rice bowl in front of Lin Chuan.

"Smash!!"

He violently smashed it on the ground, shattering it to pieces!

Rice splattered everywhere.

"Eat, eat, eat!! Are you never going to stop?!"

"Young Master Chu is here! And you still dare to eat?!"

"Why aren't you hurrying over to kneel and kowtow to Young Master Chu!!"

After yelling this, Zhao Dezhu felt incredibly imposing.

He turned his head, looking at Chu Tianbiao with a fawning expression, waiting for his reward.

However.

What he waited for was not a reward.

But a size 43 leather shoe!

"Bang!!!"

This kick was fast, accurate, and ruthless!

It landed squarely on Zhao Dezhu's face!

"Ah!!!"

A pig-like scream.

Zhao Dezhu was kicked flying backward, slamming heavily into the wall, then sliding down like a dead dog.

His nasal bone was fractured, his face was covered in blood, and two of his teeth flew out.

"Young... Young Master Chu?"

Zhao Dezhu clutched his face, crying incoherently.

"Did... did you hit the wrong person?"

"I was helping you!"

"Hit the wrong person?!"

Chu Tianbiao took off his sunglasses, his eyes blazing with fury.

"I'm hitting you, you bastard!!"

"You dared to smash Mr. Lin's bowl?! I think you're tired of living!!"

Mr. Lin?!

The entire room fell silent.

Chu Tianbiao completely ignored everyone's shock.

He rushed a few steps behind Lin Chuan, the gang leader's son who had just been so arrogant.

Now, he actually bent at the waist, even lower than a shrimp.

His face was filled with a fearful, deferential smile, and sweat even beaded on his forehead.

"Mr. Lin!"

"I'm truly sorry! I was blind! I didn't know you were here!"

"These ignorant fools offended you! They deserve to die! Truly deserve to die!"

Saying this, Chu Tianbiao, to show his sincerity,

turned and gave the still-stunned Pockmark two big slaps across the face.

"Slap! Slap!"

He spun Pockmark around three times on the spot.

"Are you blind, you dog!! You don't even recognize Mr. Lin?!"

"And you dared to lay hands on Mr. Lin?!"

"If you don't want to work, then go roll around and feed the dogs!!"

After hitting Pockmark, he rushed to Sun Dapao.

"And you! You're also joining in the commotion, are you?"

"Beat him!! Beat him to death!!"

Several subordinates rushed forward and started punching and kicking Sun Dapao.

"Ah!! Stop hitting me! Have mercy!!"

Sun Dapao was beaten so badly he cried for his parents, it was truly a miserable sight.

They probably beat him for about five minutes.

Lin Chuan, timing it perfectly, also finished his meal.

He turned around.

Looking at the submissive Chu Tianbiao standing before him, he smiled faintly.

"Alright, stop hitting him, it's too noisy."

"Yes, yes, yes! Everyone stop! Listen to Mr. Lin!"

Chu Tianbiao quickly ordered his men to stop.

At this moment.

The classmates in the private room were all struck by lightning.

Their gazes at Lin Chuan were filled with fear, shock, and bewilderment.

Was this still that poor student who dropped out?

Was this still the homeless vagrant they had just mocked so freely?

Even a formidable character like Chu Tianbiao had to bow and scrape to him, like a grandson?

"What's going on? Why is Young Master Chu so respectful to him?"

Someone asked, trembling.

Chu Tianbiao glared at that person and snorted coldly:

"A bunch of ignorant fools!"

"The person standing before you!"

"Is the current hotshot in Harbin! Mr. Lin Chuan!!"

"Some time ago, the arrogant tyrant Meng Guangcai's family, and the Glass King of Harbin, Huang Xingguo, offended Mr. Lin, and their entire families were destroyed!"

"Yesterday! Even Young Master Zheng Ziyang of the Zheng family was personally sent to prison by Old Master Zheng for offending Mr. Lin!!"

"You blind fools, how dare you mock Mr. Lin?!"

"I think you're tired of living!!"

Boom—!!

These words were like an atomic bomb exploding in the private room.

Meng Guangcai's family destroyed?!

The Glass King's family ruined.

Young Master Zheng imprisoned?!

Lin Chuan did all this?!

How could this be a poor student!

This was clearly a true god! A living King of Hell!!

Zhao Dezhu lay on the ground, hearing these words, his eyes rolled back, and he immediately wet his pants.

What did he just do?

He not only mocked Lin Chuan but also smashed this lord's rice bowl?!

It's over!

His life was completely over!

Those female classmates who had just mocked Lin Chuan were now regretting it so much their intestines turned green.

Especially Wang Yan, who wished she could slap herself twice.

If she had been a little more polite earlier, if she could have connected with Lin Chuan.

Then in Harbin, wouldn't she be able to walk sideways?

What a pity! She ruined it all herself!

Lin Chuan stood up and patted Chu Tianbiao's shoulder.

This action was casual, but in everyone's eyes, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Don't be nervous, A-Biao."

"I also have something to discuss with you."

"Ah! Discuss with me, that's great!"

Chu Tianbiao was flattered; how wonderful it would be to make a fortune with Mr. Lin!

"Alright, I don't want to eat this meal anymore."

Lin Chuan swept his gaze across the classmates.

The few who had originally wanted to fawn over him were so scared by this glance that they quickly retreated.

"Long Wu, Da Qiang, Qingyi, let's go."

"Let's go somewhere else and drink alone."

Lin Chuan pulled the still-dazed Li Daqiang and led Officer Su Qingyi, whose eyes were full of stars.

Long Wu cleared the way in front.

The four of them walked out of the private room as if entering an unmanned territory.

Leaving behind a room full of regretful, ashen-faced classmates.

And Zhao Dezhu and Sun Dapao, still groaning on the ground.

About half a minute later.

Downstairs at the restaurant.

"Vroom—!!"

The roar of a V12 engine sounded.

The black tiger head benz parked at the entrance lit up its taillights.

The car window lowered.

Revealing Lin Chuan's stern profile.

Only at this moment.

Did the classmates, peering down from the window, truly understand.

That the big Benz they had admired and discussed for half the day.

Also belonged to Lin Chuan!!

"My god! The Benz is his too!"

"What did we miss out on!"

"It's all Zhao Dezhu and Sun Dapao, those two bastards!!"

"If they hadn't led the jeering, we wouldn't have offended Lin Chuan!"

"Right! Those two sons of bitches!!"

The classmates in the room were filled with regret, and also extremely envious of Li Daqiang.

Having ingratiated himself with Lin Chuan, his life was set!