“Wang Tianyu! You dog, how dare you hold and kiss another woman!”
In a bar where colored lights flashed, loud music pounded, and the crowd writhed in hot dances.
Three seconds ago.
Qian Feng, who was still singing in the center of the dance floor, could still recognize the man hugging and kissing a strange woman at a single glance despite the dim lighting.
Qian Feng’s brain roared!
He immediately dropped the microphone, stopped singing Beyond’s “A Truly Beloved,” and hurried down from the stage.
He pushed aside the crowd that was deeply engrossed in his singing.
Disregarding the blank stares of the people around him, he walked straight to the booth where Wang Tianyu was and angrily questioned him.
Hearing the voice, Wang Tianyu let out the heavily made-up woman in his arms and turned his head in shock.
When he saw Qian Feng, his expression became visibly panicked.
“Qian, Qian Feng, no, don’t misunderstand, listen to my explanation.”
“Misunderstand your mother! I saw it with my own eyes!”
Qian Feng was furious.
His fists, which had already clenched so tightly they cracked, aimed straight at Wang Tianyu’s fairly handsome face, carrying a sharp, cold wind as he struck him without a shred of mercy.
“Ah!”
Unable to withstand his heavy blow, Wang Tianyu’s body tilted along with his head, crashing toward the glass table.
With a crash, the red wine bottles, goblet glasses, and porcelain white fruit plates on the table were knocked over, shattering all over the floor.
“Ah, they are fighting!” screamed the onlookers watching the spectacle.
“What is going on? Qian Feng, what are you making a fuss about?”
The bar manager hurried over, shouting with great vigor from behind Qian Feng.
Before Qian Feng could even turn his head to look, he heard the hotel manager smiling flatteringly and saying:
“Letting you see a joke, I am deeply sorry!”
Clearly, this humble and subservient tone was not spoken to him, Qian Feng.
Then who was the hotel manager talking to?
Qian Feng could not help feeling a bit curious.
For this person to cause the bar manager, who always looked down his nose at people, to have such a terrified attitude was extremely rare.
For a split second, Qian Feng quickly shifted his gaze.
Taking advantage of the bar’s flickering lights.
First, he noticed a pair of shiny leather shoes that stood out among the crowd.
Moving upward, there were two slender, straight legs wrapped in black suit trousers.
Further up, a crisp white shirt, a lean yet broad chest.
Finally, a handsome face.
Just how good-looking was this face?
Lacking in vocabulary, Qian Feng searched his mind thoroughly without finding a single word to describe him.
He only felt that the man was breathtakingly handsome.
In the vast sea of people, Qian Feng noticed him at first glance.
There was no help for it; aside from this person’s impeccable figure and facial features, the noble aura exuding from his entire body also made it impossible for Qian Feng not to look at him.
This person wore a gentle smile on his face, his deep and bright eyes hiding his sharpness as he met Qian Feng’s gaze, yet his words were directed at the bar manager: “It is fine. Is he a resident singer?”
“Yes, yes,” the bar manager accompanied his smile with his own, and the next second, turning his face toward Qian Feng, his tone turned severe: “What kind of scene are you making? How can you hit a customer?”
“Manager, to me, he is not a customer.”
Qian Feng cast a sidelong glance at the half-dead Wang Tianyu on the ground.
He bent down, grabbed Wang Tianyu’s collar with one hand, and effortlessly hauled him up.
Then, tilting his head with a ruffian-like expression, he looked at the manager and said:
“This is my family matter. Don’t worry, I won’t make a scene in the bar. I am taking him out, and I will slowly deal with him!”
Qian Feng ignored Wang Tianyu’s bitter pleadings.
Just as he was about to drag him out, a slow, gentle, and warm magnetic voice came from behind.
“Since he is an employee of the bar, beating a customer cannot simply be left unaddressed. How about this, a fine of two thousand, and if there is a repeat offense, the police will be called immediately!”
“Understood.” The bar manager immediately answered respectfully.
“What?!”
Hearing this person say they were going to deduct two thousand yuan from him, Qian Feng instantly blew his top.
Although his surname was Qian, which sounds like money, he had never managed to get even a single drop of money in his life.
He was dirt poor.
Otherwise, as a Taekwondo coach, why would he run over to a neon bar after get-off work to be a damned resident singer?
He really needed money!
Badly, badly needed it!
Usually, even with strict thrift, he could not save two bucks, and now he was suddenly hit with a two-thousand-yuan fine.
This was killing him!
This was simply terrifyingly harsh!
Qian Feng instinctively wanted to walk up to that person and question him.
The moment he let go of Wang Tianyu, he grabbed him back up again.
Afraid that this scumbag would slip away while he was not paying attention, Qian Feng simply dragged him along, walked right up to the handsome man in the suit, and asked with a very fierce temper:
“Why on earth are you deducting my money?”
“Qian Feng, what kind of attitude is this? Why? Because he is our boss!”
The bar manager was so anxious that the fat on his face quivered slightly, terrified that his subordinate employee would offend this behind-the-scenes financial backer of the bar.
This financial backer looked very amiable on the surface, but in reality, he had quite a few means.
Big shots in the business world had to respect him by three points; how could a nobody like him afford to offend him?
He could not help urging Qian Feng, “Quickly take your person and get as far away as possible.”
Qian Feng ignored the screaming and yelling manager.
With a fierce look in his eyes, he poked the man’s chest defiantly: “I am asking you, why are you deducting my money?”
The onlookers all caught the smell of gunpowder.
Shen Yanbin stood tall and straight; even when poked by Qian Feng, he did not budge an inch, nor did he show any signs of anger.
He merely adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, the corners of his handsome lips curling slightly as he maintained his refined aura.
“This Mr. Qian, you disagree?”
“I completely disagree!” Qian Feng pointed at the shattered shards of ceramic and glass all over the floor. “I can pay for these, at most a few hundred yuan. Two thousand? In your dreams!”
“Very well,” Shen Yanbin smiled gently, turning to the bar manager and saying, “Call the police then!”
“Ah, er, okay.” The manager was stunned for a moment, but still complied.
“No, no, no.” Qian Feng instantly caved, hurriedly pressing down on the manager’s hand as he reached for his phone.
He could not go to the police station; once inside, the pillar of support at home would be gone.
Qian Feng glared at that smiling, warm, and breezy handsome face, truly wanting to step forward and tear it apart.
He took two deep breaths, suppressing his temper: “Fine, two thousand it is!”
With those words spoken, Qian Feng dragged the continuously pleading Wang Tianyu along.
While walking toward the entrance, he muttered harsh words under his breath, “Damn it, do not let me ever see you again!”
“Qian Feng, just let your brother-in-law go. I really, sigh, I will not dare do it again, okay?”
Outside the bar entrance.
Half of Wang Tianyu’s face, which had just received a punch, was already numb. Seeing the lingering hostility radiating from Qian Feng, he was so frightened that his face turned ashen.
“Wang Tianyu, you freeloader, you eat at my house, you live at my house, and you actually cheated! How could you face my sister?”
“Do not hit me, do not hit me. Sigh, I will tell you the truth, your sister and I divorced a long time ago.”
“What did you say?”
“Stop hitting me, it is not what you think. Let us find a place to talk in detail, I will tell you everything, okay?”
Qian Feng and his brother-in-law, no, former brother-in-law, found a nearby barbecue stall.
They talked for over an hour.
“You pay the bill.”
Dropping those words, Qian Feng stood up with a complicated mood.
Walking over to the electric scooter parking area beside the bar entrance.
He mounted his little black donkey of a scooter, preparing to ride home, when his peripheral vision caught sight of Shen Yanbin walking out of the bar and waiting for a ride by the roadside.
Qian Feng sneered.
Oh ho, saw this kid again.
If I do not give you a taste of your own medicine, my family name is not Qian!
[Starting a new book, add it to your bookshelf, do not force me to beg you!]
[This one is: Gentle Gong X Impetuous Shou]