Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 482 Mysterious Man
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhuoxiong couldn't help but be surprised for a moment, then his face turned angry as he sarcastically said, "Miss Su, I think you better consider this carefully, you doing this will make our boss very unhappy."
"Your boss? Your boss is nothing! Didn't you see our Su Xinya already said she's not going? Get lost!" Luo Ruihe retorted very MANly at Yang Zhuoxiong, knowing it was time for him to step up.
Tonight, Hao Jian had stolen all the limelight, causing him not to exchange even a few words with Gu Qingcheng. At this point, he couldn't miss the opportunity to gain Gu Qingcheng's favor, wanting her to see his masculine side!
And seeing that Hao Jian didn't speak, Luo Ruihe couldn't help but sneer. Although Hao Jian was somewhat capable, who could guarantee that he would act like a man? Maybe by now he was too scared to make a peep?
Hearing this, Yang Zhuoxiong stared hard at Luo Ruihe, feeling quite indignant inside. He naturally loathed meddlers to the extreme. He intentionally memorized Luo Ruihe's appearance, considering whether to report him to Wei Guolin later, to let Wei Guolin deal with this ignorant young man properly.
Yang Zhuoxiong ignored Luo Ruihe and continued speaking to Su Xinya, "Su Xinya, you must understand what the consequences of offending our boss would be, right? It's just going out for drinks with his friends, and it's not for free either, one hundred thousand per drink, no ceiling, what do you think?"
"Get out!" Su Xinya finally couldn't suppress her roar and pointed angrily towards the door, at this point she didn't want to say even a word to Yang Zhuoxiong anymore.
Wei Guolin actually wanted to insult her dignity with money? This was something Su Xinya couldn't accept!
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhuoxiong's face turned furious as he snapped, "Su Xinya, aren't you just an actor? What's there to be proud of? Our boss asking you to drink with him is considering you highly, truly not knowing what's good for you! Do you really think you're something special?"
"I respect you a lot, too. How about from now on you start barking like a dog, and I'll give you one hundred thousand for each bark, how about that?" Gu Qingcheng asked with a cold smile.
"Who are you? Did I talk to you? You want to stand up for her? Don't overestimate your own weight, if you anger our boss, all of you will suffer!" Yang Zhuoxiong snorted coldly, not the least bit intimidated even though Su Xinya and the others were numerous and formidable.
Because Wei Guolin was very powerful in Taiwan, and his connections on the Mainland were also quite good, dealing with a celebrity like Su Xinya would be a matter of minutes.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Su Xinya was a celebrity, but in the eyes of someone like Wei Guolin, she was nothing more than a low-level actor!
Su Xinya dared to disrespect Wei Guolin, it goes without saying that he wouldn't let her off easily.
"Me? I'm her friend! I don't care what kind of background your boss has, but bullying her is not going to happen!" Gu Qingcheng said assertively as he hugged Su Xinya's shoulder.
Seeing this, Hao Jian couldn't help but smile, looking up at Gu Qingcheng. Unexpectedly, this woman was quite loyal.
No wonder these women liked her so much; it must be that special charm of hers.
"A woman trying to be a hero? I think you're asking for trouble!" Yang Zhuoxiong sneered ferociously.
"Done with the nonsense? If you're done, then scram!" At this moment, Luo Ruihe stood up and angrily glared at Yang Zhuoxiong, embodying a very masculine demeanor.
He knew it was time to show himself, whether or not he could win Gu Qingcheng's heart depended on this moment.
It's undeniable that Luo Ruihe was quite tall, easily reaching one meter ninety, with a burly physique to match. Standing in front of Yang Zhuoxiong, who was around one meter seventy, he towered a full two heads over him, giving Yang Zhuoxiong a sense of oppression.
At this moment, Luo Ruihe's face was full of threatening intent, as if telling Yang Zhuoxiong that if he didn't leave, there would be physical consequences.
Seeing Luo Ruihe, who was two heads taller than himself, Yang Zhuoxiong's face turned dark. He was both angry and annoyed at this Cheng Yaojin who had sprung out halfway through the affair.
"Fine, fine, fine, I've got my eye on you, big guy," Yang Zhuoxiong glared vengefully at Luo Ruihe, then turned to Su Xinya, "This won't end here, Su Xinya, you just wait!"
Having said that, Yang Zhuoxiong left the room.
At this moment, Luo Ruihe scoffed disdainfully, "Thought he was capable of something, turns out he's just a coward."
Luo Ruihe patted his chest, full of bravado, "Don't you worry, Su Xinya, I've got this. If that Wei Guolin dares to trouble you again, just let me know, and I'll take care of him for you!"
"Thank you," Su Xinya nodded and thanked him. Luo Ruihe helped her, and naturally, she wasn't the ungrateful type.
"I didn't expect it, Luo Ruihe, usually so silent, and yet, turns out you're pretty MANly." A girl gave Luo Ruihe an admiring glance.
Although Luo Ruihe was showing off, it had to be admitted that just now, he was indeed quite charming.
"Well, I'm certainly not like some men who, despite having some abilities, hide like a turtle when things get tough, not at all manly!" Luo Ruihe sneered and took a deliberate glance at Hao Jian.
At that moment, no one dared to respond to Luo Ruihe's comment; everyone looked embarrassed because they too knew he was right—Hao Jian had indeed been acting like a shrinking turtle. But since they all had favors to ask of Hao Jian, they dared not speak ill of him.
Even though no one said anything, they were all influenced by the insinuations in Luo Ruihe's words and considered Hao Jian a cowardly weakling.
In response, Hao Jian just shrugged his shoulders, wearing a smile and appearing totally indifferent.
The reason he didn't get involved was that he saw Luo Ruihe stepping up and thought that Luo Ruihe could handle it, so he didn't interfere.
However, Hao Jian didn't plan to explain himself because he didn't care about how others viewed him.
Capable people don't need to be understood.
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"That's not true, Hao Jian is not a shrinking turtle," Su Xinya hurriedly defended Hao Jian. Only she truly understood Hao Jian. How could this mass-murdering demon be a shrinking turtle? He probably just didn't think Yang Zhuoxiong was worth his effort, right?
"Su Xinya, what are you doing still speaking up for him at a time like this? He clearly just wanted to stand by and watch. You'd be better off keeping your distance from that kind of friend," Luo Ruihe advised Su Xinya, his tone one of earnest concern.
"Enough, let's eat," Gu Qingcheng said, interrupting Luo Ruihe, but her complexion was not looking good either.
Seeing this, Luo Ruihe smirked coldly, knowing that Gu Qingcheng was probably also furious with Hao Jian's inaction.
Yang Zhuoxiong, on the other hand, returned to his private room in a huff.
Wei Guolin was a corpulent middle-aged man with layers of fat covering his face, his eyes squinted into slits and his mouth displaying yellow, tobacco-stained teeth—making him look as sleazy as one could be, like a conniving old rat!
At this moment, Wei Guolin was dining with a few friends, one of whom was particularly striking—a man in his early thirties with a square face and a full figure, wearing a military uniform that exuded a strong military aura, imposing a sense of oppression on those around him.
Upon seeing Yang Zhuoxiong return alone, Wei Guolin's brow immediately furrowed in displeasure: "Where's Su Xinya?"
"That ungrateful wench has no manners. I told her you wanted to invite her for a drink, but she didn't take you seriously at all. She asked what right you have to command her. Not only Su Xinya but her friends too insulted you. There was this arrogant guy named Luo Ruihe who even chased me away, claiming to protect Su Xinya, saying trash like you wouldn't even be able to touch a hair on her head," Yang Zhuoxiong exaggerated maliciously.
Resentful of Luo Ruihe's humiliation, he intentionally mentioned Luo Ruihe's name, hoping Wei Guolin would handle him too.
"What?" Wei Guolin's eyebrows knitted together, he slammed the table with fury and said, "Dare to slap my face, gave her face for what?"
"Exactly, exactly, she's just an actress. What's so great about her that she disregards you," Yang Zhuoxiong flattered.
"Heh, some people just can't seem to recognize their place properly. Old Wei, seems like you've been looked down upon by that actress," Wei Guolin's friends then began to tease.
At those words, Wei Guolin's expression turned even uglier. Failing to invite even a minor celebrity, he had lost face in front of his friends.
Wei Guolin huffed in anger and said to Yang Zhuoxiong, "Lead the way, I want to see just how capable that bitch really is!"
"Boss, uhm... we should call for backup, right? That guy Luo Ruihe is pretty tall, we might not be a match for him," Yang Zhuoxiong said, sounding a bit fearful.
"Is being tall useful?" At that moment, the man in the military uniform, who had been sitting with arms crossed and eyes closed, suddenly spoke up, his expression filled with disdain and contempt.
Yang Zhuoxiong was a bit taken aback because he did not quite understand the man's identity and had not seen his boss introduce him; he only knew that this man was someone significant, that even their boss had to treat him with utmost courtesy.
Upon hearing this, Wei Guolin's interest was piqued and he asked with a smile, "Oh? Brother Li, you're interested too?"
"I'm generally not interested in dealing with small fry, but I must admit, I find Su Xinya rather appealing," Li Minghuan lifted his gaze toward Wei Guolin, a sinister smile forming on his face.
Wei Guolin immediately understood Li Minghuan's intent and burst into laughter, saying, "Fine, that woman is yours then!"
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