"That person seems to be a psychic!" Lin Shiqi, sitting in the corner of the hall, whispered.
"Yes, this bar is indeed problematic," Qin Yan said softly, calculating in his mind, waiting for an opportunity to control this psychic and glean information from him.
"Who are you, exactly?" Mr. Zhao, witnessing the bar manager's invincibility, was greatly surprised. Suddenly, he remembered something and exclaimed, "Could you be that rumored...that what...?"
Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp glint flashed in the bar manager's eyes. He grabbed Mr. Zhao's hand and twisted it violently, almost dislocating his arm. Mr. Zhao screamed in pain, clutching his arm and wincing.
"You can eat anything, but words should not be spoken carelessly," the bar manager threatened, glaring at Mr. Zhao. Despite feeling a chill down his spine, Mr. Zhao, though scared, still tried to appear fierce, shouting, "Don't mess around, let go of me now, or I'll bring dozens of people to burn down this bar. Let's see how you handle that!"
"I can release you," the bar manager said sternly, "but you must promise not to cause trouble again and immediately take your people and leave."
"Stop the nonsense," Mr. Zhao shouted, "let go of me now, or I'll really have people burn down your bar!"
"Who's talking about burning down my bar?" Suddenly, a soft, alluring female voice came from somewhere in the bar. Upon hearing the voice, everyone present couldn't help but be captivated, turning their heads to the direction of the sound—
With crisp footsteps, a young woman in her mid-twenties emerged from a corner of the bar. The bar fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on her. The woman had a tall and slender figure, flawless skin, a beautiful face, long black hair styled in a bun, and was dressed in a black body-hugging dress with a revealing neckline that hinted at her ample bosom. Her shapely, toned legs were clad in black stockings, accentuated by a pair of black high heels that seemed to possess a magnetic charm, attracting the gaze of all the men present.
"Wow, what a beauty..." Mr. Zhao seemed to have completely forgotten about the pain in his arm, swallowing hard and making a gulping sound uncontrollably. His eyes were locked onto the seductive and enchanting woman, unable to look away.
"What's going on here?" The woman's face bore a smile that bewitched hearts as she scanned the crowd. The bar manager released Mr. Zhao and approached the woman. Despite her alluring appearance, the bar manager didn't spare her a second glance. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said in a tone of deep respect, "Lady Yuji, this is Zhao Gongzi from the Zhao Group causing trouble here, and I'm handling the situation."
Acknowledging the bar manager's address, the sensual woman named Lady Yuji nodded slightly and, with a hint of arrogance in her tone, said, "I'll handle this matter. You may step back."
"Yes," the bar manager responded respectfully and immediately stepped back, standing aside. Lady Yuji walked slowly towards Mr. Zhao, who had a look of infatuation on his face. He gazed at Lady Yuji and said, "Beauty, your name is Yuji? What a great name, I like it."
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"Yes, that's right," Lady Yuji replied with a soft smile, speaking in a sweet, girlish voice, "You must be Zhao Gongzi. This bar is under my management. Can we call it a night for today, out of consideration for me?"
Hearing Lady Yuji's sweet voice, Mr. Zhao felt weak in the bones. He nodded and said okay, but then immediately changed his mind.
"Is it good or not, Zhao Gongzi? Are you trying to give me a hard time?" Lady Yuji chuckled softly. Mr. Zhao's eyes were fixed on Lady Yuji's chest, and he absentmindedly said, "Since Lady Yu is personally handling this, of course, I'll give you face. But it's rare to meet Lady Yu today, so how about having a few drinks with you, Lady Yu? Hehehe..." After saying this, a lecherous smile appeared on Mr. Zhao's face, and his hands slowly moved towards Lady Yuji's chest.
Lady Yuji furrowed her brows slightly, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes. She took a step to the side, subtly avoiding Mr. Zhao's touch. With a smile on her face, she said, "Well, I actually wanted to accompany you, Zhao Gongzi, but I have many things to take care of. It might not be possible today. How about this, you can freely choose from the ladies in my bar today. Pick whichever one you like, how about that?"
Mr. Zhao was taken aback. He wasn't stupid and knew that Lady Yuji was just trying to appease him. He forced a smile and said, "Hehe, Lady Yu sure knows how to do business. The ladies here can't compare to you, Lady Yu."
"How about this, today all your expenses here will be on me, Zhao Gongzi. Will that satisfy you now?"
"I have plenty of money," Mr. Zhao was determined to get close to Lady Yuji. Seeing that she was unwilling, his face darkened, and he threatened, "Since Lady Yu doesn't appreciate my gesture, don't blame me for not giving you face. Don't blame me for not informing you in advance. With my father's financial and political power, I can easily shut down your bar with a snap of my fingers."
A glint of determination flashed in Lady Yuji's eyes as she said slowly, "I have met your father a few times, Zhao Gongzi. In fact, I have business dealings with him. You must be aware of that, right?"
Hearing this, Mr. Zhao was taken aback. He usually only knew how to idle away his time, indulging in pleasures, and was completely ignorant of his father's business affairs. Hearing Lady Yuji's words, a look of confusion appeared on his face, "Do you really know my father?"
"Of course," Lady Yuji continued to smile, but her smile had a hint of coldness. "In fact, we not only have business dealings but also a deep level of cooperation. Without our assistance, your Zhao family wouldn't have the status they have today. Hasn't your father told you anything about this?"
Mr. Zhao felt that Lady Yuji was just bragging and trying to scare him. He snorted coldly and said, "My Zhao family is wealthy and powerful. Why would I need the help of a small bar owner like you? Don't think that just because you have some looks, you can act all fancy in front of me,you want to cooperate with us Zhao, that's like toads trying to eat swans. If you really want to cooperate, it's only in bed. Ha ha ha..."
Mr. Zhao laughed heartily, and the people he brought with him also joined in the laughter, laughing hysterically while cheering.
"Manager Yu usually cooperates with our boss Zhao, so it shouldn't be too much to cooperate with our young master Zhao today, right?"
"Yeah, Manager Yu, with such a great figure, your skills in bed should be excellent as well, right? Our young master Zhao is also experienced in many battles. It would be a shame if you two didn't have a chance to learn from each other!"
"You bunch of mongrels, spouting such filth!" The bar manager, upon hearing these vulgar words, was instantly furious. He walked up indignantly, ready to strike the young master Zhao, but at that moment Lady Yuji intervened, stopping the bar manager. She casually walked over to a nearby table, opened a few bottles of alcohol, and then approached Mr. Zhao.
"Since young master Zhao insists on me drinking with you, I have no choice but to oblige," Lady Yuji said calmly. Suddenly, she swiftly reached out her right hand, grabbed Mr. Zhao's chin, and yanked it forcefully, dislocating his jaw. She then delivered a fierce kick to Mr. Zhao's knee, causing him to kneel on the ground. With her left hand, she shoved the bottle of alcohol into Mr. Zhao's throat, forcefully pouring it down his throat.