Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 651: Two Treasures Surrounded

"Boss, mind the setting," Qingpi, who was following behind, saw the situation was turning dire and grabbed hold of Boss Huang Dalong. He thought to himself, didn’t the boss consider where they were? People dining in such a five-star hotel are hardly ordinary. Not knowing the opponent’s background, it was better to be cautious. After saying this, he hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket to deal with the mess.

The cashier girl also panicked and quickly handed out a box of tissues. She then quietly notified the manager to handle the situation. If not handled well, something bad might happen... and that would be terrible.

"Fuck! Total fucking bad luck! Two old farts with no clue about what’s coming to them! You say, what should we do?" Huang Dalong burst out cursing again, furious inside. He knew exactly what Xiao Li meant. This was a five-star restaurant, where the guests are either rich or influential people. He had invited some friends for a meal there today. Who would have thought that they’d run into such trouble? How could it not make him angry!

With that thought, Huang Dalong suppressed his rage, pointed at Mao Dawang and thought to himself that if this old fart didn’t show some respect, once they went outside, he would have his boys follow them and cripple the two of them. Damn bad luck!

"It’s just a suit, right? I... I’ll pay for it. Just tell me, how much?" After vomiting, Mao Dawang was somewhat sobered, but his tone was still stiff. He mentioned paying as if to suggest that any problem solvable with money wasn’t a real problem. But the other side’s arrogant attitude provoked him even before he had sobered up from the alcohol. Since when has Mao Dawang ever been treated like this? It’s just a soiled suit – is there any need to be so overbearing?

"Big... Dawang, hurry up and get it over with. The... the girls will be coming out soon!" Ye Xiangqian only just realized what had happened, and seeing the other party’s arrogant demeanor, he didn’t bother saying much. From a glance, he could tell that the person opposite him was some sort of thug, which irked him greatly. It’s just a suit after all. Better to resolve the matter quickly. Once the girls came out and saw this situation, the two of them, as fathers, their dignity would be at stake.

"Compensation? You motherfuckers think you can afford it? Do you have any idea who you are?" Huang Dalong snarled as soon as he heard Mao Dawang speak, becoming even more irritated. He thought these two old fools didn’t realize who he was; just spouting about compensation as if they were somebody. Who did they think they were!

However, as soon as he finished cursing, Huang Dalong detected from their accents that the two old men weren’t locals. He became more confident, thinking that dealing with tourists who had come for a meal would be easy. Today, these two old fools would not get away with it. If the news spread, how would he, Young Master Long, continue to mix in this area? So, today, he had to make the two old geezers kneel and beg for mercy.

"Compensation? You two think you can afford it? Do you know who our boss is? He’s the infamous Huang Dalong, Young Master Long, in this area. Who doesn’t know our Young Master Long here? You motherfuckers dare to vomit all over our boss, you’re fucking asking for trouble!" Another underling, Huang Pi, shouted fiercely, thinking that Boss Huang Dalong held considerable power in the area. Everyone knew Young Master Long’s notorious reputation, and almost all local venues were under his protection. No one dared speak to the boss that way. These two old fools really didn’t know whether they were coming or going!

"Fuck, it’s just a suit. How can I not afford that? Just say the price. Watch your fucking mouth!" Mao Dawang, hearing the foul language from the two, roared back, even more incensed, never expecting to encounter such a thug here. And from the sound of things, a thug with some clout. But who was he? He was the richest man in Xishan Province. Though today he was at fault, this Young Master Long was way too arrogant for Mao Dawang’s liking.

"Don’t get ahead of yourself. There’s nothing I can’t afford. Just name your price and take the money and fuck off!" Ye Xiangqian was also enraged and spoke up loudly. He was furious with this Young Master Long. If it weren’t for not wanting to cause trouble during this visit to see his daughter, just based on the other’s words, he would have made sure this so-called Young Master Long hit the ground. Daring to say he couldn’t afford it? He and Mao Dawang were the wealthiest men in Xishan Province, what couldn’t they afford?

"Fuck! I don’t want your money today. I just want you to kneel and admit your mistake. If you two old farts don’t kneel today, don’t even think about leaving this place," Huang Dalong roared upon hearing the two old men’s defiance, his rage fueled by alcohol. It was no longer a matter of compensation, but one of face. When had Huang Dalong ever been short of cash? He didn’t care about the money. Today, he wanted his respect. If these two old men didn’t kneel and admit their mistake, they weren’t leaving!

"Fuck off, nobody born yet has made this master kneel! Cut the crap, 500,000, enough for you to fuck off and get a new suit. Be a fucking decent person. Leave some room; don’t be too arrogant!" Mao Dawang exploded with rage when he heard Young Master Long’s words. Who was he, Mao Dawang? He had always been the one others knelt to, not the other way around. This thug really had some fucking nerve! Mao Dawang then opened the bag holding 500,000 in cash and threw it onto the floor.

"So being a thug gets you all puffed up now, huh? It seems Tianhai is coming to this. Take the money and split, fuck! Do you know who we are? Asking us to kneil? You might twist your tongue with such big talk!" Ye Xiangqian, now boiling, pointed at Young Master Long and started cursing. He thought to himself how arrogant the thugs in Tianhai were, daring to demand Mao Dawang to kneel and admit wrongdoing. It was a fucking huge joke. This Young Master Long really thought too highly of himself, clueless about the extent of his reach.

"You two old farts, 500,000 is what you’d give to a beggar! Our Young Master Long isn’t lacking this petty cash. Quickly kneel and apologize to our Young Master Long, or you’ll definitely be worse off today," Huang Pi continued to rant, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the bag filled with 500,000 in cash. He hadn’t expected to run into two rich men today. He was determined to fleece them properly, but it seemed that Young Master Long truly had lost face today and was bent on taking it out on these two old men. In that case, he of course had to uphold the boss’s dignity.

"Not enough with 500,000? That’s quite the appetite. How about 1 million? Take the money and get lost!" Ye Xiangqian, upon hearing that 500,000 wasn’t enough, furiously tossed his own bag of cash out. With thugs like these, a million should have been more than enough to impress them; it was just one bout of vomiting, what was there to be so arrogant about!

"Young Master Long, what’s happening?"

"Why have things escalated to this?"

"Huang Pi, what’s happening here?"

...

At this moment, the guests from Huang Dalong’s private dining room started to come out, all of them looking puzzled. Why was there a commotion? What actually happened? And what’s this about paying 500,000 and kowtowing?

"Our boss was just about to pay the bill when this old geezer threw up all over him, how unlucky! The boss is teaching him a lesson right now!" Huang Pi, hearing everyone asking, quickly responded. These people were well-known figures around here, from both the underworld and legitimate circles, and they often hung close to the boss. Since they were asking, he obviously had to give them a proper answer.

"Fuck, that’s so damn annoying, didn’t expect something like this to happen, really bad luck, and they even have the gall to offer money, what do they think they are!" Huang Dalong cursed furiously upon seeing the guests emerge, thinking to himself how infuriating it was, embarrassing to be seen in this state, utterly disheveled because of some drunkard’s vomit. If he didn’t get this issue straightened out today, wouldn’t his reputation as Young Master Long be completely trashed?

"What!"

"Old man, do you even know who Young Master Long is!"

"Paying Young Master Long, as if he needs the money!"

...

Several hoodlums, hearing this, hurriedly took a couple of steps forward, surrounding Mao Dawang and Ye Xiangqian. They thought this was a golden opportunity to show off, planning to give these two old geezers a good thrashing and save face for Young Master Long. There would be plenty of chances for collaboration in the future if they did him this little favor. Plus, looking at how rich these two appeared, with their thick gold necklaces and two bags of cash dropped on the ground, clearly they were newly rich. Helping Young Master Long give them a hefty fine wouldn’t result in a loss for them either.

These two were in for it now!

Ah, out of all people, they had to mess with Young Master Long!

Forget it, in a situation like this, it’s better for us to leave first.

...

The White Path guests of Huang Dalong, seeing the scene unfold, sighed internally at the misfortune of these two old men and walked away. An incident like this was bound to attract attention, and they couldn’t afford to be seen in such a place. In their eyes, Mao Dawang and Ye Xiangqian had brought trouble upon themselves by angering Huang Dalong, who wielded substantial power around here; they themselves wouldn’t dare to provoke him, yet those two old men dared to vomit all over Huang Dalong. There was no way they’d have a good day ahead.

Seeing the few men encircle the two old men, Huang Dalong was immensely pleased, his expression extremely smug as if he was thinking, "Let’s see what you two old geezers do now." The situation had escalated to this point, not only would the old guys have to kowtow and apologize, but they would also have to cough up a large sum of money. Was he, Young Master Long, so easy to provoke? Who would dare mess with him around here!

Mao Dawang and Ye Xiangqian, now surrounded, began to feel nervous and sobered up slightly, realizing the grimness of their predicament. They hadn’t expected so many people to suddenly show up. What should they do? The other party refused the money and insisted on them kowtowing, which was absolutely out of the question. If they couldn’t come up with a solution fast, they might really suffer the consequences today.

With this thought, they grew anxious, not knowing how to manage the immediate crisis. In the past, they had readily settled problems by throwing money around, but today’s situation clearly wasn’t one that money could solve. What... what should they do?