novelraw Chapter 870 887: Two Oddballs Arrive
Chapter 870 887: Two Oddballs Arrive
"Big bro won't bully you, be good!" Lin Mu said, but couldn't help himself and kissed Fan Yihui on her pretty cheek.Fan Yihui playfully punched him, saying over and over that he wouldn't bully her, yet he still kissed her cheek.
"Hmph, if Brother Lin bullies me, I'll never speak to you again." Fan Yihui pouted, pretending to be angry.
"Alright, I won't bully you. Check out what gift I brought you?" Lin Mu grinned, then mysteriously took out a little box from his pocket.
Fan Yihui quickly shifted her attention to the little box and exclaimed with delight, "What is it?"
"Hey, a bracelet!" Lin Mu opened the little box, revealing a delicately crafted bracelet.
This was also bought when Lin Mu went shopping with Sophie on Xiang Island. Though it wasn't expensive, it was beautiful and exquisite, so Lin Mu casually bought a few!
Going to Xiang Island a few times without bringing back some gifts would earn scorn from the beautiful ladies, so each lady got one.
"Wow, what a beautiful bracelet." Fan Yihui picked up the bracelet, happily put it on her wrist, and kept admiring it.
I must say, the bracelet on Fan Yihui's wrist looked truly beautiful. Fan Yihui's skin was naturally fair and delicate, and the bracelet complemented this beauty wonderfully.
Fan Yihui joyfully admired it for a while before leaning over to give Lin Mu a peck on the cheek, "Hehe, thanks for the gift, Brother Lin."
"Uh... I mean, when I kissed her I said I was bullying her. Now that she has the gift, she kisses me back. This cheeky girl!" Lin Mu chuckled helplessly, concluding that making a girl happy makes anything easier to discuss.
Having cheered up Fan Yihui, planning to talk about love and romance, maybe even spend the night together, but just when the groundwork had been laid, his phone in his pocket inconveniently rang.
"Damn, who the hell is bothering me at such a critical moment?" Lin Mu cursed silently, then reluctantly took out his iPhone 6.
The call was from Zhuang Yiwen, and without thinking he knew Zhuang Yiwen never called for no reason, it must be important.
"Hey, Yiwen," Lin Mu answered the call.
"Brother Lin, did you already return to Wancheng?" Zhuang Yiwen had heard that Lin Mu would be returning to Wancheng today, which is why he called.
"I'm back, what's going on?" Lin Mu replied.
"Two strange people showed up at Flying Dragon Entertainment City just now. They seem quite skilled, definitely not inferior to me. I'm concerned they might be Tsar's people, so I'm calling to let you know." Zhuang Yiwen said seriously over the phone.
"Oh? Did they cause any trouble?" Lin Mu couldn't help but become vigilant; anyone more skilled than the Zhuang Brothers naturally can't be underestimated.
"Not yet; they're drinking and singing there, and they've ordered the best wine, spending over five thousand in total. Yet their attire looks somewhat shabby, as if they're planning to dine and dash. I wanted to inform Earth Wolf, but he's currently ensuring your home's safety, so I had to call you, worried that something might happen, and I'm afraid I can't handle it." Zhuang Yiwen explained over the phone.
"Alright, I'll head over right away, wait for me there!" Lin Mu responded.
After hanging up, Lin Mu bid farewell to Fan Yihui and left Yunhai Mansion. The love talk with Fan Yihui would have to wait; after all, serious business came first.
Could it be that Tsar's people have made their move so quickly?
At Flying Dragon Entertainment City, inside a top luxury private room, sat two peculiar-looking men. At first glance, there was nothing special about them, but seen together, they looked rather odd.
The contrast between one being fat and the other thin gave off a mismatched, out-of-place feeling.
"Damn, what kind of wine is this? It's not to my taste at all!" The skinny one took a sip of the wine and found it dull, putting the glass down.
"Idiot, you really don't understand life. It's obvious you're a country bumpkin. This wine isn't for drinking, but for savoring, got it?" The bald fat one swirled his wine glass with a flourish and then took a gentle sip.
"Screw you, putting on airs with that shabby look. Don't I know what you're really like?" The skinny one said, giving the fat one a disdainful look.
"Damn, are you trying to provoke me? Watch out or I'll smack you!" The fat one snapped, clearly annoyed.
"Hey, smack me? Do you even have the guts?" The skinny one rolled up his sleeves and stood up on the sofa.
"No guts? I'll show you if I have the guts!" The fat one, clearly hot-tempered, leaped onto the coffee table.
"Damn!" Both said at once, followed by the sound of glass shattering coming from the room.
Standing at the door observing the situation, the Zhuang Brothers exchanged glances. Initially thinking the two were just squabbling, they figured it was entertaining to watch. However, soon the sounds of destruction escalated.
This was a high-end VIP room, fully furnished. The shattering sounds clearly indicated things being smashed. Hearing this, the Zhuang Brothers rushed in, and seeing the scene, couldn't help but feel exasperated. The two odd men were still entangled, seriously fighting, not just fooling around. Even so, the fight seemed to be at a stalemate, neither gaining the upper hand.
Fighting was one thing, but they had smashed glasses and bottles all over the floor, and the fat one even shattered the coffee table with a single punch. No one had ever dared to cause such a ruckus at Flying Dragon Entertainment City before, and the Zhuang Brothers were furious!
"Damn it, stop!" Zhuang Yiwen yelled furiously.
His roar actually worked; the skinny and fat men stopped fighting and turned their attention to Zhuang Yiwen.
"Hey, got something to say? If not, get out of here! Can't you see we're fighting?" the fat man said.
Zhuang Yiwen looked at the fat man in exasperation—middle-aged, round-headed, and his scalp seemingly with six dots, "Screw me, is this not a Flower Gold Wolf?"
"Kid, have you seen enough? If there's nothing, then get out!" The fat man, caressing his Buddha-like belly, pointed at Zhuang Yiwen and said.
"Guys, if you want to fight, take it elsewhere. Don't damage the property here," Zhuang Yiwen said seriously to the Fat Golden Wolf. A Golden Wolf coming to an entertainment venue, isn't that something against the rules?
The Fat Golden Wolf glanced at Zhuang Yiwen, frowned, looking displeased, "Who are you, kid? Don't you know this is my place?"
"Uh..." Zhuang Yiwen nearly spat out blood upon hearing this. Is this idiot's brain fried? His territory? Did he get his head smashed by a door coming in?
"Gentlemen, you damaged the things here, and you'll have to pay for that. Please cooperate!" Zhuang Yiwen said formally.