Sure enough, just as expected, when such a sexy and charming siren swayed gracefully on the dance floor...
Many men around them were involuntarily drawn to the sight.
They stared straight at Lin Qingxue, their eyes filled with greed and desire.
However, these people could only look on wistfully from behind layers of "Human Walls," as they realized they had no chance of getting closer.
Some even wanted to raise their phones to take pictures.
But the moment they raised their hands, they were immediately stopped by a powerful hand, and some even had their phones forcibly snatched away.
Although these people were initially very displeased.
But as the old saying goes: this is the Magic City, and this is a bar, a world filled with money and desire.
Here, power and wealth often determine everything.
In the end, only their own people remained around Jiang Cheng and Lin Qingxue.
"Forget it, forget it. She's clearly a Big Boss's girlfriend. Let's disperse."
"That woman is definitely top-tier. Just another day envying the rich."
"That man looks familiar. Isn't he the Boss of Xingchen?"
"Hey, hey, hey, why are you pushing me? If we can't take pictures, can't we even talk..."
Lin Qingxue didn't know what was happening around her.
At this moment, she was rubbing back and forth against Jiang Cheng's solid body like a lazy kitten.
At the same time, she flirtatiously complained, "Hubby, I noticed you sounded very experienced just now, speaking so smoothly. Haven't you been through this kind of thing before?"
Seeing Lin Qingxue tease him, Jiang Cheng reached out and patted her shapely backside.
He pretended to be angry and said, "You dare to imply things about me?? Seeing how wild you are, when we get back, I'll have to drain you dry and let you properly experience what it feels like to behave."
Lin Qingxue covered her butt with a pained expression and mumbled, "Ouch, that hurts! I don't get a chance to be wild when I'm alone. I can only be like this when I'm with you. You better remember what you just said..."
Looking at Lin Qingxue's playful, cute, and slightly stubborn expression.
Jiang Cheng could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and suddenly leaned down.
He fiercely kissed her tender, cherry-like lips.
At this moment, the two seemed completely immersed in the music and the bar's passionate atmosphere.
It was Jiang Cheng's first time being so unrestrained with a girl in such a public place.
Their bodies swayed uncontrollably with the rhythm.
They truly experienced the feeling of being blissfully lost, like a drunken dream in a fairyland, yet simultaneously sinking into depravity.
A few minutes later, Jiang Cheng finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Shall we go back?"
Feeling Jiang Cheng breathing into her ear, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but shiver.
Just as the two of them were about to leave early to enjoy their time alone.
Suddenly, a plainclothes Bodyguard rushed up to Jiang Cheng.
And whispered a few words into his ear.
The expression on Jiang Cheng's previously gentle face suddenly changed drastically, as if struck by a biting cold wind, instantly turning icy.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's appearance, Lin Qingxue's heart sank. "What's wrong?"
"Wang Jian and the others are in trouble."
Without further explanation, Jiang Cheng reached out and firmly held Lin Qingxue's hand, walking quickly toward Booth Number Two.
At this moment, Booth Number Two was surrounded by people.
The staff members of taxx who were originally standing around had clearly increased in number.
The increase in people was clearly intended to build a barrier to isolate those trying to come over and watch the commotion.
Looking from a distance, the booth was in chaos.
Little Li was currently struggling to stop a rather bloated young man whose hands were covered in fierce tattoos.
The man clearly wanted to leave the booth, but Little Li was blocking him.
Jiang Cheng's sharp gaze swept across like lightning, immediately spotting where Wang Jian was.
At this very moment, a dense crowd surrounded Wang Jian.
What was shocking was that Wang Jian's head was clearly injured, and crimson blood was streaming down his broad forehead.
Several staff members were frantically using emergency bandages to treat Wang Jian's wound.
Just as Jiang Cheng was about to reach the booth.
Qin Fen, Wu Quan, and the others hurried over from the direction of Booth Number Four.
Seeing Jiang Cheng standing there safe and sound, Qin Fen's expression visibly relaxed.
After letting out a long sigh of relief, he eagerly asked, "Old Jiang, what exactly happened? Why are so many people gathered here?"
Jiang Cheng's face was so dark it looked like water could drip from it.
Without answering Qin Fen, his sharp, hawk-like eyes stared straight at Wu Quan, and he spoke in a low and serious tone.
"You said earlier that your family is in the Inspection Department??"
Hearing this, Wu Quan was slightly startled at first.
But he quickly reacted and nodded vigorously in affirmation.
At the same time, a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, Brother Cheng, just tell me whatever you need me to do."
Jiang Cheng nodded: "Tell them not to come too quickly for now. I have something to deal with first; we'll talk after I'm done."
No sooner had Jiang Cheng finished speaking than Wang Sheng, unnoticed by anyone, led a large group of Bodyguards in plain clothes, marching in aggressively.
They were currently driving away the other staff members who had been gathered around the booth.
In the blink of an eye, the staff surrounding the booth scattered like a receding tide, replaced by Jiang Cheng's private security team.
Witnessing this astonishing scene, Wu Quan and the others were dumbfounded.
They could only say it was fortunate that these Bodyguards were in plain clothes; if they had all been wearing uniform black suits, the scene would have been much more shocking.
After Wu Quan somewhat recovered his senses, he immediately said to the three of them, "I'm going out to make a call."
After speaking, he immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket.
He then quickly walked toward a quieter area outside while dialing his father's phone number.
He didn't even consider whether it was appropriate to call his father.
Because, in his view, given the powerful influence Jiang Cheng possessed.
As long as the other party willed it, even without personally issuing instructions to his family.
Just a simple phone call would ultimately force his family to obediently follow orders from above.
Therefore, Jiang Cheng's choice to give them direct orders at this moment actually made Wu Quan ecstatic.
This way, bypassing the complicated intermediaries, they were essentially getting a direct ride on Jiang Cheng's ship.
Little Li was still blocking the fat, red-faced man who reeked of alcohol.
Neither of them noticed that the people originally surrounding the booth had long since been replaced by Jiang Cheng's subordinates.
The fat man was clearly in a drunken, chaotic state.
He was currently swaying and sticking his middle finger up at Wang Jian.
And he spouted nonsense: "I already warned you earlier, you Little Punk! I told you, if I say I'll crack your head open, I'll crack your head open."
After saying that, he turned around and glared fiercely at Little Li.
He cursed, spewing alcohol fumes: "What the hell are you doing blocking my way and not letting me leave? Are you tired of living? Don't you want to work here anymore?"
Facing such arrogant and unreasonable questioning, Little Li suppressed his emotions and explained.
"Young Master Tie, normally you can cause whatever trouble you like, but this time it's different. The situation is too big. You really can't leave now. If you just walk away... how... how am I supposed to explain this to my boss?"
However, before Little Li could finish speaking, the fat man exploded like a lit powder keg.
"How many heads have I cracked open in this bar?? Did you forget? Do you want one too? At worst, I'll pay compensation. How much is a head worth? Send him to the hospital, I'll pay the money! Stop nagging me! Do you think I don't have money?? Huh..."
As he spoke, he forcefully shoved Little Li and the others who were blocking him, even starting to swing his fists.
Little Li, who had been punched by the fat man, was suffering immensely inside.
Seeing Jiang Cheng finally return, he sighed in relief, but his expression grew even uglier.
He stammered, "Young Master Jiang... w-we've already called an ambulance... W-what should we do about this?"
Seeing Jiang Cheng glance at the Bald Guy, Little Li spoke again, looking like he was about to cry at any moment: "I thought he was coming over to toast, just like Young Master Qin. I never expected that as soon as he arrived, he..."
The Bald Man interrupted Little Li, pointing at Jiang Cheng and cursing, "Who the hell are you? Another one who isn't afraid of death, huh? Do you want to end up like him..."
Jiang Cheng's gaze quickly swept toward Wang Sheng nearby.
Wang Sheng stepped forward without hesitation, instantly taking Little Li's place.
Wang Sheng moved like lightning, suddenly grabbing the fat man's two arms and twisting them forcefully backward.
Immediately afterward, he used the momentum to lift the fat man's hind legs. The entire sequence was smooth and seamless.
In the blink of an eye, the fat man, like a puppet losing its strings, knelt directly in front of Jiang Cheng.
This series of movements was so fast, like lightning flashing across the night sky, that people barely had time to react.
By the time everyone recovered their senses, they heard the fat man burst out cursing, "F*ck your mother!"
However, before he could finish his vulgarity.
A plainclothes Bodyguard, who had been silent nearby, suddenly lunged forward, grabbed a rag from the table with lightning speed, and stuffed it into the fat man's mouth.
The scene unfolded so quickly, like a sudden storm, leaving everyone present astonished, wide-eyed, and slack-jawed.
The commotion here was like a stone dropped into a calm lake, instantly stirring up ripples.
The number of onlookers began to increase.
However, dozens of burly, imposing Bodyguards formed an impenetrable wall, tightly surrounding the people inside the circle.
Even if the people outside knew someone inside had been badly beaten, they couldn't see the specific situation inside.
Little Li, usually composed, was now terrified and at a loss for what to do, seeing the fat man kneeling before Jiang Cheng.
After all, neither side was someone he could easily offend.
He quickly shot a look at the nearby staff, signaling them to hurry and call for reinforcements.
Jiang Cheng didn't look at the fat man again.
Instead, he walked straight toward Wang Jian, his gaze fixed on the alarming glass shards on his forehead.
Fortunately, the blow did not hit a vital spot on the crown of his head, only landing on his forehead.
Otherwise, for a laceration like this, they would likely have to shave his hair to stitch it up.
"How do you feel? Are you okay??"
Seeing Wang Jian shake his head, Jiang Cheng asked again, "What happened??"
Lu Chuan and Wu Kun, who were nearby, had been completely drunk.
But with such a sudden incident occurring right now, most of their drunkenness instantly vanished.
Wu Kun, his face full of anger, pointed at the fat, Bald Man.
He yelled exasperatedly, "After Brother Wang went to the restroom, this Big Baldy—I don't know what happened—chased after him and just used a wine bottle to..."
Although Wang Jian's expression also looked somewhat grim at the moment.
Surprisingly, he did not show the extreme anger that people might have expected.
Noticing Jiang Cheng's gaze, Wang Jian took a deep breath and slowly began to explain: "I went to the restroom with her just now. We were separated by a door, and he suggested we have a little competition. He lost, so he got upset."
Lin Qingxue next to him was completely confused, but Jiang Cheng instantly understood.
He looked at the Atmosphere Group Young Ladies nearby, and then checked the time.
"When I went dancing just now, you hadn't gone to the restroom yet, right? I've only been dancing for five minutes, and I hear you guys are in trouble. So, in such a short time, you two competed, and most importantly, you won??"
Wang Jian complained helplessly, "Brother Cheng, you're calculating the time? You're unbelievable."
The beautiful and lovely Young Ladies of the Atmosphere Group had originally been scared pale by everything happening before them.
Now, suddenly hearing Jiang Cheng say this.
Except for the woman Wang Jian had taken with him, the other three Young Ladies simultaneously let out a burst of clear, pleasant laughter.
The Bald Man kneeling on the ground heard and saw this burst of laughter, and his already flushed face instantly turned even more crimson.
He widened his eyes and stared fixedly at Jiang Cheng, as if wanting to devour him alive and tear him to shreds with his gaze.
Facing the Bald Man's fierce gaze, Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly darkened.
He gently patted Wang Jian's shoulder, then reached out and grabbed a bottle of liquor sitting on the table.
Turning to look at Wang Jian, he slowly said, "I haven't made a move yet because I wanted to save this first bottle for you."
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