Having arrived at a relatively large Sichuan cuisine restaurant, Bai Xiaofan promptly entered!
After ordering a few dishes to take away, Bai Xiaofan sat in the waiting area, pretending to play with his phone while his mind was actually studying the "Refining Immortal Technique" in his head, striving to advance his cultivation to the mid-stage of Qi Cultivation as soon as possible!
Bai Xiaofan was still only at the early stage of Qi Cultivation; although in this mundane world, he was considered a master, Bai Xiaofan knew the strength of the Wang family. To take revenge for his foster parents by storming their door, he needed to become much stronger!
To trample on Zhao Tian and Zhou Ya, that couple of scoundrels, his strength had to be overwhelming enough that they wouldn't dare to misbehave!
As Bai Xiaofan was engrossed in studying the "Refining Immortal Technique," a group of people came down from the second floor of the restaurant, led by none other than Zhao Tian!
"Master Zhao, our business collaboration this time has been very enjoyable. Once the project is completed, I shall personally visit to express my gratitude and treat you to a grand feast at the Haitian Hotel. I hope you can grace us with your presence then!"
A middle-aged man with some balding on top of his head followed behind Zhao Tian, nodding and bowing with a smile, looking every bit like a fawning pug.
"Mr. Wang, you're too kind. I'm here on behalf of my father this time, so I won't stay long here, I have another appointment!" Zhao Tian walked towards the exit, with a trace of arrogance on his face.
"Eh? It's you, you poor bastard!" As he passed the waiting area, Zhao Tian caught a glimpse of Bai Xiaofan, who was sitting with his head down, and couldn't help expressing his astonishment in a disdainful tone.
Upon hearing Zhao Tian's voice, Bai Xiaofan also slowly raised his head, and when he saw it was Zhao Tian, a hint of cold light flashed in his profound eyes.
"Oh, if it isn't my dear cousin!"
Cousin? What?
Confounded by Bai Xiaofan's sudden address, Zhao Tian's face showed complete befuddlement. Damn it, when did I become your cousin? Has your brain been waterlogged or what?
"So you're Master Zhao's elder cousin, it's a pleasure to meet you, sir! My name is Wang Lei, and I'm the general manager of the Splendid Entertainment Nightclub. Here's my business card!" The bald man had been settling the bill and hadn't heard Zhao Tian's remarks to Bai Xiaofan, so upon hearing Bai Xiaofan now, he hurriedly introduced himself politely and handed over his business card with both hands!
As Wang Lei saw it, if this young man was Zhao Tian's cousin, then considering the Zhao family's status, this cousin of Zhao Tian must be a wealthy man too!
And even if he wasn't rich, seeing how respectfully Master Zhao was treating him, there was no doubt he would also look at him in a different light!
However, when he offered his business card and didn't see the other party taking it, lifting his head, he caught sight of the playful smile on the other's lips!
"Wang Baldy, are you deliberately stirring up trouble or what? He's not my cousin!" Zhao Tian, unable to contain his anger, no longer cared about Wang Lei's dignity and yelled out his nickname directly!
"My dear cousin, how can you speak like that? You picked up the woman I had been with—doesn't that make you my cousin? How is it? Was the woman I had played with to your liking?"
Bai Xiaofan spoke in a strange, mocking tone, his eyes flashing with sarcasm.
Had been with? Picked up?
Wang Lei, listening to the conversation between the two, especially their tones, finally understood a bit—the relationship between these two was not good, so he quickly retreated!
"You poor loser, what are you pretending for? Clearly, it was Zhou Ya who dumped you, you abandoned piece of trash!" Zhao Tian glared at Bai Xiaofan, howling with rage.
"Are you an idiot? Forgotten how I dumped that woman before? Forgotten how you all scuttled away in defeat? Get lost, go home and cling to the trash that I, your young master, discarded..."
Bai Xiaofan spoke coldly, facing a loser who stole his girlfriend, why bother speaking nicely?
To the woman who broke up with him at his lowest point and then clung to a rich man, was there any need to sing her praises?
Zhao Tian was furious and opened his mouth, ready to hurl insults!
"Sir, your order is ready!" Just then, the waiter packed up the takeout Bai Xiaofan had ordered and brought it over!
"Ha, how can you, such a poor loser, still afford takeout? Can you even pay the bill?" Upon seeing Bai Xiaofan, a poor loser, still ordering takeout, Zhao Tian couldn't help but sneer.
"What's the matter? Worried I'll eat it all up and not leave any garbage for you to pick through? Tsk, you're so greedy, haven't I already given you a cast-off black 'wood ear'?" Bai Xiaofan slightly raised an eyebrow, with an expression that seemed to say, don't be in such a hurry.
"Fuck, you're courting death!" Zhao Tian was enraged, Zhou Ya was his goddess. In order to pry Zhou Ya from Bai Xiaofan's hands, he had put in an immense effort, letting his father, Zhao Desheng, personally intervene, helping Zhou Ya's family business reach new heights. By offering the newly developed buildings to the Zhou family, he gained Zhou Hua'an's approval only then!
With Zhou Hua'an's approval, he and Zhou Ya could finally have a legitimate relationship!
Hearing Bai Xiaofan insult his beloved goddess like that made Zhao Tian blush with anger, and he swung his fist, smashing it toward Bai Xiaofan's face!
In Zhao Tian's eyes, Bai Xiaofan was thin and weak, and had just come out of the hospital, while he had trained in taekwondo. This punch, he believed, would surely knock the other party to the ground!
As the fist was about to hit Bai Xiaofan's nose, a cruel smile spread across Zhao Tian's face, thinking, Aren't you arrogant? I'm going to beat you to death right now!
Seeing the incoming fist, Bai Xiaofan scoffed disdainfully. If it had been before, he might have been hit by this punch, but now...
Bai Xiaofan's left hand shot out, chopping down on the wrist of Zhao Tian's swinging hand!
"Ah... it hurts, damn... it hurts..." Zhao Tian's face contorted with pain!
But this was just the beginning.
Bai Xiaofan stepped forward with his left foot, lifting it sharply, and kicked Zhao Tian in the stomach, sending him crashing to the ground!
Everything had happened so suddenly that everyone, including Zhao Tian himself, hadn't had time to react, left howling in pain on the floor!
"You... you dare to hit Young Master Zhao, you're asking for death!" Wang Lei, like a lackey, hurried over to check on Zhao Tian's injuries, then pointed at Bai Xiaofan, shouting angrily, with the urgency and fury on his face as if it was not Zhao Tian who got hit but his own father!
"Heh, what's wrong? You want to try the power of my foot too?" Bai Xiaofan sneered and took a step closer to Wang Lei, frightening him so much that he fell on his buttocks, not daring to utter another word!
Despite his bulk, it was all flab, not muscle at all, and if even Zhao Tian couldn't defeat Bai Xiaofan, he stood even less chance!
Bai Xiaofan took his packed meal and left the restaurant under everyone's gaze, gradually disappearing around the corner of the street.
But before he left the restaurant, Bai Xiaofan casually looked back at Zhao Tian lying on the ground. That cold, indifferent glance left a deep impression in the minds of Wang Lei and the others!