Young Master Zhang walked into Room 88 with his friends and asked the guys inside, "Why didn't you go to Room 3-8 today?"
The other young masters who were playing cards inside said, "Someone booked it first."
Young Master Zhang snorted. "What bad luck today."
"What happened?"
Young Master Zhang: "I don't know what's going on today. There are so many people in this nightclub and there are no parking spaces left. The boss is so blind that he didn't leave a parking space for me. One of the parking spaces is actually taken by a Santana. Isn't this a slap to my face? I asked the staff to move the car away, but they refused, so I crashed it open! "
"That's your usual style. Aren't you afraid that people will make a scene?"
"How dare he?" Young Master Zhang sneered. "I'll just throw him a few hundred thousand for that kind of car. F * ck, he drove a car that's worth tens of thousands and still came to this kind of place. I was scolded by the old man at home today, and now I'm out here feeling so f * cking angry. "
Just as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door of the private room.
The waiter poked his head out and asked, "Young Master Zhang, you just hit someone's car. The owner asked you to get out."
The others felt that it was going to be fun to watch.
"Didn't you tell him that I, Zhang Tianyou, hit him?"
"I said, I said it was Zhang-dashao who hit it, but he insisted on calling you down."
"Oh, this guy hasn't heard of my name before." Zhang Tianyou chuckled.
"Since he's an outsider, why don't we all go down together? I haven't hit anyone in a long time. "
Zhang Tianyou smiled. "He's forcing me to show off and teach him a lesson. Let's go, brothers."
Zhang Tianyou pushed the waiter away and led the group of seven or eight hedonistic young masters downstairs.
Xu Cheng stood next to Zhang Tianyou's Bugatti Veyron, waiting for him.
Zhang Tianyou came over and asked him impatiently, "How much do you want me to pay? Remember, don't drive this kind of car next time. It's an eyesore."
Xu Cheng didn't say anything. He directly walked up to the Bugatti Veyron and asked Zhang Tianyou, "This car is yours, right?"
Zhang Tianyou nodded. "What do you want? Let go of your hand. You can't afford to pay for it if you scratch it. "
Xu Cheng suddenly raised his fist up high and then slammed it onto the hood of the sports car!
Bang!
The hood of the car caved in and became deformed. Xu Cheng followed up with another punch.
Bang!
A hole was directly punched through the hood of the car, and Xu Cheng forcefully pulled the hood off. Then, he stepped on the most expensive part of the car, the aluminum alloy engine, and it let out a sizzling sound as he broke all the wiring. That was not all. Every time he passed a glass window, he would smash it with his fist, and the glass would immediately shatter. After he smashed the glass windows on both sides, he went to the back of the car and kicked the back of the car. The car rolled and hit the wall with a dull thud.
After Xu Cheng was done, he looked at Zhang Tianyou and said, "I never f * cking thought about paying you back!"
Zhang Tianyou and the others were stunned.
The person in question, in particular, was furious when he saw his sports car worth more than 20 million turned into scrap metal. "F * ck your mother!"
Just as he finished shouting, Xu Cheng kicked him and sent him flying more than 10 meters away. Xu Cheng walked up, grabbed his collar, and slapped him in the face. "Your mother didn't teach you how to be a good person. Let me teach you!"
The rich second generations behind Zhang Tianyou were enraged, and they all rushed over, wanting to kick Xu Cheng.
Xu Cheng directly turned around and slapped them to the ground. Half of their faces were immediately swollen, and Xu Cheng didn't use too much force.
In the end, all eight of them fell to the ground. Xu Cheng stood in the middle, took out a cigarette, and only then did his anger dissipate a bit.
"Do you know who I am?" Zhang Tianyou roared, "I'm the eldest son of Zhang Lin Group, Zhang Tianyou."
Xu Cheng puffed out a mouthful of smoke and said, "Not to mention you are from Zhang Lin Group, even if your dad came, I would still beat him up if he dared to do this to my car. Let me tell you, in this society, money doesn't mean you can do whatever you want! "
"If you have the guts, then don't leave. I will make you kneel and call me grandpa in a bit!" Zhang Tianyou said as he took out his phone from his pocket and directly made a call.
"Hey, Boss, Second Brother, I'm being f * cking bullied at the Pearl Nightclub, hurry up and come!"
Xu Cheng looked at him and said, "I'm not leaving, I'll be right here. Call me when you get them here. I will wait for you. "
Then, he directly walked into the nightclub.
The manager of the nightclub came over with a pale face and said, "Master Xu, this is bad. This Young Master Zhang is one of the four young masters of Shangcheng, and they are all the richest young masters in Shangcheng. None of them are easy to mess with."
"Tonight has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved." Then, Xu Cheng walked into the elevator.
Zhang Tianyou and the others stood up and waited for help.
The owner of the nightclub immediately came over after receiving the call. Of all the young masters, everyone in the entertainment circle was trying to avoid these young masters who only knew how to play sports cars and women. It wasn't good to offend any of them, but the four big local corporations had a lot of financial power, and since they were able to make it onto the celebrity list in Shangcheng, they were obviously big shots in the country as well.
"Ah, Young Master Zhang, sorry for the poor hospitality. How did you end up like this?" The owner came over and immediately apologized with a smile.
Zhang Tianyou's face was covered in bruises, and his entire face was red. He felt like everyone was here to mock him, so he directly pushed the owner away. "Get the f * ck out of my way! No one is allowed to intervene tonight, unless you don't want to stay in Shangcheng anymore!"
"Ah, Young Master, please have pity on me. Our small business can't afford to be messed around like this. What if all the customers leave? Don't get yourself killed, or I won't be able to do business anymore. "
"Don't you understand human language?" Zhang Tianyou coldly glanced at him.
Not long after, at least 20 sports cars surrounded the entrance of the club with loud roars.
Not a single one of them was less than 5 million, and more than a dozen of them were all at least 10 million. Seeing this, the owner's face immediately changed. "Not good, Supercar Club!"
A person with 1 million could drive a car that was priced at 200,000, and a person with 5 million could drive a car that was priced at 700,000 or 800,000. As for a sports car that was priced at 2 or 3 million, you wouldn't be able to play with it if you didn't have tens of millions in assets and income, and the daily care fees would be enough to give you a headache. But for sports cars that were priced in the tens of millions, you really wouldn't be able to play with them if you had hundreds of millions in assets. Therefore, the Supercar Club was born. The luxury cars under your name determined your status in the club, and as long as you had a sports car, you could join the club. This was actually a club for people to flaunt their wealth, and most of the people here were rich second generations. With a lot of people here, it naturally became a kind of atmosphere.
And now, the people who came were three of the other four young masters of Shangcheng. Now, all four young masters were here, and there was no way to settle this matter.
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