"Great God Jiang, I'm leaving now!"
Zhang Huchen said with a flattering face.
"I still need to accompany the leaders of the Film Department. After all, I have made them work hard."
"Young Master Jiang, I'm going too. Let Li Huiyan accompany you!"
Bai Choufei also bowed and said goodbye. He needed to accompany the leaders to have fun.
"Go!" Jiang Tian nodded.
…
"Mr. Jiang is Zhang Zhongguo's nephew, Zhang Jinghua's grandson!"
Just when everyone was guessing Jiang Tian's identity and feeling puzzled …
Suddenly, a tall and handsome young man, surrounded by several strong men, quickly walked over.
He put his hands in his pockets and walked with a powerful aura.
"Red wall descendant, of course he can get the leaders of the Film Department to endorse him! Of course he can trample on these star directors! "
"Wan Chuhe! He is the son of Wan Qili, the leader of the United Bamboo Gang in Taiwan! "
"United Bamboo Gang? Gosh, that is the number one gang in Taiwan! "
Many young ladies and young masters were shocked when they saw this young man. They quickly opened a path for him.
Even those who walked forward trembled and showed a hint of fear. They went up to greet him and said apologetically.
"Young Master Wan, you are here! I didn't know you were acquainted with Mr. Jiang, so … "
Boom!
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone's gazes towards Jiang Tian became complicated. There was some fear, some shock, and some disbelief.
Wan Chuhe is friends with this young man? Did he have such a wide network of connections?
"Zhiruo, Jiang Tian is the nephew of the Zhang Family. You didn't know?"
Wu Chuchu was a bit shaken. She frowned and said.
"Could it be that even Wan Chuhe knows Jiang Tian? Are they on good terms?"
Wu Zhiruo frowned and said nothing.
However, she was having an intense mental struggle in her heart, hesitating whether or not she should reconcile with Jiang Tian.
Suddenly, the smile on Wan Chuhe's face turned cold as he said.
"But Mr. Jiang's friend, Zhen Shuai, provoked me. I have to settle this score!"
"I think with Mister Jiang's wisdom, you wouldn't fall out with me over a little brother, and fight to the death with the United Bamboo gang right?"
Boom!
The crowd was in an uproar again.
"These Chinese bastards are really daring! Not only did they wreak havoc in Hong Kong, they even offended the Bamboo United Gang in Taiwan!"
Someone muttered in a low voice.
"Hmph, this time, those bastards from the mainland are helpless. Even if that Jiang guy has the Zhang family behind him, it's useless!"
"That's right. The Wan Family dominates the Treasure Island Province. They don't need to listen to Yanjing at all. They don't need to give him any face!"
"It's over! This bunch of kids from the mainland are finished! "
Everyone was discussing animatedly. Shu Minqian and the others were gloating.
"What? Marshal Zhen actually offended Wan Chuhe! "
Wu Zhiruo, who was walking towards Jiang Tian, suddenly stopped and took a few steps back.
Xiang Qian's expression was arrogant, and a hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Good, good, good, this is great!
Jiang Tian, oh Jiang Tian, no matter how arrogant and overbearing you are, you can't do anything against Wan Chuhe.
Even your Zhang family behind you is useless.
Lower your head, kneel down!
Tremble!
Regret it!
Who knew, Jiang Tian's face was filled with disdain as he laughed coldly:
"Your little United Bamboo gang is not worthy for me, Jiang Tian to fight to the death! Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? "
"Who the hell are you? I don't even know you. When did I offend you? "
Marshal Zhen's eyebrows were raised to the sky. He sized up the youth and asked in disdain.
Wan Chuhe suddenly took out a gun and pointed it at Marshal Zhen's head. He said with an evil expression: "Kneel down! Kneel down! "
Boom!
When the others saw Wan Chuhe take out his gun, they all retreated in fear.
Some of the female guests lost their color and screamed.
In the crowd, Shumin and the others laughed sinisterly as they gloated.
Very good, very good!
It's best if this disgusting Marshal Zhen dies.
Let's see what you, Jiang Tian, can do. If you try to stop them, you'll be killed in one shot! But if you don't stop them and make your little brother kneel down, you'll be a joke!
"Jiang Tian, gun! They actually brought a gun in! "
At this moment, even Li Huiyan's heart was pounding. She hugged Jiang Tian's arm and hid behind him.
Although she heard that Jiang Tian was a strange person, but she had never seen Jiang Tian's ability with her own eyes!
She was still quite afraid.
"Damn, you dare to play like this? Who is this idiot? "
Marshal Zhen was dumbstruck.
It was not fear, but shock at the opponent's low IQ.
Showing off his gun was a very stupid move.
His goal was not to kill, but to intimidate.
But if the opponent was not afraid, and he did not dare to open fire, then it would be very awkward.
Even if those top young masters in Yanjing played with guns, they would do it in private, who would take it out in public?
"I'll do it!"
Jiang Chao was now not afraid of firearms, so he was very eager to show off in front of Jiang Tian.
He quickly walked over, grabbed Wan Chuhe's gun and put it on his head. "Come on, shoot! If you don't shoot, you're my grandson!"
The gun was a real one. The steel barrel was cold, and it was loaded.
Wan Chuhe was immediately stunned and embarrassed.
How could someone be so unafraid of death?
"Shoot! I'll be your grandson in the blink of an eye! "
Jiang Chao glared at Wan Chuhe.
Wan Chuhe had never thought that he would run into such a tough nut. He gritted his teeth in anger, but he did not dare to shoot. It was hard to stop halfway.
"Go away! I don't kill bodyguards! I'm looking for this Zhen guy! "
Wan Chuhe was stunned for a long time, then he finally found a way out and pointed at Marshal Zhen.
"Cut the crap, Jiang Chao!"
Jiang Tian said impatiently, "Put down your gun!"
"Roger that!"
Jiang Chao saluted Jiang Tian, then grabbed the gun barrel and kicked Wan Chuhe to the ground.
Wan Chuhe felt a sharp pain in his internal organs as if they were being stabbed by a steel knife, causing him to cry out in pain.
Jiang Chao took a step forward and kicked him in the face.
Bang!
Wan Chuhe's nose was broken and blood spurted out. The back of his head was also bleeding on the table.
Things happened too fast.
Only then did Wan Chuhe's henchmen react. They took out their guns and pointed at Marshal Zhen, threatening and cursing.
At this time, everyone felt their scalps go numb and they all retreated dozens of meters away.
They called the security, but the security didn't care at all.
Wan Chuhe didn't dare to shoot. He was a rich young master who cherished his life, but his henchmen did.
They weren't afraid of death.
Besides, they didn't kill people, but they could cripple them and they would be fine. They would be released after a few days in jail.
But more people, like Shu Min and Xiangqian, were gloating.
"Evil people need to be dealt with by evil people! These guys from the mainland have been acting arrogantly in Hong Kong because of their connections in Yan Jin. Now, they've finally met a tough opponent! "
At this time.
A cold voice was heard. "Wan Chuhe, how dare you take out your gun in front of Mr. Jiang? Do you want to die?"
Everyone looked over and saw the crowd move aside like a tide.
A glamorous woman in an evening gown came down from the spiral stairs of the Peony Hall on the second floor.
She was tall and over 1.78m with her high heels. She stood out like a crane among chickens and looked down on everyone, making many girls shrink back.
A pair of majestic eyes glanced over. The arrogance and coldness in her eyes made countless people lower their heads, as if she were a goddess from an ice kingdom.
"Who is she? How dare she speak for this guy? Isn't she afraid of offending Wan Chuhe?"
Wu Chuchu snorted.
A socialite next to her who recognized her was startled. She quickly covered her mouth and said, "Are you crazy?
Don't you know the daughter of the Chief of the Police Force, Fang Guoyi? "
"Fang Minxia!"
Wu Chuchu was startled and suddenly thought of something. Her face turned pale and she didn't dare to say anything.
Wan Chuhe was startled as a bad feeling rose in his heart.
"Mr. Jiang is an important person under the protection of the Hong Kong police. Wan Chuhe, how dare you!"
Fang Minxia questioned with a cold look.
She had always been a cold person, and as a senior inspector of the police force, she was even more intimidating.
At this time, she was so angry that a layer of frost could be seen on her face.
No matter how arrogant Wan Chuhe was, he was still a bit afraid of Fang Minxia. He tried to explain with a smile, "Officer Fang, I was just joking with them! Please don't take it to heart. "
"Joking?"
Fang Minxia slapped him in the face, frowned, and said coldly, "You're so stupid.
"Do you really think the Hong Kong police are just for show? I will talk to Wan Qili in person! "
After that, she ignored the pale-faced Wan Chuhe and bowed slightly to Jiang Tian.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry. I'm late. I didn't expect this to happen!"
"So, he really knows someone from the Hong Kong Police Force!"
Sun Jiarou's face changed dramatically.
Meanwhile, Wu Chuchu looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.
"Kid, why are you picking on me?"
Zhen Shuai suddenly pointed at Wan Chuhe's nose and asked.
"You touched my woman!" Wan Chuhe shouted angrily.
"Who? I've touched too many women! "
Zhen Shuai was confused and frustrated.
Wan Chuhe said a name.
It turned out that the long-legged Taiwanese actress was Wan Chuhe's sweetheart.
He had already spent a few million on gifts, but before he could do anything, he saw the gossip.
It was said that the actress met a young tycoon in the middle of the night and stayed at the Peninsula Hotel for half an hour.
Zhen Shuai had forgotten about it and didn't pay attention to the gossip.
However, Wan Chuhe paid attention to it all the time. He was the prince of the United Bamboo Gang, a real spoiled brat. He spent all his time with women, dating actresses and getting involved in all kinds of scandals. He was furious when he saw the news, so he asked around and immediately found out about Zhen Shuai's identity and whereabouts.
Zhen Shuai took out his phone and searched. The news was indeed published on the website of Apple Daily.
"F * * k, what the hell are these paparazzi writing?"
Zhen Shuai was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone away.
"Dude, I did spend the money, but I really didn't do it. I just ate some noodles with her! Do you believe me? "
"I don't believe you!"
Wan Chuhe snorted disdainfully.
"You don't have that much money. Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"F * * k off!"
Zhen Shuai said angrily.
"Didn't the news say that she only stayed at my hotel for half an hour? If I really did it, it would only be half an hour!"
"Zhen, this is not over!"
Wan Chuhe flicked his long hair and turned to look at Jiang Chao, Zhen Shuai, and the others.
"My dad, Wan Qili, is upstairs. He will come after the meeting and kill you all!"
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