Zhang Dachuan was about to speak, but his wrist tightened and was already held by Jiang Wantong.
She leaned her head on Zhang Dachuan's shoulder and said coldly to Huang Zhekai:
"He is my boyfriend, Huang Zhekai, are you satisfied now?"
Zhang Dachuan understood and grinned at Huang Zhekai:
"Go away, you trash, don't touch my girlfriend!"
Huang Zhekai's face was ashen. He looked Zhang Dachuan's clothes up and down and said disdainfully to Jiang Wantong:
"Jiang Wantong, what do you think? How can a country bumpkin like you be worthy of you?"
Jiang Wantong immediately choked back:
"In my eyes, Okawa is much better than a little brat like you. Apart from using dirty tricks to spread rumors about others, what else can you do?"
Huang Zhekai laughed angrily and pointed at his famous brand:
"See, I can make money!"
"Jiang Wantong, now I have a car, a house, a bank card and hundreds of thousands in deposits, how can I be any better than this pauper? If you follow me, everything I have will be yours, how about that?"
Jiang Wantong dismissed it:
"I'm sorry, I don't need any of this. Please find another blind woman to inherit your property."
Seeing that Huang Zhekai still wanted to entangle him, Zhang Dachuan pointed at the other person's nose impatiently and said:
"If you harass my girlfriend again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"
Huang Zhekai was furious, rolled up his sleeves and shouted:
"You stinking peasant, you can't even spare two hundred yuan, so what are you pretending to do with me?"
"Come on, come on, today I want to see if you beat me or I beat you. If the fucking tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"
Huang Zhekai has been out in society since graduating from high school. Fights are common and he always warns others. Who would have thought that he would be warned by others today, so he immediately pounced on Zhang Dachuan.
But his street fighting skills are nothing in the eyes of Zhang Dachuan today.
I saw Zhang Dachuan holding Huang Zhekai's fist with one hand, and the slightest force made him scream in pain.
Then Zhang Dachuan kicked Huang Zhekai on the waist and eyes, causing the guy to fall to the ground in pain and trembling, and his face turned pale instantly.
Only then did Huang Zhekai realize that he had kicked the iron plate today, but he was not willing to give up. With a hysterical roar, he got up from the ground and shouted loudly:
"Security, where is the security! Someone is beating someone, do you still care about it?"
Hearing the shouting, the security guard in the hotel ran out immediately, and at the same time, the lobby manager Wang Xun came.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Wang Xun frowned:
"What's going on so noisy?"
When Huang Zhekai saw Wang Xun, he felt happy and immediately pointed at Zhang Dachuan and said:
"Manager Wang, you came just in time. This country bumpkin saw me chatting with my old classmates and beat me indiscriminately. You have to make the decision for me."
Jiang Wantong immediately explained:
"Manager Wang, don't listen to his nonsense. It was because he kept pestering me that my boyfriend warned him."
Wang Xun frowned and looked at Huang Zhekai, feeling that he looked familiar. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that this guy was a food supplier for his restaurant.
Normally, Wang Xun might have given Huang Zhekai some thin noodles to give him some support, but today, the person he provoked was an important guest of his own boss, a small vegetable vendor. Who was he?
Wang Xun reached out to Huang Zhekai and said to the security guard:
"If you dare to cause trouble in front of Mingyue Hotel, kick this person out!"
Huang Zhekai was dumbfounded.
Seeing that the security guard was about to come, he jumped to his feet and screamed:
"Manager Wang, are you mistaken? They are clearly the ones causing trouble."
Wang Xun sneered:
"This Miss Jiang is the sous chef of our Mingyue Hotel. Please show some respect to me in the future. Next time, I won't be so polite!"
Huang Zhekai was stunned and looked at Jiang Wantong in disbelief:
"What? She, she's the sous chef?"
Wang Xun ignored the clown and turned around to apologize to Jiang Wantong before politely asking:
"Ms. Jiang, it's your first day here. Why don't we get familiar with the working environment first?"
Jiang Wantong turned to look at Zhang Dachuan.
Zhang Dachuan nodded:
"Okay, let's get familiar with it first so that we don't have to worry about it later."
"We'll rent a house after we're done."
The three of them immediately turned around and left, while Huang Zhekai was "politely" invited out by the security guards.
Looking at Jiang Wantong's leaving eyes and recalling the conversation he heard earlier, Huang Zhekai was extremely angry:
"Bitch, would you rather rent a house with a country bumpkin than give me a chance?"
He clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes full of resentment:
"Jiang Wantong, do you think you can escape from my grasp like this? You are dreaming!"
Walking to the side of the road, Huang Zhekai took out his mobile phone from his arms. After some searching, he found a phone number that had been forgotten for a long time.
He dialed the phone without hesitation, taking a deep breath to adjust his emotions.
After a short wait, the call was dialed, and an impatient female voice came from over there:
"Who?"
Huang Zhekai coughed dryly and said in surprise:
"Is this Aunt Hongqin? I'm Xiao Huang, from the Huang family."
"Auntie, it's like this. I just saw your Wantong... I'm telling you, she's very successful now and is working as a sous chef at the Mingyue Hotel."
"What? She didn't tell you about this, and she didn't go home to see you during the Chinese New Year? How can this be okay?"
"Her income is quite high now. The sous chef of Mingyue Hotel earns more than 10,000 yuan a month at least."
"Okay, okay, we will contact you when you come to the county."
After hanging up the phone, Huang Zhekai looked in the direction of the hotel with a sneer on his face.
Jiang Wantong, you will be mine sooner or later!
