novelzi Chapter 115 Little Niu, how did you end up in this state?
Chapter 115 Little Niu, how did you end up in this state?
After a while.
His smile deepened, his tone tinged with a wistful, teasing tone:
"Hey, it really is you, little fatty! Tsk tsk tsk, your face is covered in blood. If I hadn't cracked your skull open when we were kids and left a scar in a similar spot, I almost wouldn't have recognized you, the little tyrant of Jinling."
"Pfft!"
This time, even Leng Jinyan, who had been holding back, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Niu Haochen had just been boasting that no one had ever dared to treat him like this since he was a child, but in the blink of an eye, Qin Kun ruthlessly exposed his true colors. This slap in the face was quick and resounding!
Niu Haochen was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his face turned from red to green and then to white, but he didn't dare to utter a single word in rebuttal to Qin Kun's words. He could only cast his resentful gaze at Ye Fan again.
Qin Kun stopped looking at him, as if he were just a pile of trash on the roadside.
He turned to Wan Qingqing and smiled slightly:
"Qingqing, clear out all the onlookers first. Calm down the other guests, and I'll handle the rest."
"Um!"
Wan Qingqing responded indifferently and didn't say anything more to Qin Kun.
Qin Kun was used to her attitude.
Wan Qingqing immediately demonstrated her efficient execution skills, directing the security guards:
"Immediately disperse the crowd! Attention: Taking photos or videos is strictly prohibited! Anyone caught taking photos or videos without permission must have their face recorded and permanently blacklisted by Kaos! Act quickly!"
Wan Qingqing is also decisive and efficient in her work.
Qin Kun then slowly strolled over to Niu Haochen, who was being supported by security guards and looked utterly disheveled. His face still wore that playful smile, but his eyes had turned cold.
"Little Niu, what happened to you? You got your head cracked open in public. This isn't like the impressive person you always brag about!"
Niu Haochen felt a chill run down his spine from that gaze, but the intense sense of humiliation made him stubbornly insist:
"Brother Qin! It's that little punk! Some country bumpkin who popped up out of nowhere, thinking he can do whatever he wants just because he has a bit of money! If he dares to show his face in Jinling, I'll make sure he..."
"Lawless?"
Qin Kun's smile vanished instantly, his voice turning icy as he interrupted him:
"I think you're the one who's lawless, Niu Haochen! And put away your act. Don't touch this person. Don't even think about laying a finger on him."
Niu Haochen panicked completely, forgetting all his fear, and his voice became shrill:
"Brother Qin! You can't do this! He humiliated me in public and even cracked my skull open! I can't swallow this! If I don't get back at him, where will I, Niu Haochen, put my face in Jinling? Besides, Brother Qin, you're not the owner of this bar, you don't need to get involved in this. And we're all locals in Jinling, why are you siding with an outsider and protecting a country bumpkin?"
"A country bumpkin?"
Qin Kun scoffed, his contempt undisguised:
"First, let me correct you, he's not some country bumpkin. Second, do I, Qin Kun, need to explain to you, Niu Haochen, who I'm on? Third..."
He stepped forward, his powerful aura making it almost impossible for Niu Haochen to breathe:
"Do you really think you're some kind of young master from Jinling? Weren't you just yelling and shouting, and even dared to insult Qingqing?"
His voice grew colder and colder, like ice in the dead of winter:
"For the sake of the time you used to play around with me when we were kids, get the hell out of here with all those injuries. Still not convinced? Come find me, Qin Kun. I want to see if your little bit of strength is enough to challenge me!"
"Qin Kun, you!"
Niu Haochen never dreamed that Qin Kun would not only refuse to help him, but would also completely break off relations for Ye Fan and Wan Qingqing, even directly threatening him!
He was so angry that he was trembling all over, pointing at Qin Kun, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
His family's business does indeed rely on some connections with the Qin family. In terms of actual strength, they're not even worthy of carrying the Qin family's shoes!
There is one thing that Niu Haochen is wrong about: Qin Kun is indeed not the founding owner of this bar. He joined later and has a share in the bar, but not many people know that.
He glared venomously at Qin Kun, then gave Ye Fan a sharp look, before finally managing to squeeze out a cold snort through his teeth. Like a defeated stray dog, he slunk away from the scene, half-helped and half-pushed by the security guards.
What face, what revenge? In the face of Qin Kun's absolute strength, they are nothing but a fart.
He knew very well that, in terms of family background, he wasn't even worthy of carrying Qin Kun's shoes.
Qin Kun watched his obese figure disappear, then spat coldly:
"That little punk thinks he's some kind of prince from Nanjing."
He then turned around, a gentle and polite smile returning to his face, and walked towards Ye Fan's booth.
He proactively extended his hand, displaying a humble and sincere attitude.
"Brother, I'm sorry to have startled you. Let me introduce myself. I'm Qin Kun, one of Kaos's shareholders. You must be Mr. Ye Fan, who made the reservation today through ICBC's VIP channel? It's an honor to meet you."
He had just heard the major shareholder mention this special guest, but he didn't expect to meet him so soon. He even witnessed the other party's methods and personality firsthand, which made him want to befriend him.
"Ye Fan".
Ye Fan also stood up, shook hands with him calmly, and had a faint smile on his face, neither humble nor arrogant.
Qin Kun held Ye Fan's hand, his eyes filled with admiration and surprise:
"Brother Ye, you've really opened my eyes! Using a bank's top-tier VIP service to open a bar booth? Tsk tsk, I've been in this bar for years, and this is the first time I've seen such an outrageously extravagant move! You've really got it!"
His tone was relaxed and teasing, but without malice.
Ye Fan smiled calmly, his tone casual yet insightful:
"Isn't VIP service meant to be used? As for where it's used or what's booked, it's all the same. Leaving it unused is just giving it away to those people at the banks, isn't it?"
"Hahaha! Well said! Insightful!"
Qin Kun burst into laughter upon hearing this and patted Ye Fan's shoulder forcefully:
"Straightforward! No pretense! I like dealing with straightforward people like you! You're direct enough!"
Qin Kun asked, "Would you like to be friends?"
"Extremely happy to."
The two shook hands.
Qin Kun took out the new iPhone and added Ye Fan's green bubble.
After adding Ye Fan as a friend, Qin Kun looked at Ye Fan's excessively youthful face and asked curiously:
"Brother, you look unfamiliar. You don't seem to be a local from Nanjing?"
Ye Fan nodded:
"Yes, Nanjing University starts in a few days, and the freshmen are coming. I'm here in advance to familiarize myself with the environment."
Holy crap! Freshman year?
Qin Kun was truly astonished this time, looking Ye Fan up and down with disbelief in his eyes:
"You're... too young and already so accomplished! You've just been released from quarantine and you're already pulling off such a big show?"
He subconsciously assumed that Ye Fan was also a top-tier rich second-generation who had been strictly disciplined by his family and had just come out to "let loose" after reaching adulthood.
Generally, many children of wealthy families are strictly controlled by their families before they turn eighteen.
Ye Fan smiled but didn't explain, taking it as tacit agreement. He couldn't explain it anyway; he couldn't very well say that he had been reborn.
"Haha! Your personality is just what I like!"
Qin Kun found Ye Fan more and more pleasing to the eye:
"It's too chaotic here today, and the atmosphere is ruined. Another time, I'll treat you to a quiet place so we can have a proper drink and chat!"
"Won't you have a drink before you leave?"
Ye Fan pointed to the wine on the table.
Qin Kun's gaze swept over the nearly ten beautiful and charming flight attendants seated at Ye Fan's booth. A mischievous smile, which every man would understand, appeared on his face. He lowered his voice and said:
"Alright, I won't be a third wheel and disturb your 'blessing of having two wives.' But, brother, take my advice: youth is an asset, but you have to take it easy. Slow and steady wins the race! Haha!"
He patted Ye Fan's chest teasingly.
Ye Fan laughed and scolded in an annoyed tone:
"Get lost! Worry about yourself. Even if you break down, I won't."
Qin Kun wasn't annoyed; he laughed and waved his phone.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome! I've sent you my phone number and Green Bubble (a type of instant noodle). If you run into any trouble in Nanjing, or if you want to find someone to drink with, just let me know! Have fun!"
After saying that, he waved his hand casually, turned around and left, his tall figure quickly disappearing into the hazy light and shadow.