The man yelled in a sullen voice: "What are you doing as security? Are you going to let this guy act wild as a security guard?"

As a result, the waiter put down the bag and left, as if he didn't hear anything.

The man struggled to get up, but Chu Zhaoyang kicked him in the face, and then kicked his whole body back. The back of his head hit the ground with a "bang" sound, which was painful to watch. The surrounding guests looked at it, and many of them showed grinning expressions, feeling deeply hurt.

The man's face also swelled up, and most of his face was red. He was stunned for a while, and he couldn't wake up after being hit for a long time.

Chu Zhaoyang looked at him condescendingly and asked indifferently: "You are very rich."

When the man heard this, he finally woke up, but he couldn't get up for a while. He could only fall to the ground and pointed at Chu Zhaoyang and cursed: "Where did this bastard come from? What kind of quality manager did you have to drive him away?"

Chu Zhaoyang ignored him and expressionlessly reached for the heavy bag on the table beside him. When the pb was untied, I could hear the crisp sound of metal colliding inside.

I saw him put his hand in, and what he pulled out was a handful of one-yuan coins, which made a "clang" sound as he flicked them.

The man was shocked and confused. Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand and smashed all the coins in his palm into the man's face.

The crackling coins hit his face, which was more painful than hailstones. His doughy face was already swollen from being kicked by Chu Zhaoyang, and now it was hit like this again, making him scream in pain.

The man couldn't dodge the dense rain of coins even when he raised his hand. Chu Zhaoyang smashed one handful, followed by another.

Even though it's just a one-yuan coin, you can't help but smash a lot. Calculating this amount, the amount of money should not be underestimated.

But Chu Zhaoyang's face was expressionless, and he seemed to be throwing dirt instead of money.

The man raised his arms to cover his face, but many coins still hit his face until it turned red.

"What are you doing, you lunatic? You're crazy!" The man resisted awkwardly and cursed loudly.

Chu Zhaoyang threw a handful of money into his face again, then threw the bag to the side, arranged his clothes slowly and calmly, and said indifferently: "Throw money at you."

"Are you sick?" The man finally took the opportunity to get up, but because of fear, he carefully took two steps back, thinking that no one would notice, "I'm doing well here, why do you come up and hit someone?"

"I blame you for acting wild in my hotel and disturbing other guests." Yan Beicheng walked slowly, followed by Han Zhuoli and others, who all came out to watch the fun.

Han Zhuoli spotted Gu Nian standing next to Chu Zhaoyang and asked Yan Beicheng with his eyes. Yan Beicheng said, yes, this is the girl Chu Zhaoyang likes.

Han Zhuoli pulled away from Yan Beicheng and came closer: "Girl, what's wrong with you, how could you go on a blind date with such a fool?"

Didn’t you see the tall, rich and handsome Lao Chu next to you?

Gu Nian: ""

Who are these people?

Unexpectedly, it was the blind date who asked this question for Gu Nian: "Who are you? Why is he meddling in other people's business?"

Chu Zhaoyang thought to himself that Gu Nian liked him but felt that she was too different from him, so she didn't dare to confess her love to him, so she went on a blind date in an attempt to use a relationship to forget him.

He's just such a short guy, how can he possibly compete with him?

But yes, there are too few outstanding men like him, and it does take a lot of courage to like him.

So, Chu Zhaoyang expressionlessly raised his hand to hold Gu Nian's shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and looked at the man arrogantly.

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