"Three beautiful ladies, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to a glass of whiskey."

Ximen Huan, holding a glass of white whiskey, looked at the three women, Su Qingqing and her companions, and asked quite gentlemanly.

Behind him, a butler in tails held a tray, on which there was a bottle of Scotch whiskey and three highball glasses filled with a faint amber-colored whiskey.

Behind Ximen Huan and the butler in tails were four men dressed in black.

At a glance, anyone could tell this was a scion of a wealthy family.

Ximen Huan wore a confident smile on his lips, his gaze fixed on the three women. It was rare for women to refuse his invitation.

"Who are you?"

Sitting on the outermost side, Su Qingqing frowned and asked. The look in his eyes gave her some discomfort.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Ximen Huan from the Ximen Clan."

Ximen Huan still wore a confident smile, a natural arrogance in his eyes.

"The Ximen Clan?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qingqing's pretty face changed slightly; not everyone dared to claim to be from the Ximen Clan.

The Ximen Clan ran the largest catering company in the country, with business spanning nationwide. Even in its lowest periods, it had never fallen from the top three in the catering industry. In recent years, it had maintained the top spot in the industry, with immense power behind it.

"Wang bro, look, that pretty boy is hitting on Su Qingqing."

Zheng Wei pointed at Ximen Huan and his entourage and said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Shuai, who was converting his frustration into appetite, quickly turned his head and indeed saw Ximen Huan standing in front of Su Qingqing's table with a wine glass.

"Damn, he really is a pretty boy."

Wang Shuai gritted his teeth angrily.

The voices of Zheng Wei and Wang Shuai were not loud; normal hearing shouldn't catch them, but Ximen Huan evidently heard, glancing in their direction.

The butler in tails immediately understood, whispering to three of the men in black. They understood immediately, their burly bodies moving towards Zheng Wei and his companions.

"Wang bro, what are they going to do?"

Zheng Wei's eyes were filled with fear.

"I don't know."

Wang Shuai's face turned pale; he could clearly feel their ill intentions.

Sure enough, the three men walked up to Wang Shuai and his group, and without a word, lifted each one like they were chicks, carrying them towards the restaurant entrance, and then threw them out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Shuai, Zheng Wei, and Fan Juejin landed heavily on their behinds, wincing from the pain.

"Damn it, what did I do to deserve this? Just called him a pretty boy."

Wang Shuai gritted his teeth in resentment, but didn't dare to speak too loudly.

"Wang bro, look on the bright side, we don't have to pay for the meal now."

Fan Juejin, rubbing his sore backside, pushed up his glasses and suddenly chuckled.

After being thrown out of the restaurant, none of the waitstaff came to charge them for their meals.

"Right."

Wang Shuai's face lit up, but then he furrowed his brows again.

"But, I did say in front of Su Qingqing that I would treat them to a meal. Leaving like this, wouldn't it make me look untrustworthy?"

"Hehe, Wang bro, it's not that you don't want to treat them, but the circumstances don't allow it. Let Qin Yang foot the bill."

Zheng Wei suggested from the side.

Inside the restaurant, after the three men in black threw Zheng Wei and his friends out, they returned to stand behind Ximen Huan.

"Beautiful ladies, the annoying flies are gone. Would you like a drink?"

Ximen Huan smiled and gently placed his glass of wine in front of Su Qingqing. Hardly anyone in the country hadn't heard of the Ximen Clan, and few refused a drink offered by Ximen Huan.

However, there were exceptions; Qin Yang had never heard of the Ximen Clan.

"What's the Ximen Clan?"

Qin Yang frowned and asked Guo Xiaobin beside him.

"Brother Xiaoyang, the Ximen Clan runs the largest catering company in the country. It's quite impressive."

Guo Xiaobin whispered, explaining that high-level hotels and restaurants under the Ximen Clan were spread across the country.

"Oh?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, but whether they were the Ximen Clan or the Dongmen Clan, interrupting his meal made him a bit displeased.

After Ximen Huan placed his drink in front of Su Qingqing, the butler in tails immediately placed drinks in front of Sun Tiantian and Lu Bingyao and then respectfully handed the remaining drink to Ximen Huan.

After completing all this, the butler in tails glanced at one of the men in black, who immediately understood, taking three stacks of bright red RMB from a bag and placing them on the serving tray.

The butler in tails placed the tray with the stacks of RMB in front of Qin Yang and Guo Xiaobin.

"Gentlemen, I wonder if you could vacate the seats."

The tailcoat butler spoke to the two, his face in a smile, but unintentionally revealed a trace of arrogance, looking down from above.

Don't be fooled by him being just a mere butler; he represents Young Master Ximen Huan, backed by the immense Ximen Family.

Moreover, offering you money to leave is so Young Master Ximen Huan can save face in front of the three beautiful women; otherwise, you could have been thrown out long ago.

Qin Yang's expression was odd, as if he'd watched a clown performance, glancing at the tailcoat butler, then at Ximen Huan.

"I say, are you idiots, or are you just messing with me? This meal we're having must cost around sixty to seventy thousand RMB, and you just threw out the hosts and stingily offered thirty thousand?"

Qin Yang frowned and said.

Upon hearing this, Ximen Huan's face darkened instantly. This was the first time in his life being called an idiot and stingy.

Looking at Qin Yang, a cold light flickered in Ximen Huan's eyes. If it weren't for the three beauties, these two boys would have already been maimed.

A hint of anger flashed across the tailcoat butler's face as well. Given the status of the Ximen Family, even the governor must show some respect, but seeing that Ximen Huan hadn't spoken to deal with this ignorant kid, the butler couldn't act on his own accord either.

At the moment, the tailcoat butler signaled to the man in black, who then took out seven piles of bright red RMB, placing them in front of Qin Yang.

"One hundred thousand RMB; now, is it enough for the two gentlemen to give up the seats?"

The tailcoat butler's voice contained a trace of coldness as he said.

"Give up the seats? Why should we give up the seats?"

Qin Yang raised his brows and asked.

The tailcoat butler was at a loss at this point. Why give up the seats? You're asking why? Is the one hundred thousand RMB a free gift to you?!

"Sir, this one hundred thousand RMB is the remuneration for giving up the seats; I believe it should be sufficient, right?"

Suppressing his anger, the tailcoat butler coldly stared at Qin Yang and said. He had seen many people alongside Young Master Ximen, but no one had dared be so ungrateful.

"You're wrong. Part of this one hundred thousand RMB is our meal's cost, and the rest is compensation for you disturbing our meal."

Qin Yang shook his head, a playful glint in his eyes as he spoke.

If it were a normal pursuit of women, Qin Yang wouldn't care, but Ximen Huan, being someone of excessive indulgence, still wanted to pursue the three women.

"Looks like I need to invite you out just like those others before."

The tailcoat butler's face turned cold, signaling to the four big guys behind him.

All four big guys stepped forward, and the one closest to Qin Yang reached directly for Qin Yang's collar.

Qin Yang frowned, directly reaching to grab the guy's hand.

Squish!

A dining silver fork was directly stabbed into the big guy's palm, and blood flowed out instantly.

Under the pain, the big guy groaned, clenched his other hand into a fist, and swung it towards Qin Yang's head.

Qin Yang's eyes cooled, pulling out the silver fork and stabbing it hard into the big guy's fist.

"Get lost!"

Qin Yang kicked hard at the big guy's groin.

The big guy's hands bled profusely, clutching his groin and staggering backward.

At this time, another big guy had already rushed towards Qin Yang, aiming a punch straight at Qin Yang's temple.

Qin Yang stood up, leaned back lightly, and dodged the guy's attack, grabbing the big guy's hair.

Bang!

Qin Yang smashed the big guy's head down onto the dining table, shattering the plates into pieces.

Just as the big guy struggled to stand up, a cold blade was placed at his neck.

"Move again, and this knife will slit your throat."

Qin Yang said coldly.

He held the dining knife and fork, which though not completely sharp, could still take a life in Qin Yang's hands.

Qin Yang's fierce tactics not only frightened the big guy with his head pressed on the table but also intimidated the other two big guys.

"Qingqing, do you find Qin Yang looking pretty handsome at this moment?"

Sun Tiantian blinked her bright eyes and said softly.

Su Qingqing gave this girlfriend a sideways glance. In such tense and even a bit bloody moment, this girl was still noticing how handsome Qin Yang looked now. Maybe she had a little bit of a violent streak too.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Sparse applause rang out in the dining room.

Ximen Huan clapped his fair-skinned hands, his gaze carrying a slight chill, staring at Qin Yang.

"Quite impressive, no wonder you dare to be so audacious."

Ximen Huan put his hands down, then, his soft face carrying a coldness, said, "But people of the Ximen Family are not so easily beaten."

After finishing the threats, Ximen Huan stopped looking at Qin Yang, his gaze turning towards Su Qingqing and her two friends.

"Three beautiful ladies, the dining table here has become quite messy. Would you be willing to join me for lunch upstairs?"

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