Chapter 1808 I don't like being criticized
Zhou Chen's unquestionable tone made Liu Jincui's expression change again and again. Just as Zhou Chen walked towards the door and was about to go out, she could no longer hold it.
"Mr. Zhou, wait."
The titles changed, she quickly stepped forward with a serious warning.
"Mr. Zhou, I know you are not afraid of Mao Pan, but his uncle, President Chen, has a huge power, has a high prestige here, and there are many people under his command. Mao Pan is his only nephew. A Mao Pan may not be anything, but if he angers President Chen, the consequences will be unimaginable."
She really didn't want Zhou Chen to have a fight with Mao Pan. Mao Pan is just a mad dog. He will retaliate if he catches and bites. Zhou Chen has also been in contact with him several times, so he is definitely not a simple person. If the two of them make trouble in other places, she will not bother to care and have no ability to care.
But now this is her Jincui karaoke bar. If it starts to make trouble here, no matter who suffers, she will not be able to end up losing.
She has a much more favorable impression of Zhou Chen than Mao Pan, but who made Chairman Chen stand behind Mao Pan? She is her big financial support? She can't afford to offend him, otherwise she wouldn't have been forced to let Zhizhimin drink and sing with Mao Pan.
Zhou Chen said with a plain expression: "I know you dare not offend Mao Pan, but I am not afraid. As for President Chen you mentioned, maybe he has a lot of power, but he can't hold my head. As long as I don't want to, no one can hold my head. You don't have to worry. No matter what happens, you won't need to take the blame in the end."
"Let's go, lead the way."
Seeing Zhou Chen's attitude, Liu Jincui knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless, so he could only bite his teeth.
"Mr. Zhou, I really don't know what to say about you. No wonder Zhizhimin is obsessed with you. I am unlucky. No one can afford to offend anyone, so I'm willing to give it my best."
"Come with me, Mr. Zhou."
"Brother Chen."
Shen Xing stood up and walked to Zhou Chen: "I'll go with you."
Zhou Chen looked at Shen Xing holding the wine bottle in his hand: "It's okay to go, but the things in his hand can be thrown away."
Shen Xing hesitated for a moment. He felt that it would be better to fight later. Bringing weapons with him would be better, but after Zhou Chen said so, he threw the bottle down.
After leaving the door, Wu Xiangqian had already called several companions from another private room and followed Zhou Chen together.
Under the leadership of Liu Jincui, Zhou Chen and his group soon arrived at the door of a private room.
Before entering, Liu Jincui couldn't help but persuade Zhou Chen: "Mr. Zhou, Mao Pan is a madman, you..."
But Zhou Chen no longer had the patience to listen to her nonsense anymore, so he pushed the door open and entered directly.
The lights in the private room are dim and all kinds of lights are flashing. There are more than a dozen people in the room, both men and women, but there are obviously more women than men.
There were so many people coming in at once, and it seemed that something was wrong, so the howling in the private room stopped immediately and looked at Zhou Chen and the others at the door at the same time.
Zhou Chen glanced at him and saw Zhizhimin sitting there, forced to drink by a shirtless man. Zhizhimin was stunned when she saw Zhou Chen coming in.
Mao Pan, who was disturbed by his interest, roared at the door angrily: "Fuck, who are you guys? Who told you to come in?"
Seeing Mao Pan getting angry, Liu Jincui was afraid of causing some big problems, so before Zhou Chen could speak, he rushed to the front.
"Mr. Mao, it's me, it's me."
Mao Pan stood tilted and looked at Liu Jincui with disdain, sneering: "Who am I? It turns out it was you, Liu Jincui, who told you to come in? I remember I didn't call you? Also, you brought these guys, who are they? You dare to disturb me."
Liu Jincui quickly explained: "Mr. Mao, this is Mr. Zhou from Xiaomolan Oriental Hotel. Zhou Zheng Zhimin's regular visitor. He came here today to find Zhizhimin. Mr. Mao, you see, Zhizhimin has been here for a long time and has drunk too much, otherwise I will take her to sober up first..."
"Liu Jincui, I'm giving you a fucking face, right? I'll come to you to find a lady, you're just talking nonsense, and you're bringing someone over to ask me for someone?"
Mao Pan really didn't give Liu Jincui any face, and he turned dirty. Then he looked at Zhou Chen and others with disdain, and his turbid eyes fell on Zhou Chen.
"Where did you come out of Mr. Zhou? Who gave you the courage to run to me to snatch the woman, fuck me..."
The moment he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen grabbed his fingers as fast as lightning and broke them hard.
"ah!"
This was too sudden. Mao Pan didn't expect Zhou Chen to take action suddenly. The first thing he reacted was a sharp pain, and then he let out a shrill scream and his whole body arched.
The others did not expect Zhou Chen to take action, but the only four Wu Xiangqian brought by Zhou Chen was very tacit and quickly surrounded Zhou Chen.
"Mao Pan, right? I don't like others to point fingers to me, and I can't see others being so arrogant in front of me."
"Fuck..."
Mao Pan is indeed a person with a bad mind. Even if he screamed in pain, he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he cursed angrily.
"Why are you still standing stupidly? Fuck him for me."
The people who came with Mao Pan also reacted when Mao Pan scolded him and rushed towards Zhou Chen, wanting to save Mao Pan.
But Zhou Chen didn't even look at them, and Shen Xing was posing and was about to take action, but he saw Wu Xiangqian and the four of them rushing towards those people at a faster speed.
"Bang bang..."
“Ah~”
"grass!"
“…………”
With a burst of crackling, mixed with a wailing scream, Mao Pan's six little brothers had already fallen to the ground, and on the table and on the sofa, they were all curled up and screaming, and no one could stand up again.
When Shen Xing saw this scene, he looked shocked and exclaimed in his heart, are these little brothers of Brother Chen so powerful?
Mao Pan was also shocked by this scene, and then he shouted at Zhou Chen in panic: "Do you dare to touch me, do you know who my uncle is? My uncle is Chen Hao, the president of Xianglong International Chamber of Commerce. I think you are also from China. You must know my uncle. If you offend me, my uncle will not let you go."
He is crazy, crazy, stupid, but after all, he is not hopelessly stupid. The situation is very clear now. He and his group are not opponents of Zhou Chen and the others at all, so he immediately pulled out his backer to shock Zhou Chen.
"Threatening me?"
Zhou Chen smiled, and the next moment, he exerted a little force, and only heard a crack, and then Mao Pan screamed violently. He covered his fingers with trembling all over his body, and fell to the ground, curled up, and howled in pain. He saw that his right index finger had bent backwards for more than ninety degrees.
"Mr. Zhou."
Liu Jincui was actually very happy when she saw Mao Pan's miserable situation. Since Mao Pan came to Jincui karaoke bar, she has been asked for trouble by him and always wanted to wipe his butt. She has long hated her teeth, but she can't afford to offend her, so she can only grit her teeth and admit the bitter fruit.
Today, I felt relieved when I saw Mao Pan so embarrassed, but at the same time I was afraid that Zhou Chen would really take ruthless measures against Mao Pan.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Mao is President Chen's nephew after all. If you don't look at monks and Buddha's faces, you don't remember the villain's faults, so don't bother with Mr. Mao."
Zhou Chen looked coldly: "Chen Hao is your boss, not my boss. I will give him face, who will give me face?"
“Mr. Zhou…”
"ah!"
Liu Jincui wanted to persuade her again, but Mao Pan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted, and stood up, hitting Zhou Chen hard, which scared her.
But how could his little movement escape Zhou Chen's magic eyes? Before he could hit Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen pressed his head first, then pinched the back of his neck, dragged his body to the table, and smashed it hard, smashing his head on the table.
"Bang!"
Mao Pan felt his head rumbling, as if something had run out, and his whole head was buzzing.
However, everyone in the box could see clearly that Zhou Chen smashed Mao Pan's head on the table, and blood flowed down his head and face.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou..."
Liu Jincui was so scared that she was scattered and went forward to stop Zhou Chen, but was blocked by Wu Xiangqian. She grabbed her arm and stopped her from getting close like a chicken. She was so anxious that she was sweating all over. She glanced at her eyes and saw Zhizhimin standing there stupidly.
"Zhizhimin, please persuade General Zhou, please persuade General Zhou quickly. If Mao Pan touches Mao Pan, it will cause a big disaster."
Zhizhimin was already shocked and completely lost her alcohol. When she heard Liu Jincui's request, she looked at Zhou Chen blankly, but instead of persuading him as Liu Jincui expected, she remained silent.
"Let me go, fuck..., let me go."
After Mao Pan felt dizzy and painful, he opened his blood-red eyes and struggled hard, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Zhou Chen's control. He was so anxious that he could only roar in a rage.
"If you dare to treat me like this, my uncle will not let you go. I must kill you. Please wait for me, and I must kill you."
Listening to Mao Pan's incompetence roaring, Zhou Chen shook his head: "It turns out that he is a bad brain. It really makes me feel like bullying disabled people."
He had no good impression of Mao Pan. As soon as he met, Mao Pan had that attitude, so he would not be polite to him at all, and there was no need to be polite to him.
Mao Pan was still scolding loudly. Zhou Chen pressed his hand and pressed his mouth on the table, making him unable to curse another word, and then whispered in his ear.
"Maopan, do you know what I like most here? That is, there is no order here, which allows me to do it without any pressure. If you are in China, I may have to worry about the garbage like you, but here, even if I kill you, no one can do anything to me. Such a place is really convenient for me."
Liu Jincui was even more frightened when she heard Zhou Chen say this. Although she had cursed Mao Pan to death dozens of times in her heart, it doesn't mean she really wanted to see Mao Pan die in her shop, especially in front of her, otherwise she would not be able to explain to President Chen.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Mao really can't die. President Chen's energy is beyond your imagination. I can call President Chen and ask you to tell him, okay?"
Zhou Chen snorted lightly: "His nephew got offended by me, so I had to call him and say, "It's not the case that Tiangang is right. If you want to call, just call him. Just tell him that I've taken him away. If you want, let him come to me by yourself."
As he said that, he lifted Mao Pan and swung him back. Wu Xiangqian immediately stepped forward to control Mao Pan and knocked him out with one elbow.
"Take him with me and go back to Xiaomo."
To be continued...