Zhou Hua quickly waved his hand, and the two men holding Zhao Junfeng released his arms.
"It is said that you are a young master from the capital? Is this your way of retaliating against me? Is this all you have?"
Qin Changsheng asked with a smile, full of mockery.
Zhao Junfeng's face was filled with shame and anger, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
The helper he found became the opponent's in the blink of an eye. This was really a shameful thing for a person like him who was used to showing off his power.
"I admit defeat today, just tell me what you want to do!"
He was resentful and too lazy to talk nonsense, knowing that in this situation, no matter how much he said, he would be humiliating himself.
"You really don't have a long memory...How dare you say something dirty?"
Qin Changsheng slapped Zhao Junfeng's face fiercely, causing the other half of Zhao Junfeng's face to become red and swollen.
Zhao Junfeng staggered and was about to fall to the ground, but was pushed by the person behind him and stood back up.
"If you dare to speak rudely to Mr. Qin, just smash his mouth!"
A man said angrily.
Others also followed suit, rolling up their arms and sleeves, trying to fight to deal with Zhao Junfeng.
Zhao Junfeng was frightened. He covered his face and said, "Don't hit me. I know I was wrong. I'm wrong. Isn't that okay?"
"You gave up so quickly? I thought you, a young man from the capital, were so awesome."
Qin Changsheng snorted.
Zhao Junfeng gritted his teeth and begged for mercy with some reluctance: "I give in today and I apologize. As long as you let me go, I can say anything."
Qin Changsheng sneered and said: "Okay, you kneel down and kowtow to me three times and say, 'Grandpa, my grandson knows he was wrong.' I will let you go."
"You, don't bully others too much!"
Zhao Junfeng felt extremely humiliated, his face turned red and he clenched his fists.
Qin Changsheng's face darkened: "If you don't want to kneel, don't kneel. Zhou Hua, just take care of him and give him some time to breathe."
This sentence was what Zhao Junfeng said to Zhou Hua before. Although Qin Changsheng was far away, he heard it clearly and now he will return it to Zhao Junfeng.
"Hehe, okay, Mr. Qin, don't worry!"
Zhou Hua laughed ferociously and clenched his fists loudly.
Everyone else was also eyeing Zhao Junfeng covetously.
"I kneel!"
Zhao Junfeng was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he shouted quickly.
"Yeah." Qin Changsheng nodded lightly.
Zhou Hua and others took a few steps back, all staring at Zhao Junfeng with half-smiling faces.
Zhao Junfeng lowered his head in shame and slowly knelt down towards Qin Changsheng.
…
"Baby, the bronze sword is indeed a fake. That Qin Changsheng didn't talk freely before. On the contrary, we are proud and complacent and cannot tolerate the slightest doubt from others."
"Zhao Junfeng is a child of a third-rate family in the capital. He has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child. He was beaten by Qin Changsheng in front of the two of us, so he naturally holds a grudge. If we don't help Qin Changsheng, he might be killed by Zhao Junfeng.
"
In the museum, after Qin Changsheng and Meng Wanyun left, Lin Ruhu said slowly with a calm face.
Lin Baobao nodded in agreement, but pouted and said: "Grandpa, you have also seen that I have not tried to persuade that Qin Changsheng, but he just refused to listen. He is seeking death on his own."
Lin Ruhu said: "I think this matter, no matter what, has something to do with us, so it's not good to turn a blind eye. Zhao Junfeng likes you, and he will listen to you more or less. You go and persuade Zhao Junfeng to be merciful."
Lin Baobao glanced at Lin Ruhu, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go and persuade Zhao Junfeng to save that boy's life."
After saying that, she walked out quickly.
From her and Lin Ruhu's point of view, Zhao Junfeng's revenge is definitely something Qin Changsheng cannot afford. If Qin Changsheng knew Zhao Junfeng's identity and what level of young master Zhao Junfeng was in the capital, he might be frightened out of his wits.
When she saw that the group of people outside had surrounded Qin Changsheng, she felt worried and quickened her pace, running out with her two slender legs and her chest trembling.
When she ran out of the museum and was about to run to Qin Changsheng and others, she was shocked to find that the situation was different from what she thought.
They saw that Zhao Junfeng, whose cheeks were swollen and looked like a pig, turned to face Qin Changsheng and slowly knelt down.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Junfeng kowtowed to Qin Changsheng and whispered: "Grandpa, grandson knows he was wrong."
Lin Baobao had a look of astonishment on his face. He slowly stopped and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Speak louder, haven't you eaten?"
Zhou Hua scolded Zhao Junfeng.
Zhao Junfeng kowtowed again and shouted with grief and anger: "Grandpa, grandson knows he was wrong!"
"Louder!"
More than four hundred people shouted in unison.
Zhao Junfeng clenched his fists angrily, his whole body trembling, and finally kowtowed hard and shouted: "Grandpa, my grandson knows he was wrong!"
Three heads and three shouts trampled the pride and self-esteem he had accumulated in the past to pieces.
Lin Baobao, who was a little further away, was dumbfounded and couldn't get rid of his shocked expression for a long time.
When Zhao Junfeng saw Lin Baobao, he became even more ashamed and angry. He had no face to face Lin Baobao, gritted his teeth and said to Qin Changsheng: "Can I leave?"
"get out."
Qin Changsheng snorted.
Zhao Junfeng stood up and fled the place in embarrassment.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Stupid stuff!"
Zhou Hua and others laughed wantonly.
Qin Changsheng turned his head and glanced at Lin Baobao, withdrew his gaze and said to Meng Wanyun: "Let's go."
"Mr. Qin, walk slowly. Come to Huangtian Nightclub when you have time. I, Zhou Hua, will entertain you well."
Zhou Hua and others respectfully watched Qin Changsheng leave, smiling.
Meng Wanyun pinched Qin Changsheng's arm: "You still go to nightclubs, right?"
Qin Changsheng was speechless. He turned around and glared at Zhou Hua fiercely. He explained to Meng Wanyun in a dumbfounded manner: "Why would I go to that kind of place? I hate situations where people are feasting, feasting, and drunkenness."
"I believe you are the only one who has ghosts." Meng Wanyun rolled her eyes at Qin Changsheng.
Only then did Zhou Hua realize that he had said the wrong thing, and his heart trembled. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, chuckled and watched the two of them go away, and then he led the others and dispersed.
At this time, Lin Ruhu also walked out. He came to Lin Baobao and asked: "How is it? Is Qin Changsheng okay?"
Lin Baobao shook his head stiffly and said, "He is fine. It is Zhao Junfeng who is in trouble."
"Ah, what's going on?"
Lin Baobao briefly described what happened just now.
Lin Ruhu took a breath when he heard this and said: "I didn't expect that this Qin Changsheng would have such a high status in Jiangzhou. However, he actually forced Zhao Junfeng to kneel to him. This is a big surprise for anyone.
It’s a huge insult, and with Zhao Junfeng’s temperament, I’m afraid this feud will be dead!”
Lin Baobao nodded with deep understanding: "Zhao Junfeng will definitely not give up. If he mobilizes the energy in the capital, I am afraid that even Jiang Changsheng, the top tyrant in Jiangzhou, will not be able to withstand his revenge..."
Lin Ruhu sighed heavily and said: "The matter is now over. We can't interfere with this matter anymore. Let's hurry up and return to Jinmen. The money tree of the Han Dynasty unearthed in Jiangzhou this time is too shocking. I always feel that something is going on.