"Ouch!" Han Yehao suddenly screamed and quickly wiped the hot water from his face with his sleeves.
Looking at Han Yehao's face again, he saw that it was already completely red from the scalding hot water.
"You, you stinky bitch, how dare you pour hot water on me!" Han Yehao stared at Song Wenting frantically.
"Crack!"
Just as Han Yehao finished scolding, Big Bear slapped him again.
"Damn it, you dare to scold my sister-in-law, who gave you the courage?!" Da Xiong pointed at Han Yehao and cursed angrily.
Han Yehao's skin was torn apart by the big bear's slap, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. He still looked like a wealthy young man from Kyoto.
Song Wenting spoke again: "Give you a chance to call your old man over."
"What?!"
Song Wenting's words immediately stunned Han Yehao and others at the scene.
However, Han Yehao reacted quickly, with a hint of joy on his face: "Is what you just said true?"
Others also looked at Song Wenting in confusion, feeling that Song Wenting's behavior was no different from seeking death.
"I don't like to repeat what I said a second time, but you can't leave. You can send someone to notify the Han family." Song Wenting said coldly.
"Young Master Han, let me go." Gao Zhe, who had been hiding behind Han Yehao and did not dare to show his anger, stood up.
Han Yehao nodded. He knew that Gao Zhe, who knew his butler's phone number, would be able to tell his grandfather what happened to him.
As the old man's most doting grandson, Han Yehao's lips curved up at this moment. As long as his grandfather was present, he would make the people in front of him pay a heavy price.
Gao Zhe didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and ran quickly outside the hotel.
He got in the car, took out his cell phone, and immediately called Han Yehao's housekeeper. He was able to make an appointment with Han Yehao this time, thanks to the housekeeper's help.
When the call was connected, Gao Zhe immediately told the other party everything that happened here.
When the other party heard that his young master had been beaten in the hotel and that his life was now in danger, he quickly hung up the phone and informed the old man of the Han family.
After Gao Zhe notified Han Yehao's housekeeper, he was about to get out of the car and go back when he suddenly became hesitant again.
He came to Han Yehao before because he wanted to use the power of the Han Yehao family to suppress the Qin family in South China and then let them acquire the shares of the Qin family group.
But now, Qin Shuran provoked Han Yehao, and she was still offended to death.
Gao Zhe could guess that the fate of the Qin family was already determined. Even if the Gao family did not take action, the Han family would not spare the Qin family.
Thinking of this, Gao Zhe immediately closed the car door and drove out of the hotel parking lot.
After waiting for about half an hour, Daxiong saw that Gao Zhe had not come in yet, so he looked at Han Yehao jokingly and asked: "Young Master Han, why are you the errand boy not back? Isn't he abandoning you?"
Did you run away alone?"
"Impossible! He doesn't have the courage." Han Yehao responded with a gloomy face.
"Maybe, we can wait for you for another half hour at most. If no one comes yet, don't blame us for not giving you a chance." Big Bear said contemptuously.
Han Yehao still had a sullen face. If Gao Zhe dared to run away alone, then when he returned, he would not mind losing another Gao family in South China.
Chen Fan and others were sitting at the dining table, drinking tea leisurely, while Han Yehao and others were standing aside in embarrassment.
At this time, Han Yehao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was anxious to go to the hospital. He was afraid that if he was delayed for a moment, his fingers would not be saved.
"I want to see who dares to beat my grandson, Han Chunming, in Kyoto!"
However, at this moment, a large group of people came in at the door of the hotel, led by an old man, who was supporting his arm, and a cold voice resounded throughout the entire hotel hall.
Han Chunming?!
Everyone who was dining was surprised when they heard this name.
Not many people may know about Han Yehao, but the name Han Chunming can be said to be known to everyone at the scene. After all, those who can eat here are either rich or noble.
"Grandpa!" Seeing Han Chunming's figure, Han Yehao, who had looked tough just now, suddenly started crying and rushed towards Han Chunming.
"Hao'er!" Han Chunming looked at Han Yehao, who was in a state of embarrassment, with a worried look on his face.
"Grandpa, you must make the decision for Haoer! Grandpa, they not only beat me, but also poured hot water on me, and even broke one of my fingers!" As he said that, Han Yehao showed his broken finger.
came out.
When Han Chunming saw his grandson's fingers being broken like this, he felt angry and wanted to cut those people into pieces right now.
"Who is it? Who hurt you like this?!" Han Chunming asked.
Han Yehao pointed directly at Chen Fan and others: "Grandpa, it's them, that woman is the eldest lady of the Qin family in South China, they are the ones who beat me!"
Han Chunming looked around and saw Daxiong sipping a drink, completely ignoring what they meant.
As for Chen Fan and the other three, from this angle, at most we can only see their backs.
"Hao'er, don't worry, grandpa will definitely make the decision for you!" As he said that, Han Chunming was helped by someone and walked towards the direction of Daxiong and others.
Han Yehao also made a plan in his mind that he would destroy Da Xiong and Chen Fan later, and then let those two beauties serve him personally at night!
"You are so brave, you dare to hurt my grandson in Kyoto!" Han Chunming's eyes fell on Big Bear.
"Han Chunming, you are so brave." Suddenly, Song Wenting's voice sounded.
Han Chunming looked startled, then looked at Song Wenting who was speaking to one side.
When he saw Song Wenting's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and his face was full of surprise.
However, the angry Han Yehao did not notice this. He glared at Song Wenting and yelled: "Smelly bitch, you are so courageous. You dare to call my grandfather by his name. Today, even the king of heaven comes and I can't save you!"
Song Wenting glanced at Han Yehao indifferently: "Really? In fact, I also want to say that even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you."
"Haha, who do you think you are? Do you know who we are? My grandfather is the head of the wealthy Han family in Kyoto! You provoke me and dare to speak arrogantly here. I really don't know who gave you the courage!"
Han Yehao couldn't help but sneered twice.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, just as Han Yehao finished speaking, a slap echoed through the hall.
For an instant, the entire scene fell silent, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
Han Yehao was also stunned. He covered his swollen cheek with his other hand in shock, and looked at his grandfather in shock, because the slap just now was from his grandfather!
"Grandpa, you, why did you hit me?!" Han Yehao couldn't help but ask.