Chapter 12

Shenggang Shipbuilding is the largest private shipbuilding company in the country. In these times, anyone involved in manufacturing must come from a wealthy family. It is said that Xu Jingye, the chairman of Shenggang Shipbuilding, is a distant relative of Li, the richest man in Hong Kong.

Born into such a family, the children are bound to receive excellent education, and the true essence of a rich second generation is entirely different from that of nouveau riche children.

However, Xu Jingye's granddaughter, Xu Yanan, is an exception.

Xu Jingye has only one son, who in turn has four sons and one daughter. Each of the four Xu brothers is an outstanding figure, receiving the strictest education from a young age and participating in family management while other children were still enjoying their youth.

Only the youngest granddaughter, Xu Yanan, is a combination of all the worst traits of bad women—extravagant, licentious, petty, and tyrannical. In every aspect, she is the epitome of a woman gone wrong.

Although only twenty-one years old, she boasts of having three thousand lovers, and it is said that she has slept with almost every famous male celebrity in Asia. Someone once revealed that the entire sixteen-member Korean idol boy group played with her on a luxury cruise for three days, and when they disembarked, each of them was pale and emaciated, as if they had been completely drained. This shows that she is truly a demon of lust and a tyrant in the flower bed.

Despite this, Xu Yanan is the only girl in the family, and she is naturally pampered. No matter how big the trouble, her father and brothers would take the blame, making her even more reckless.

If there are any two advantages, Xu Yanan's good looks are secondary; the main one is her filial piety, especially towards her grandfather, Xu Jingye, the ship king of Shenggang. She is a model of filial piety—precisely because of this, even if she commits a grave mistake, her parents would not commit suicide to atone for her, and her grandfather, Xu Jingye, would still stubbornly dote on her. No one can offend his granddaughter.

...

As long as she is in Hong Kong, Xu Yanan would go to Wu's Tea Restaurant every day at six in the evening to have dinner and take a takeaway for her grandfather. The Weekly 8 has repeatedly reported on why such a woman could have such a regular schedule, which has attracted much attention.

The three people who followed Xu Yanan into the tea restaurant included one who is her regular follower and sex slave (please forgive me for coining this term...), and the other two are the children of wealthy merchants who have something to ask of the Xu family. Playing with Xu Yanan could improve their family's business, and although her reputation is not good, it is something many men desire, given her looks and figure.

Seeing the four of them come in, the manager, who is said to be a former hall master of a certain society now transferred to manage Wu's, immediately greeted them with a smile, "Miss Xu, you are right on time today."

Xu Yanan smiled with a slight pout, seemingly unwilling to speak to the gangster, but the handsome sex slave behind her smiled and said, "Brother Biao, please serve the tea."

The tea, of course, was not just tea.

After leading the four to the second floor, the waiters immediately brought out the prepared dishes and drinks—squid balls, double-layer fresh milk, pork bone wontons, pepper salt shrimp, pork chop buns, French egg tarts... Various dishes filled the entire table. Brother Biao also smiled, "The takeaway for the old man is still being prepared. If it's made too early, it will get cold and won't taste good."

Xu Yanan nodded haughtily, and the two men beside her had already started serving her food.

A habit of the wealthy, Xu Yanan naturally had it too. She ate slowly, her eyes quickly scanning the second-floor restaurant. This was a reaction to a kidnapping incident involving the children of Hong Kong and Kowloon's wealthy families, which led to the children being taught by their elders to always be wary of outsiders.

This glance did not reveal any threats, but Xu Yanan saw an interesting person.

It was a teenager of about eighteen or nineteen, sitting alone at a large table. Although he was sitting and wearing loose casual clothes, with Xu Yanan's extensive experience with men, she could see that he was slim but muscular, and his height was around 180 cm.

He was not extremely handsome, but very refined. If he were to dress up and get some minor facial adjustments in South Korea, he would surely become the next generation of fresh-faced idol. However, behind his delicate and youthful face, Xu Yanan could see a hint of rare determination and strength for his age, which matched his explosive physique hidden under his clothes.

What surprised Xu Yanan was the hint of sorrow in his eyes.

Xu Yanan immediately labeled the teenager with three tags: resilient, handsome, and with a story.

Her right lip curled up at a 35-degree angle... This was her special expression when she spotted a target.

Seeing her expression, the sex slave beside her whispered, "Should I go talk to him?"

"No, let's wait and see," Xu Yanan refused, mainly because too many people knew she often came here, and over the years, some might have deliberately tried to approach her by pretending to be cool... Although she was promiscuous, her intelligence was not low, and she was often very cautious.

She watched the teenager with interest, thinking that if he had any ulterior motives, he would also be secretly observing her.

Unfortunately, the teenager seemed completely unaware of the gaze from a distance, focusing on the char siu buns on the table the entire time.

From the moment Xu Yanan entered until now, ten more steamer baskets on his table were empty... Normally, eating three or four char siu buns would be considered a big eater, but this teenager had already eaten at least eighteen or nineteen baskets, and his stomach did not seem to bulge, as if the buns had flowed into another dimension through his esophagus.

This made Xu Yanan even more interested, and she slowed down her eating.

Soon, the teenager finished eating and waved to a nearby waiter, "Check, please."

Mandarin, a mainland Chinese.

Xu Yanan added two more labels.

The female waiter was clearly stunned by the teenager's appetite and hesitated to approach, so she called over a short but fierce-looking waiter to take the bill.

The short waiter approached, glanced at the empty steamer baskets, and said with surprise, "Sir, that will be two hundred Hong Kong dollars."

The teenager was taken aback, "Ten dollars for one bun?"

The short waiter replied, "We are a century-old establishment, and our food is authentic, so it's a bit more expensive."

The teenager sighed, took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted it, and found he only had about a hundred yuan, which was still a bit short, "Is this... enough?"

"One yuan is worth 0.8 Hong Kong dollars, sir, what do you think?" The short waiter sneered, already thinking that this guy was either a naive bumpkin or a troublemaker.

The teenager stood up, serious, "I'll pay the rest tomorrow, can I?"

"You're trying to eat and run?" The short waiter crossed his arms and sneered, "Kid, do you know where you are? Do you dare to cause trouble here?"

The teenager frowned, "I just don't have enough money, don't insult me."

"Insult you? I'll beat you up!"

Although the short waiter was short, his气势 (momentum) was not lacking. He jumped up and slapped the teenager's face!

The teenager was not intimidated by his气势 (momentum). As the short waiter's hand was about to reach his side, he raised his hand and easily grabbed the short waiter's wrist, saying coldly, "What are you doing?"

The short waiter, feeling humiliated for being half-lifted into the air, shouted, "What are you all waiting for? Someone is causing trouble!"

As soon as he said this, seven or eight waiters, with tattoos peeking out from their collars and cuffs, surrounded them, shouting various curses in Cantonese.

The teenager let go of the short waiter, completely unafraid of the surrounding people, and said seriously, "Beat me, I'll pay tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay!" The short waiter, not quite understanding, threw a punch.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed, and everyone, including the short waiter, was stunned.

Because his punch landed squarely on the teenager's face, but the teenager did not dodge or move, and remained completely still after being hit!

"Go! What are you waiting for?" The short waiter was finally panicked, "Someone is causing trouble, and you just stand there?"

As soon as he said this, the others rushed over, kicking and hitting the teenager from all sides. The teenager, under the attack from all directions, still kept his mouth closed and let them hit him.

Seeing that the teenager seemed unaffected and did not even cry out, a waiter in the back finally got angry, picked up a crab leg knife from the food cart, and stabbed it at the teenager's waist, ruthlessly!

Just as he made the move, the teenager's body suddenly moved!

He was like a spring compressed to the limit, and his right leg shot out in a flash, kicking the waiter's wrist holding the knife, causing the knife to fly out and embed in the ceiling!

At the same time, the teenager quickly retracted his leg, turned around, and broke out of the encirclement, delivering a long straight punch to the face of the waiter with the knife.

His movement was like a thunderbolt, powerful and fierce!

The punch alone sent the waiter's hair flying backward from the wind.

Seeing the fist with veins bulging in front of him, the waiter dared not breathe, and stood there stiffly.

Clap, clap, clap!

Applause came, followed by a woman's sweet laugh, "What a capable child! Biao, I'll pay for his meal."

PS: I can't keep up with the times. Every time I finish a chapter, I have to immediately check and modify any sensitive words that are censored, and then make the necessary changes...

Page flip AD starts

Page flip AD ends