Chapter 13

"Ah—!" Ye Fei's kick was powerful, and Lin Baishun let out a惨叫 as he fell back several meters.

Three of his companions were knocked over and crashed into the dining table, shattering over a dozen plates.

The scene was a complete mess.

The other diners in the restaurant were stunned, all of them looking at Ye Fei.

They were all discerning people; Lin Baishun's attire clearly cost several hundred thousand. How could someone like Ye Fei dare to challenge him?

Tang Ruoxue was also taken aback, not expecting Ye Fei to suddenly burst out. A hint of worry rose in her heart, but the trace of disappointment vanished without a trace.

"Scumbag, how dare you hit me?"

Lin Baishun, holding his face, got up with a sinister smile. "You're finished."

Five or six of his companions looked down on Ye Fei and Tang Ruoxue with arrogance.

The pretty waitress also called over a few burly security guards.

Ye Fei didn't even glance at them; he just stared coldly at Lin Baishun and said, "I'll give you one chance. Get down on your knees and apologize to my wife, or I'll cripple one of your hands today."

The diners present all sneered, not believing Ye Fei had the capability to back up his words.

"Asshole, who do you think you are?"

The pretty waitress angrily retorted, "What right do you have to challenge Young Master Lin?"

"Do you know who Young Master Lin is?"

"He's the manager of a branch of Wuhu Group and a relative of President Song. How can a country bumpkin like you humiliate him?"

She was very angry that Ye Fei had laid hands on Lin Baishun, who was part of the upper class. For Ye Fei to challenge him was utterly disrespectful.

When they heard that Lin Baishun was a relative of Song Hongyan and the manager of a Wuhu branch, many people in the restaurant gasped in shock.

Ye Fei was doomed, and Tang Ruoxue would also be ruined.

Everyone thought so.

Many women looked at the calm Ye Fei with disdain, thinking he was just putting on a show after causing such a big trouble.

Lin Baishun enjoyed the reverent gazes of the crowd, then, holding his face, he walked up to Ye Fei with his group. "Asshole, you hit my head?"

"Got some guts, huh?"

"In this little corner of Zhonghai, no one has dared to do this to me."

"You're the first, I have to say, you've got some balls."

"But I have to tell you, you've caused a big trouble."

"You'd better kneel down and cripple the hand that hit my head, and then send the woman to my bed."

"Otherwise, you'll be in for a rough day. I might not take your life, but I'll make you suffer."

Lin Baishun revealed his tyrannical and bullying nature.

As he spoke, a few of his cronies moved closer, each holding a bottle, ready to smash Ye Fei's head at any moment.

Tang Ruoxue's face changed. "What are you going to do?"

"Try anything funny, and I'll call the police."

The pretty waitress huffed. "Call the police?"

"The police are all Young Master Lin's brothers."

"Ruoxue, don't worry, I'll handle this."

Ye Fei held Tang Ruoxue back and said to Lin Baishun calmly, "It seems you're giving up your chance to beg for mercy."

Lin Baishun spat. "Beg for mercy? Do you even have the right?"

Ye Fei took out a card from his pocket and casually tossed it to Lin Baishun. "Is this enough?"

"Putting on a show?"

Lin Baishun snorted. "What is this thing?"

The pretty waitress mocked, "Maybe it's a bank card to bribe Young Master Lin...""When have I ever lacked money?"

"I want your hand and the woman."

Lin Baishun looked at the card in his hand with disdain.

Just one glance, and his body shuddered as if he had been poked with a burning stick.

The two characters "Zhuque" pierced Lin Baishun's eyes like needles... Wuhu Zhuque Card?

He couldn't believe it as he examined it from top to bottom, from front to back, trying to find any signs of forgery, but it turned out to be real.

Lin Baishun was instantly scared to the point of cold sweat trickling down his cheeks.

It's over, it's over, I've caused a big trouble today.

For the first time, he wished he could castrate himself.

Ye Fei took a bottle and poured himself a glass of wine. "What?"

"Manager Lin doesn't recognize it?"

"This... this..." Lin Baishun fumbled with his left hand, then his right, and hurriedly pushed it back into Ye Fei's hand.

The Wuhu Zhuque Card not only represented that the owner was a distinguished guest of Wuhu Group but also symbolized the absolute will of Song Hongyan.

Who was Song Hongyan?

To outsiders, she was the chairman of Wuhu Group, a successful businesswoman, but Lin Baishun knew more.

She had another nickname, the Black Widow.

Because of this, Lin Baishun didn't dare to act rashly.

His distant relationship with Song Hongyan was insignificant compared to the Zhuque Card.

But Lin Baishun couldn't understand how Ye Fei, so young and seemingly powerless, had gained Song Hongyan's absolute trust.

He wasn't giving up and made a phone call.

Soon, his back was drenched in sweat.

Song Hongyan only said one thing: Ye Fei was the most distinguished guest of Wuhu Group, so distinguished that he could have anyone killed.

Lin Baishun's world spun, and all his last hopes and chances were extinguished with that call.

After hanging up, he fell to his knees with a thud.

The entire restaurant was shocked.

"Mr. Ye, Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, I failed to recognize your greatness. Please be magnanimous and give me a chance to live."

"I beg you... I was wrong, I was wrong..." Lin Baishun slapped himself several times. "Young Master Ye, please give me a chance."

He knew that if Ye Fei wasn't satisfied, his life would be in danger.

The diners' throats were dry, and they couldn't believe the outcome.

Tang Ruoxue was also surprised. She didn't expect that Ye Fei's casual toss of the card would make Lin Baishun kneel.

After all, Lin Baishun was the manager of a Song Group branch.

The pretty waitress was stunned, pulling Lin Baishun and shouting, "Young Master Lin, what's wrong?"

"Why are you kneeling to this wimp?"

"Shut up, you bitch!"

Lin Baishun slapped the woman and kicked her hard. "If you dare to slander Young Master Ye, I'll kill you."

He was so scared that he was almost in tears. At such a critical moment, he had offended Ye Fei, which was tantamount to courting death.

The pretty waitress was soon bruised and swollen, lying on the ground in tears.

Ye Fei smiled faintly. "Didn't you want to cripple my hand and send the woman to you?"

"Young Master Ye, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Lin Baishun kept bowing and begging. "Please, give me a chance to live."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it again."

"I'll do anything for you."

If he didn't satisfy Ye Fei today, even if Ye Fei didn't act, Song Hongyan would take his life.

Seeing Lin Baishun kneeling and bowing, everyone in the restaurant held their breath, feeling as if a heavy mountain had suddenly pressed down on their shoulders.

All eyes were on Ye Fei, with a mix of curiosity and awkwardness.

They had just mocked him as a nobody, but now Lin Baishun was crawling like a dog.

How ridiculous it seemed now.

The pretty waitress was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe, never imagining that Lin Baishun would be so terrified of Ye Fei, who looked like he was dressed in cheap street clothes.

What was going on?

What was that card?

Who was Ye Fei?

Tang Ruoxue blushed when she heard the word "sister-in-law." "Ye Fei, he's apologized, let it go..."

Ye Fei took a dinner knife and plunged it into Lin Baishun's left palm with a "thud."

Blood spurted out.

"If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?"