Chapter 9

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Chapter 009: All Because of the Live Stream

"Damn it, such a beautiful woman, and that country bumpkin actually got the upper hand!"

Seeing Wang Mengnan and Qin Feng clink glasses from a distance, the men who had planned to "make a move" on Wang Mengnan were filled with envy and resentment.

Meanwhile, some of the women around couldn't help but cast their eyes toward Qin Feng.

Among them were the bar's hostesses and girls who had come to spend money.

Wang Mengnan's appearance, like a brilliant pearl, had completely overshadowed their own allure.

In such a situation, they were genuinely curious about what kind of man could win over such a top-tier woman.

Under the dim lighting, they saw Qin Feng's chiseled face and slightly tanned skin, as well as his explosive physique, and they could faintly sense the intense masculinity radiating from him.

He seemed like an outlier, out of place in the bar's atmosphere.

Similarly, he stood in stark contrast to the effeminate young men in the bar!

"It looks like that woman likes strong men."

The bar's hostesses, upon seeing Qin Feng, instinctively made this judgment.

Having worked in the nightlife scene, they not only accompanied guests for drinks and let them grope but also went to hotel rooms with them for intimate activities.

The thickness of the money the guests threw down was directly proportional to how hard they worked in bed!

Their special "line of work" had exposed them to all kinds of men, giving them rich experience in intimate activities, and they naturally knew how wonderful it would be to be with a man like Qin Feng.

While the surrounding men were envious and resentful, and the hostesses thought they understood, Qin Feng downed a small bottle of beer in one go, then took his eyes off Wang Mengnan and picked up his third bottle to drink alone.

For him, having the waiter send a drink to Wang Mengnan was just a way to punish her for her previous纠缠 (harassment).

However, he felt that Wang Mengnan didn't drink often and didn't notice that the vodka was fake, so he lost interest in the "interaction" with her.

Huh?

Seeing this, Wang Mengnan frowned, feeling a sense of being toyed with.

This made her quite unhappy!

She had followed Qin Feng here partly because she was annoyed by being toyed with in the police interrogation room and wanted to get back at him.

Moreover, her inability to investigate Qin Feng's records through military connections had shocked her, and she wanted to confirm whether Qin Feng was from the famous "Sword" special forces unit!

More importantly, she wanted to know why Qin Feng, who came from an elite unit, had a connection with Zhang Baixiong!

To her, Qin Feng was full of secrets, making her want to explore them!

Although she felt she had been toyed with, Wang Mengnan didn't act impulsively. Instead, she poured herself another glass of vodka and prepared to drink alone, just like Qin Feng.

This scene left the men who were secretly watching Qin Feng and Wang Mengnan somewhat surprised, unsure what was going on, but they didn't act rashly and continued to observe.

At the same time, three more guests arrived at the slow dance bar.

Unlike Qin Feng and Wang Mengnan, these three guests were led by a middle-aged man, not a waiter.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a manager at the King Bar, as all the waiters bowed and greeted him.

The middle-aged man ignored this, only focusing on leading the three guests, his smile as warm as a servant in a Qing dynasty drama.

"Mr. Huang, although it's not the weekend, there are still many beautiful girls in the hall."

The middle-aged man, one of the managers of the King Bar, said to a young man beside him as he led the way.

The young man, about twenty years old, was dressed in designer clothes, with a Patek Philippe watch on his left wrist and a string of premium Huanghuali beads on his right.

Together, these items were worth over a million!

However, this wasn't the reason for the middle-aged man's servile attitude.

As a top-tier bar in Donghai, the King Bar often hosted wealthy young men and tycoons, and the middle-aged man had served many, but he had rarely been so attentive.

He made an exception today partly because Mr. Huang's father was a prominent figure in Donghai's business circles, barely able to mingle in high society, and more importantly, because Mr. Huang's boss, Liang Bo, was a well-known playboy in Donghai.

Moreover, he had heard that Liang Bo's father and the King Bar's behind-the-scenes boss, Zhang Baixiong, were close friends, and there were even rumors that Liang Bo was pursuing Zhang Baixiong's daughter, Zhang Xinran.

Today, Liang Bo had brought a group of playboys to the King Bar for fun, and Mr. Huang was one of them.

Originally, Liang Bo had booked the most luxurious private room on the top floor, but Mr. Huang found the models there, who fawned over money, uninteresting and came down to look for prey.

"There are many beautiful girls, but after excluding the hostesses, those who have had plastic surgery, and those who can't be seen clearly in the dim light, how many really deserve the word 'beautiful'?"

Mr. Huang, showing no respect to the middle-aged manager, quickly scanned the entire hall.

Huh?

The next moment, Mr. Huang spotted Wang Mengnan in her sportswear, and his eyes lit up.

"Mr. Huang, that beauty certainly deserves the title of 'beautiful,' right?"

The middle-aged manager followed Mr. Huang's gaze and, upon seeing Wang Mengnan, his eyes also lit up, and he said with a lecherous smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, go get the wine, the best vintage!"

Mr. Huang, like a hunter who had spotted his prey, his eyes gleaming.

"Sure thing!"

The middle-aged manager responded cheerfully, then called a waiter over and gave him a low instruction.

Soon, the waiter returned with two bottles of the bar's best French wine.

"Mr. Huang, the wine is here..."

The middle-aged manager took the tray, his servile smile unchanged.

Ignoring the middle-aged manager, Mr. Huang picked up the two bottles of vintage wine and walked straight to Wang Mengnan.

"Beautiful lady, I have fine wine. Do you have time?"

Mr. Huang quickly approached Wang Mengnan, looked at the vodka on the table, and gave what he thought was a charming smile.

"Move aside."

Wang Mengnan frowned; Mr. Huang was blocking her view.

"Beautiful lady..."

Mr. Huang had intended to show off his charm in front of the other two playboys but was taken aback by Wang Mengnan's lack of cooperation. His expression changed, but he didn't lose his temper and tried again.

"You're blocking my view. I'll give you three seconds to move, or else, you'll bear the consequences!"

Wang Mengnan's frown deepened, and her voice turned cold.

"You..."

Feeling embarrassed and humiliated, Mr. Huang was about to get angry but then turned to see what Wang Mengnan was looking at and saw Qin Feng sitting not far away.

Huh?

Just a glance, and Mr. Huang felt Qin Feng was familiar. He then took a closer look and suddenly remembered where he had seen Qin Feng.

This made his anger at his failed attempt to chat up Wang Mengnan vanish, replaced by excitement!

Without waiting for Wang Mengnan to speak again, Mr. Huang left and walked straight toward Qin Feng.

Qin Feng, though curious, wasn't concerned and continued drinking.

"Were you on the high-speed train from Beijing to Donghai this afternoon?"

Mr. Huang walked up to Qin Feng and asked directly.

"Who are you?"

Qin Feng was puzzled, but after a moment, he had a vague idea, though he wasn't sure.

"I'm asking if you were on the high-speed train from Beijing to Donghai this afternoon. Just answer yes or no!" Mr. Huang repeated, his tone domineering.

"Does it matter to you?" Qin Feng frowned; the other man's tone annoyed him.

"Right, it's you! I recognize your bag!"

Mr. Huang, initially dissatisfied with Qin Feng's response, was about to get angry but then saw Qin Feng's backpack and sneered, "Hey, what a small world. I run into you here—come with me, you've messed with the wrong person!"

Huh?

Hearing Mr. Huang's words, Wang Mengnan, not far away, was puzzled, wondering why Qin Feng had offended Mr. Huang.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, was almost certain that Mr. Huang's trouble was due to Zhang Xinran's live stream today!

"What if I don't go?"

Qin Feng gently shook the wine bottle, a half-smile on his face.

"You..."

Mr. Huang was about to get angry but, seeing Qin Feng's explosive physique and recalling his fearlessness on the high-speed train, he hesitated. Instead, he quickly walked to the other two confused playboys and said, "That guy molested Zhang Xinran on the high-speed train. Keep an eye on him while I report to Mr. Liang."

"So, he's the one who hugged Zhang Xinran?"

The other two playboys, hearing Mr. Huang's words, suddenly understood.

"Is that guy tired of living?"

The middle-aged manager also heard Mr. Huang's words, first in shock, then looking at Qin Feng as if he were an idiot.

At the same time, Wang Mengnan also overheard Mr. Huang's words and looked at Qin Feng with interest, as if to say, "Don't give me a reason to catch you!"