YM778.TV Chapter 36 - 36 He is My Younger Brother
Li Xiaoyao gave a cold laugh. If Lian Ping apologized and paid compensation, today’s matter would be settled, but it seemed that Lian Ping had no intention of apologizing. Therefore, Li Xiaoyao decided not to be polite to him.
Li Xiaoyao never showed mercy to scum like this.
Li Xiaoyao sneered as he looked at Lian Ping and said, "You just hit my younger brother. I’ll give you two choices, first, apologize and pay up, second, I’ll return the favor exactly how you hit my brother."
"Younger brother?" Lian Ping paused for a moment, then looked at the server, who also had a dumbfounded expression. Since when did he have an elder brother?
Seeing the server’s expression, Lian Ping immediately understood that Li Xiaoyao was making up excuses. But Lian Ping was not worried, it didn’t matter whether he hit a server today, even if he crippled the server, there would be no consequences for him.
As for the man who had suddenly appeared, he did not take him seriously. In his view, this man’s actions were nothing but an attempt to extort his money.
Lian Ping said, "Kid, you’re pretty arrogant. Let me tell you, your brother stained my clothes, and this shirt is worth 100,000. Either let your brother compensate, or I will break both of your brother’s arms."
Li Xiaoyao sneered, "100,000, is it?"
"Yeah, 100,000," said Lian Ping, certain that the man in front of him, whose clothes didn’t even cost 200 Xuan Country Currency, could never come up with that much money.
Li Xiaoyao nodded, pulled out a card, and told the server, "Little brother, go to the bank and withdraw 100,000. I’ll wait for you here."
The server, holding the bank card with panic on his face, wanted to speak, but Li Xiaoyao smiled at him, "Don’t be afraid. Your big brother is here today, no one will dare to touch you. Go quickly."
As the server was about to leave, Zhao Si, who had been sitting in the distance, suddenly walked over. He had heard the conversation between Li Xiaoyao and Lian Ping, and seeing that the server was about to withdraw money, he said, "Younger bro, don’t let him withdraw money. Going back and forth is quite time-consuming. Just wait, I’ll have someone bring the money over directly."
Li Xiaoyao glanced at him, knowing that Zhao Si was offering his friendship, and didn’t refuse.
Lian Ping, listening to what Li Xiaoyao just said, and seeing the suddenly helpful Zhao Si, a sneer of disdain appeared on his face, mocking, "You’re putting on quite the show, but I bet your kind of bumpkins haven’t even seen 100,000 Xuan Country Currency in your lifetime. Since you’re so keen on acting tough, then I’ll just stand here and watch. I’ll make it clear today, if you can’t produce the 100,000, none of you are going to leave through that door!"
Zhao Si gave Lian Ping a look and said, "Young man, don’t talk big and don’t go too far. I advise you to just apologize and pay the money. Otherwise, you won’t be able to settle this peacefully later."
"Hahaha!" Lian Ping laughed uproariously, "Country bumpkins, you’re really hilarious when you talk. You think you can speak to me like that? Fine, I’ll just wait here and see what you can do."
Lan Cai furrowed her brows tightly at the side, not expecting the situation to escalate like this.
Other young masters and misses who had come for Lin Yuanyuan’s birthday banquet heard the commotion here and also gathered around.
Several of Lian Ping’s friends came over and asked, "What’s going on?"
Lian Ping lit a cigarette, exhaled two streams of smoke through his nostrils indifferently, and said, "This little chicken spilled wine on me, so I slapped him. Then this country bumpkin came over saying the server is his brother and wanted me to pay up. Isn’t that just trying to extort money, damn it! Daring to shake me down for money, they’re really courting death."
Lian Ping’s friends also sized up Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Si, noting their ordinary attire, and laughed, "How are you planning to resolve this?"
A cold light flashed in Lian Ping’s eyes as he said, "Either produce 100,000 or today I’ll make them all leave lying flat."
Lin Yuanyuan also learned of the situation here, but she didn’t plan on helping. In her view, Li Xiaoyao was simply overreaching himself. However, she was definitely going to help the server.
She knew that Lian Ping was the kind of second-generation rich kid who loved to bully others, and she despised such people. She hadn’t seen him slap the server before, but now that she knew, she definitely wouldn’t stand by and just watch.
Zhao Si made a call, and within less than ten minutes, a man carrying a briefcase came out of the elevator.
Standing at the elevator doors, the man looked around, saw that the banquet hall’s center was crowded with people, and walked over.
He squeezed through the crowd and immediately spotted Zhao Si in the middle. He walked up and called out, "Brother Si!"
Seeing the man had arrived, Zhao Si took the briefcase and passed it to Li Xiaoyao.
"Thanks, Brother Si."
Zhao Si patted his shoulder, "We’re all brothers, no need for thanks."
Li Xiaoyao placed the briefcase on a nearby table, instantly drawing the attention of everyone around; they were curious to see if this man really had one hundred thousand yuan.
As Li Xiaoyao opened the case, neatly stacked red bills were revealed, causing the onlookers to be slightly surprised.
Lan Cai and Lin Yuanyuan were also somewhat taken aback, with Lin Yuanyuan asking, "Cai’er, what exactly does your subordinate do? One hundred thousand isn’t a lot, but to get it so quickly, he must have some clout."
Lan Cai shook her head with a wry smile, "I really don’t know."
Meanwhile, Lian Ping, who had been ready to mock Li Xiaoyao, turned pale when he saw Li Xiaoyao actually produce one hundred thousand yuan.
Li Xiaoyao placed the case on the table and walked toward Lian Ping with a cold smile, "Let’s have a proper talk. My brother dirtied your clothes, and now here’s the one hundred thousand yuan. The clothes issue is settled, now let’s discuss the matter of you hitting my brother just now."
Upon hearing these words, everyone tensed up, knowing that Li Xiaoyao was about to settle scores.
Lian Ping, trying to put on a brave face, said, "So I hit him, what are you going to do about it? He’s just a stinking waiter. Even if I cripple him today, nothing will happen. Do you believe me?"
A terrifying smile suddenly broke across Li Xiaoyao’s indifferent face. He moved in a flash, grabbed Lian Ping’s hair, and pressed down hard while simultaneously lifting his knee and ramming it into Lian Ping’s face.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound of a bone breaking echoed as Lian Ping’s nose bone was instantly shattered, blood spraying out and staining his face red.
The onlookers didn’t expect Li Xiaoyao to act so swiftly and without warning, and his attack was brutally ruthless.
Lian Ping’s friends stood frozen, not daring to step forward.
They were just fair-weather friends, not the kind to stand up for justice when trouble arose.
Li Xiaoyao grabbed Lian Ping’s neck and hoisted him up, then began to slap him back and forth across the cheeks.
"Smack! Smack! Smack!"
With each slap, a crisp sound echoed, sending shivers down the spines of the onlookers.
So merciless, truly merciless!
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