As soon as Yang Zicheng finished speaking, Qiao Yuman and the other girls' expressions suddenly changed.
"Hey, we didn't hit her. What does it have to do with us?" Qiao Yuman wrinkled her nose, annoyed. What did this have to do with them? Why did she have to suffer from such an undeserved trouble?
Yang Zicheng glanced at Qiao Yuman, squinting his eyes slightly. Among the girls, Qiao Yuman stood out with her charming and adorable appearance. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
"I don't care. If someone from your group hits my woman, I naturally have to get it back. Otherwise, where should I, Yang Zicheng, put my face?"
Yang Zicheng's voice turned cold. He looked at Wu Hongwei and sneered, "I can let you go for the sake of your father, but the others, don't think about leaving today."
Wu Hongwei's expression turned sullen.
Today was his birthday, and he was the one who brought these people here. If something happened, how could he continue to socialize in this circle?
He quickly forced an apologetical smile, poured a glass of wine, and acted extremely respectful, like an obedient puppy. "President Yang, you see... these are all my friends. Can you give my father some face? I'll have my father treat you to dinner later as an apology. Please consider my friends..."
"If you don't want to leave, you can stay." Yang Zicheng raised an eyebrow, his patience wearing thin.
He glanced at Li Yang and said lightly, "Whichever hand of your friend that hit my woman, I'll keep that hand with me today. As for the other girls, each of them will receive a slap from me, and we'll call it even."
Yang Zicheng casually made the remark, paying no attention to the identities of the others. Why should he care?
When Qiao Yuman heard this, she became even more frightened. She wanted to say something, but several burly men were already approaching them!
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded. Su Han, who was standing in front of Qiao Yuman, reached out his hand to stop the burly men who were coming over.
His eyes were bright, his expression calm. He glanced at Yang Zicheng and said earnestly, "What you're doing is unreasonable."
"Hmm?"
Yang Zicheng turned his head and glanced at Su Han. From the moment he entered, he had not noticed this person. He was too ordinary, be it in terms of appearance or temperament. How could he dare to say that he was being unreasonable?
"He's the one who hit your woman. It's right to seek him out. These girls are innocent, you can't touch them." Su Han's voice was calm and serious.
As soon as Su Han finished speaking, Yang Zicheng suddenly burst into laughter, and the men behind him laughed as well. They couldn't touch them?
In Dongcheng District, was there anyone whom Yang Zicheng couldn't touch?
The girls looked at Su Han with gratitude in their eyes, but they knew that this ordinary intern doctor could not save them at all!
They turned to look at Wu Hongwei, their eyes full of pleading. However, Wu Hongwei's face was also grim, and he could only smile awkwardly. What could he do? It was Yang Zicheng! How could he have the means to stop him?
"I can't touch them?" Yang Zicheng looked at Su Han in amusement. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice suddenly turned icy. "Alright, I've changed my mind. Everyone else can go, but you and that guy who hit my woman stay!"
His voice seemed to carry the sharpness of a blade. Yang Zicheng knew that Wu Hongwei's family had some power. Getting into a conflict with the Wu family over a woman was not a wise choice, but he had to salvage his reputation.
Su Han looked at him and nodded, thinking to himself that he couldn't seem to hide his true abilities. Keeping a low profile was proving to be quite challenging.
"Brother-in-law, stop fooling around. This is too dangerous. Let's call the police!" Qiao Yuman's heart skipped a beat, feeling a surge of gratitude. At such a critical moment, Su Han still dared to stand in front of her and protect her.
He was just an ordinary intern doctor. Was he not afraid of risking his life?
"Don't worry, I can reason with them. Besides, I believe they are reasonable people." Su Han turned to look at Qiao Yuman and smiled, "You go back first. I'll take a taxi and join you later."
"But..." Qiao Yuman hesitated. She suddenly felt a pang of guilt. If it weren't for her, Su Han wouldn't have gotten involved in such trouble.
"No buts, let's go!" Wu Hongwei couldn't afford to waste any more time. If they kept lingering, there was a chance they wouldn't be able to leave at all!
He cast a glance at Li Yang but quickly averted his eyes. Regardless of Li Yang's pleas, he immediately grabbed Qiao Yuman and the others, swiftly leaving the private room.
"Wu Hongwei! Wu Hongwei! Don't leave me behind!" Although Li Yang came from a somewhat affluent family, compared to Wu Hongwei, it was nothing. Let alone possessing any significant influence.
Now that they had offended Yang Zicheng, it was a dead end. No amount of money could save them.
Li Yang's face was filled with terror. He trembled all over, nervously watching Yang Zicheng. He was almost on the verge of kneeling and begging for mercy. On the other hand, Su Han stood calmly by his side, his expression still composed, as if he harbored no fear towards Yang Zicheng and his men at all.
This only fueled Yang Zicheng's frustration. Was this guy truly foolish or was he playing dumb?
"Not bad, playing the hero to save the damsel in distress. Unfortunately, this doesn't work in front of me." Yang Zicheng scoffed coldly, glancing at Li Yang and Su Han. His voice turned even colder. "Each of you will leave one hand behind!"
Hearing this, Li Yang's legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground. In Su Han's eyes, a gleam of light flashed.
Several burly men charged forward, ready to seize Su Han, when suddenly, a gust of wind swept through the room!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Su Han remained motionless, while the three burly men were sent hurtling, crashing heavily into the wall, instantly losing consciousness!
The entire private room fell silent. Li Yang, seated on the side, was left dumbfounded.
"A martial artist? No wonder you're so arrogant. Then, don't even think about leaving today!" Yang Zicheng sneered, a trace of murderous intent flickering across his face. "Take his life!"
More people were about to rush forward, but the coldness in Su Han's eyes became even stronger. "Are you seeking death?"
The group of people, brimming with killing intent, were about to make their move when suddenly—
The door of the private room was pushed open, and a figure walked in with a wine glass in his hand. A man was about to curse when he was slapped by Yang Zicheng and retreated a few steps.
"What's with all the commotion?" Dong Lin entered and, seeing so many people here, furrowed his brows.
He glanced at Yang Zicheng and his expression turned cold. "Yang Zicheng, are you trying to show off your strength in front of me?"
Yang Zicheng's heart skipped a beat. How did he alarm this big shot?!
He may be well-connected in the underground circles, but he wouldn't dare offend the big shots in the aboveground circles!
He hurriedly shook his head. "Mr. Dong, it's nothing. I knew you were here today. How could I dare to disturb you?""
Yang Zicheng wanted to explain further, but Dong Lin ignored him and directly pushed him aside. When he saw Su Han standing there, he immediately put on a smiley face, appearing very polite.
"Mr. Su!" Dong Lin smiled and walked up to Su Han. He held the cup with both hands as if Su Han was an elder and he was merely a junior. "I heard you were here, so I came over to say hello and offer you a toast."
Dong Lin's face was full of smiles. He bowed slightly and was extremely polite. It left Yang Zicheng and the others standing on the side dumbfounded. Their jaws were about to hit the floor, and the way they looked at Su Han had completely changed.