Chương 8: Xiang Cheng Was Beaten Up

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

He had boasted about her, but she left without telling them. This was extremely embarrassing.

He decided to call her since she wasn't responding to his messages. He wanted her to apologize to him in front of his friends.

In the end, more than a dozen calls were made, but there was still no response.

"Fuck!" Xiang Cheng was fuming with anger. He swore and kicked the trash can next to him.

The trash can was kicked a few meters away and fell at the feet of the person who just came out of the elevator.

Xiang Cheng did not expect someone to appear in front of him. He looked up from the person's spotless white sneakers.

Sneakers, gray sports pants, and a simple black t-shirt. He wore a cap on his head and looked like an ordinary teenager.

Even though Xiang Cheng had drunk a little too much and his vision was a little blurry, he could still feel that angular face staring at him coldly. The cold air around him made him shudder a little.

The teenager looked at Xiang Cheng with disgust. His well-defined hands unfurled the mask on his hand and he slowly put it on, covering his obscure sneer. Then, he kicked the trash on the ground with his long and straight legs, he looked at Xiang Cheng with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Damage to property. This trash can is worth one million yuan!"

The young man said with a cold smile. As the cold air from the hotel swept over, it was so cold that Xiang Cheng shivered.

What did he say?

One million yuan for a trash can?

Xiang Cheng immediately cursed, "Damn it, where did this poor kid come from? He must be obsessed with money. He wants to scam me? Does he want to die?"

Xiang Cheng angrily pointed at the young man. Due to the alcohol, he lost his aim and leaned towards the person next to the young man.

"If he doesn't have a million yuan, then strip and beat him up before throwing him out."

When Xiang Cheng heard this, he rushed over to beat him up. He was the young master of Xiang Group. Who was he to provoke him like this?

However, before Xiang Cheng could even get close to the youth, he was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by the bodyguards beside him. His right arm was dislocated with a crack sound. He immediately let out a pig-like scream.

"Ah! How dare you! I... I'm the young master of Xiang Group. I'm a VIP of Jin Hao International Hotel. Who do you think you are? Huh?"

At this time, Xiang Cheng's friends were looking for him, so they went to the Presidential Suite to look for him.

When they came out of the hotel, they saw that Xiang Cheng was beaten up, kneeling on the ground and crying.

Everyone was stunned.

Usually, it was others who knelt on the ground begging Xiang Cheng for mercy, but now, Xiang Cheng was the one who was beaten up and kneeling on the ground begging someone else for mercy.

Seeing that there were only a few people across from them, the group of them went forward to help.

Their family businesses depended on their relationship with Xiang Cheng, so the few of them rolled up their sleeves and went forward to rescue Xiang Cheng.

But in just a few rounds, the few of them, like Xiang Cheng, were beaten till they cried. Their heads were held up as they knelt in front of the young man.

Soon, the hotel's security department came. When Xiang Cheng saw that it was the hotel's security, he immediately became arrogant again. He said fiercely, "Quick, quickly beat this bastard to death. I'm an extremely important VIP of your hotel. If the hotel doesn't handle this well, I'll make you pay."

The few people who were beaten also shouted indignantly.

In the end, the head of security only had a cold expression on his face. He first bowed respectfully to the youth, then, he said to Xiang Cheng who had been beaten up, "Mr. Xiang, is it? I'm sorry, but you've been blacklisted in our hotel. Please leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us for what is going to happen."

Xiang Cheng and the others looked at the head of security in disbelief, as if they didn't understand. "I'm the young master of Xiang Group, you..."

Before he could finish, the youth sneered. "Remember to make them pay for the trash can. Otherwise, strip them naked and throw them out."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with unbridled arrogance as he left with his men.

In Rong City, Shen Xi, who had just finished washing up, was wearing silk pajamas and leisurely sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

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