Wang Shao, who was on the side, sneered, as if he was worried that the world would not be in chaos, "Young Master Liu, did you hear that, he is going to beat you to death! Haha, doesn't this mean that you are worse than a piece of trash?"
Hahaha…
There was a burst of jeers all around.
Chi Ruibin looked excited. He wanted Chen Mo to fight back. As long as Chen Mo dared to cause trouble here and attract the owner of the club, Chen Mo would never be able to take advantage of it!
When had Mr. Liu been laughed at by so many people? Suddenly he became angry and stared at Chen Mo fiercely: "Slap me to death? Okay, I will stand here today and see how you slap me to death. If you don't dare, you are a coward!"
The Marriott Club has rules, and no trouble is allowed. If there is a conflict, it can be resolved outside. If you make trouble in the club, you will not give the owner face.
The owner of the Marriott Club is the eldest son of the richest man in Hanyang, Wan Wenyou. In the entire second-generation rich circle in Hanyang, Wan Wenyou's status is like an emperor, and no one dares to offend him.
If you dare to cause trouble in the club, you are not giving face to Wan Wenyou. Mr. Liu doesn't believe that Chen Mo dares to do anything.
Wen Qing was worried that Chen Mo really couldn't help but attack Mr. Liu, so she quickly pulled Chen Mo and said softly: "Xiao Mo, don't be like these people, let's go over there."
Hearing that Wen Qing was leaving, Mr. Liu became even more arrogant. He looked at Chen Mo and shouted with disdain, "Want to leave? That's not possible unless he admits that he is a coward."
Mr. Wang sneered and said: "There is no difference between a waste and a coward. It doesn't matter if you admit it."
"Haha..." Everyone looked at Chen Mo with gloating expressions on their faces. They expected that Chen Mo would not dare to take action.
Wen Qing was a little angry and was about to scold Mr. Liu when she suddenly felt that Chen Mo's hand was empty.
Snapped!
A loud slap, extremely clear and extremely harsh.
Mr. Liu howled miserably after being beaten and flew out.
Of course, this was Chen Mo's mercy, otherwise Mr. Liu's head would have been moved.
"Ah!" The scantily clad girl next to her screamed, trotted over, helped Mr. Liu up, and asked with concern: "Mr. Liu, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
In an instant, the whole place fell silent!
This slap not only hit Mr. Liu's face, but also the faces of the rich second generation people around who laughed at Chen Mo for not daring to take action.
Chi Ruibin's face was full of excitement, and he shouted in his heart: "Boy, you really dare to take action, good fight, just wait to bear the wrath of Master Wan!"
The faces of the rich second generation were ugly, and they stared at Chen Mo with sneers.
"Boy, you dare to take action here, you have the courage!"
"I don't think he's brave, he's just brainless. If he offends Young Master Wan, let alone a good-for-nothing young master, even the Meihua Group won't be satisfied!"
Everyone was sarcastic, with sinister smiles on their faces.
Wen Qing stepped forward nervously and grabbed Chen Mo, blaming her: "Xiao Mo, why are you so impulsive! Now you're in trouble!"
Mr. Liu covered his face, got up from the ground, and pushed the girl away. His face was ferocious and a little confused. Until now, he still can't believe that Chen Mo actually hit him!
"Trash, how dare you hit me? I'll kill you!" After saying that, he rushed forward.
Just when Chen Mo was about to slap Mr. Liu away again, a faint voice sounded: "Stop!"
The voice was very light, but full of majesty, making people dare not resist.
Everyone was shocked!
"It's Mr. Wan, Mr. Wan is here!"
Chi Ruibin's face was full of excitement, and he was extremely proud: "Haha, Mr. Wan is here, Chen Mo, you are dead, you loser!"
Mr. Liu, who was about to attack Chen Mo, suddenly stopped and stood there, looking at the person coming with a look of surprise on his face.
"Master Wan, you came at the right time. I was beaten in your place. You must give me an explanation!"
A handsome young man wearing white casual clothes walked over from the next door with a few men.
A group of rich second-generation people, who usually think I am the second best in the world and no one dares to recognize them as the best in the world, lowered their heads to say hello.
"Master Wan!"
One person can suppress all the wealthy people and make them all bow down!
Wan Wenyou smiled all the way, had a kind attitude, and kept nodding his head to greet everyone. Everywhere he passed, people felt like a spring breeze, and they unconsciously felt a little closer to Young Master Wan.
Looking at Wan Wenyou who stopped three meters in front of him, Chen Mo sighed secretly: "In my previous life, it was not unfair to lose to such an opponent."
Wen Qing whispered: "Xiao Mo, we are in trouble now. This man is the son of Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang, a friend of Wan Literary, and a man of extraordinary skill. You must not offend him! Otherwise, even the chairman will not be able to save you!"
Chen Mo did not answer Wen Qing, his expression was calm, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Wan Wenyou glanced at Wen Qing, his eyes flashed, and his eyes quickly shifted to Chen Mo. It was obvious that he had excellent self-control.
"Little brother, this is your first time coming to my club. You look a little unfamiliar." Wan Wenyou didn't get angry immediately, but asked with a kind face.
Mr. Liu on the side sneered: "Master Wan, this is the good-for-nothing young master of the Meihua Group. He is still in the third year of high school in Wuzhou."
Wan Wenyou nodded: "I see, no wonder you dare to openly violate my rules here. Considering that you are underage, just apologize to Mr. Liu, and I won't argue with you this time."
Mr. Liu said dissatisfied: "Master Wan, this is too cheap for him, look at my face being swollen by him!"
As soon as Wan Wenyou raised his hand, Mr. Liu didn't dare to say anything.
"Young Master Wan is so generous! You don't have the same knowledge as a little brat!"
"Yes, Mr. Wan is indeed a role model for our generation. I cannot compare to this magnanimity and magnanimity!"
Everyone was flattering.
Wen Qing felt happy. She thought Wan Wenyou would make things difficult for Chen Mo, but she didn't expect that he would come to Chen Mo's rescue.
Wen Qing glanced at Wan Wenyou gratefully, tugged on the corner of Chen Mo's clothes, and whispered: "Xiao Mo, just apologize to him, the Wan family is not something we can offend!"
Chen Mo held Wen Qing's hand, patted it, and said with a smile: "Sister Wen, ask me to apologize, but he doesn't deserve it!"
Mr. Liu's expression changed: "Trash, what did you say!"
"Master Wan, you heard me, this guy doesn't give you face at all!"
Chi Ruibin was secretly regretful at first, but when he saw that Chen Mo was so arrogant and didn't even give Young Master Wan face, he suddenly looked ecstatic.
"Haha, Chen Mo, you are really a playboy. You don't even give Young Master Wan the face. I wonder how you will die later!"
The rich second generation looked at Chen Mo with sneers.
"This loser doesn't even give Young Master Wan face. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Wen Qing's face was full of anxiety: "Xiao Mo, why are you so stubborn! We can't afford to offend the Wan family, so you should apologize to Mr. Wan quickly!"
Apologize
Chen Mo sneered in his heart. The enemy who had ruined his family and forced him to commit suicide in his previous life was right in front of him. It was not easy for Chen Mo to hold back the murderous intention in his heart. It is absolutely impossible for him to apologize to Wan Wenyou!
But Wanjia hasn't started to take action against Meihua yet, and Wen Qing doesn't know this yet.
In order not to worry Wen Qing, Chen Mo comforted her softly: "Sister Wen, don't worry, as long as I'm here, these people are all ants!"