Smashing the Mingzhu Clubhouse?
Han Zhuliang and Cui Wu were utterly stunned, and even Wang Zhipeng was taken aback.
What kind of place was the Mingzhu Clubhouse? It was one of the top clubhouses in Zhonghai. Smashing the Mingzhu Clubhouse would have a huge impact.
The spectators surrounding the scene were also greatly frightened by Ye Chen's display of boldness.
Even the young masters of Zhonghai's Four Major Families wouldn't dare to talk so tough about smashing the Mingzhu Clubhouse. Who was this young man? To have such audacity?
Could it be a Young Master from Yanjing?
"Young Master, what... what did you just say?"
Han Zhuliang swallowed hard, cautiously asking.
"I told you to smash the place up. Hmm, I don't want to make it difficult for you, just smashing the door will suffice."
Ye Chen pointed at the luxurious glass door not far away and said with a smile.
"Young... Young Master, please spare me."
Han Zhuliang's legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.