Chapter 546: I'll buy the whole place tonight!
Mei Wanqun felt her mind go blank.
Her soul told her that she had been violated. She should have kicked the other person out.
She should have kicked him to the ground and stomped on him a few times. And then kicked him in the face.
But she couldn't do it.
Because she was totally unprepared. Happiness had come so suddenly.
She fainted.
Never before had she fainted like that. Straight away.
In fact, she was a very clean woman. A clean freak. She hated men. And she was still single.
No man had ever dared to touch her like that before.
Because she would avoid any situation that might be dangerous or that gave the impression that the other person had some kind of ulterior motive.
She would never give any man the opportunity to take her by force.
But here...
It's in a public place!
It's in full view of the guests, and there are non-stop guests!
She's completely defenceless.
And Zhang Yong actually dares!
He actually dares, just, just dares...
Stunned.
Choking.
Their eyes meet.
It seems to be a little sweet...
She sees victory, shamelessness, and the thrill of revenge in Zhang Yong's eyes!
Ah...
She gradually comes to her senses.
This bastard! He did it on purpose! He deliberately violated her.
He deliberately did it in public...
He wanted to hit him.
Unfortunately, her body wouldn't obey.
For a moment, she suddenly felt that he wasn't actually that bad...
After a long time.
Their lips parted.
Zhang Yong waved his hand at the crowd of melon-eating people around him as if nothing had happened, 'What are you looking at! What's there to see! This is my woman!'
The stunned crowd of melon-eating onlookers cowered as he glared at them.
But Zhang Yong had deliberately revealed the pistol at his waist.
Have you seen it before?
It's a Browning M1935 high-powered pistol. 9mm calibre. Effective firing range 50 metres. Magazine capacity 13 rounds. Do you want to have a shot? It's free...
If you don't want to get shot, just eat your mutton hotpot quietly!
"Boss!'
'Boss!'
Zhang Yong shouted.
A waiter hurried over.
Cautious.
With a smile.
Afraid Zhang Yong might do something stupid.
This guy was not only a local tyrant, but also reckless and inconsiderate.
And he was carrying a gun...
'I'll pay for the whole restaurant today!'
Zhang Yong said firmly.
Then he grabbed the entire cloth bag.
It was heavy, maybe 30 or 40 catties. That's more than 600 taels of silver!
'What?'
The waiter didn't hear him clearly.
Or maybe he did, but thought he was hallucinating.
You're buying the whole bill?
Buy...
Well, the waiter, who was a bit shocked, had never seen such a generous customer before.
He had seen many rich people, but none of them were willing to pay for the whole bill.
Who wants to pay for someone they don't know?
It's a waste of money.
It seems like there are quite a few guests today, and if you pay for the whole bill, it might cost 200 taels of silver. That's definitely a huge sum of money!
'What? Didn't you hear me? Or do you think it's not enough?'
'Tonight, the whole place, I'll pay! All of it!'
Zhang Yong opened the cloth bag.
The waiter saw that it was full of shiny, new silver dollars and suddenly understood.
It turned out that he hadn't met a local tyrant. He was an idiot.
Spending his family's money recklessly.
Fine, you pay. You're full of yourself. You're amazing.
You'd better buy the whole shop...
'Sir, sir...' At this point, the shopkeeper came out.
Although Zhang Yong was a local tyrant, he still had to be sure!
What if this guy was drunk...
Oh, he hasn't been drinking.
He shouldn't be drunk.
Most likely the stupid son of a local landlord...
'I'm in a happy mood today. The whole restaurant is on the house. Did you hear me?'
'No problem, thank you boss!'
'That's good!'
Zhang Yong nodded. He put the cloth bag over.
The innkeeper hurriedly took it with both hands. It's heavy. It's heavy. At least it weighs more than 30 catties. I estimate it's worth 500 or 600 taels of silver.
That's enough, absolutely enough.
The entire bill for tonight is just over 100 taels of silver. Less than 200. Zhang Yong alone accounted for 20 of it.
He immediately announced it to everyone.
It immediately drew a warm cheer from the entire audience.
What?
Someone is horny? Ignoring everyone else?
Kid, this is human nature, understand? Confucius said, food and sex are natural.
'What a big shot,' Mei Wan-jun suddenly said coldly.
After all, she was also a woman of the world, and she knew that she had been taken advantage of by Zhang Yong. But there was nothing she could do.
This Zhang Yong had a bad reputation.
Gu Xiaoru had been victimised by him. Chu Chu had also been victimised by him.
And now, the other party had also set his sights on her.
She wanted to fight back.
She wanted to teach the other party a lesson.
There are always people better than you, and she had to show this Zhang Yong up.
'You're wrong.'
'Am I not? I'll buy the whole restaurant tonight! What a big mouth!'
'Oh. You're right. My mouth is big. But do you know why?'
'You're a little person with a big ego!'
'No. Actually, the real reason is that although I've spent a few hundred dollars, I'll soon earn thousands or tens of thousands of dollars back from you. So it's a small price to pay.'
'You...'
Mei Wan-jun was suddenly overcome with emotion.
Her face, which had been a little pale, turned bright red.
She was very angry.
Yet she felt hot all over. She must have been very angry.
'Are you sick?'
'You're sick!'
'You're pale, with no blood in your face. You probably have an endocrine disorder. This is too much yin energy, and you need yin and yang to balance it out.'
'You can't even speak nicely!'
'I'm serious. The reason why humans have men and women is so that yin and yang can be balanced! Solitary yang cannot give birth, and solitary yin cannot grow...'
'Shut up!'
Mei Wan-jun was anxious and angry, but there was nothing she could do.
The very important suitcase was being held between Zhang Yong's feet. She wanted to get it back. But she couldn't.
And she knew it very well. She couldn't use violence against Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong had a gun. She had seen it clearly just now. But now she couldn't see it. She didn't know where it was hidden.
That was the most worrying thing of all.
It was troubling that she, with her eyesight, had failed to see where Zhang Yong had hidden the pistol.
She couldn't steal it.
She couldn't snatch it.
She had no doubt that if she got rough, Zhang Yong would shoot her dead.
No, it might not be just one shot. He might empty the magazine.
It's just like if she had the chance to kill Zhang Yong, she would definitely not hold back. She would chop him into pulp.
And then eat it. To vent her pent-up anger.
'Please sit down.'
'Don't talk to me.'
'Don't be like that. People will misunderstand.'
'Misunderstand what?'
'That our marriage is not harmonious...'
'Shut up!'
Mei Wan-jun suddenly flew into a rage.
She felt a wave of anger rising from her lower abdomen and surging up to her skull!
What conjugal life?
Who is your spouse?
Ahhh, I want to knock the table over. And slap all the lamb on Zhang Yong's face.
He is just asking for it!
He is pushing her to the limit!
Unfortunately, it was just a thought. She couldn't do it.
The overall situation was important.
She had to bear the humiliation.
'Sit down. It's useless for you to scold me. I'm not going to give you back your stuff. You're just making a scene for nothing. And you're making a fool of yourself. What if someone around here recognises you? If word gets out, you'll really become a laughing stock in the underworld. I'm a shameless person, I have no face to lose. But you're different...'
Zhang Yong droned on and on.
Mei Wan-jun gritted her teeth. She steeled her resolve. She sat down firmly.
She could feel countless stares around her. Everyone was staring at her. If anyone there knew her, it would indeed become a joke if it got out.
These guys, after taking Zhang Yong's advantage, would definitely speak for Zhang Yong.
Hey, you, what do you mean by desperately adding dishes? Relying on someone paying the bill, you are ordering dishes like crazy, right?
How many servings of lamb do you want? Twenty servings? How dare you!
A bunch of bastards taking advantage!
'That's right. Come on. Let's eat something first. After we've eaten, we can talk about it.'
'You're dreaming!'
'Oh? You want to sleep with me? I'd be really flattered!'
'I sleep with you? Sure, if you dare.'
'Hey, I'm just joking. How could a decent person like me take advantage of someone in a situation like this? Don't worry, I'll never take advantage of you.'
'So were you just kissing the dog?'
'Hey, I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that.'
'I...'
Mei Wan-jun's brain suddenly shut down.
As soon as the words came out, she realised that she had said the wrong thing. She immediately wished she could hit herself.
Damn it!
Damn it!
She was about to curse, but she ended up cursing herself.
This son of a bitch, his ears are still so sharp and his reflexes are still so quick. He immediately cornered her.
Furious.
Suddenly, she saw Zhao Guanglin.
Poor Zhao Guanglin was just standing there, dumbfounded, watching the two argue with each other.
'What are you looking at?'
'Get lost!'
Mei Wan-jun suddenly became irritable.
Zhao Guanglin immediately packed up his things and left. He silently vowed to avoid seeing her again.
This Zhang Yong, what kind of people does he provoke? And this Mei Wan-jun, I don't know where she comes from, but it seems like she has a grudge against Zhang Yong.
Anyway, just how many enemies has this guy Zhang Yong provoked?
Why does he have enemies everywhere?
'You're being very rude. But I've decided to forgive you.'
'Shut up!'
'Young lady, don't think that just because you're pretty, you can do whatever you like...'
'I told you to shut up!'
'There's a gun in your suitcase...'
Zhang Yong suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered in her ear.
Mei Wan-jun was suddenly struck by lightning. The words on the tip of her tongue immediately retracted. Hard. It made her face flush.
It was uncomfortable.
She almost choked.
She had clearly retracted her words, but she had choked.
She was terrified.
She couldn't believe it.
She looked at Zhang Yong as if she were looking at a ghost.
'Calm down,'
Zhang Yong said leisurely.
Mei Wan-jun's lips grew numb, and she wanted to speak in response as a reflex, but in the end, she held back firmly.
This was completely unprecedented for her.
She, Mei Wan-jun, was a far better swearer than she was a cat burglar.
There were some things a cat burglar could not steal. But when it came to swearing, there was no one she was afraid to swear at. Even if it was the King of Heaven himself.
However...
Today...
She was literally taught by Zhang Yong not to continue swearing at him.
Who knew what else this bastard knew?
It was over. It was over. Her heart sank, and she felt increasingly bad...
The key is, how did he know?
How did he know?
"Here, eat!'
'This is delicious!'
'This!'
Zhang Yong attentively served her food.
A beautiful woman. Of course you have to be attentive. Otherwise how can you hit a home run?
If someone else is holding in anger, they definitely won't cooperate! Anger makes for no fun. What if you hurt yourself?
He doesn't have the invincible Kung Fu...
'Give me back my suitcase.'
'Here, eat, eat, help yourself...'
'What are your conditions?'
'No conditions.'
'You want my man?'
'No.'
'Then what do you want?'
'Just the suitcase.'
'You!'
Mei Wan-jun was once again at a loss for words.
If fate gave her a second chance and allowed her to choose again, she would never enter this lamb hotpot restaurant.
She would never go in, even if she were to be killed.
Even if she were to be forced to marry someone, she would never want to meet Zhang Yong.
This guy...
Forget it, she didn't even bother to call him an asshole.
Circumstances are stronger than people. No matter how much she despises the other person, it's useless. The other person just holds the upper hand. She can't resist.
'This suitcase is very important to me.'
'The suitcase you took from me earlier was also very important to me.'
'How much do you want?'
'It's not about money...'
'10,000 taels of silver!'
'I said, it's not about money...'
'20,000.'
'Miss, not everything can be solved with money. In this world, money is not omnipotent...'
'30,000.'
'I'm not interested in money...'
'50,000.'
'I said, I'm not interested in money...'
'100,000!'
'Deal!'
Zhang Yong quickly changed his mind.
Mei Wan-jun was stunned. Her mind went blank.
It's over...
She'd said the wrong thing again.
Sure enough, anger makes people lose their senses.
Zhang Yong kept refusing. Her anger flared up. She blurted out 100,000.
She wanted to slap Zhang Yong in the face.
She was just saying it casually, thinking that this guy would still refuse. Who knew that this guy actually accepted it!
Accepted...
Accepted...
Accepted...
Shit. Now it was her turn to be in a difficult situation.
'I...'
'Backtracking is not growing up.'
'You're not growing up!'
'You are?'
'Of course I am...'
Mei Wan-jun almost blurted it out again.
Fortunately, she reacted instantly in the last 0.0001 second.
Another trap.
This son of a bitch. Does he make a living by talking?
It seems that he really does...
He's not good at shooting, he's not good at fighting, but he's very good at talking.
I've seen people be mean. I've never seen anyone as mean as this.
And yet, she was actually defeated by the other party.
Take a deep breath.
Repeated deep breaths.
10 times...
20 times...
It turned out to be useless.
Whenever she saw Zhang Yong, she would become agitated.
This demon was simply her nemesis. She was being held hostage. There was nothing she could do.
'100,000 taels of silver, give it to me.'
'I don't have it.'
Mei Wan-jun decided to give in.
Forget it. She would not try to be strong anymore. She would let him humiliate her.
After all, she no longer cared.
'You set the price yourself,'
'I've changed my mind.'
'You...'
'No money. If you want me, you can have me anytime. I'll give you that.'
'You...'
Zhang Yong was speechless.
The other party had actually given in? He suddenly felt that it wasn't challenging anymore.
There was no sense of conquest.
He didn't lack women.
What he lacked were women who hadn't yet been conquered.
'Just so you know, I've never touched a man before, so I don't know how to serve you. If you're not satisfied, don't blame me.'
'Why do you have weapons in the suitcase?'
'Why?'
'Aren't you afraid of being caught if you carry weapons around?'
'I'm only responsible for transporting it for a short distance. I'll hand the suitcase over to someone else and then it's not my problem anymore.'
'Who is that man?'
'I don't know him.'
'Liar.'
'I really don't know him. I'm really just responsible for picking up the goods. Then delivering them. After completing the task, I can get 300 US dollars.'
'No way? 300 US dollars? When did your service fee become so low?'
'You're so arrogant. Three hundred dollars...'
Mei Wan-jun couldn't help but want to strike Zhang Yong again. But she soon realised that she was wrong.
Since she had backed down, she didn't want to continue picking a fight.
She couldn't beat him.
She wasn't his match.
She continued to back down.
Zhang Yong, however, was curious.
Who was it?
Who would Mei Wan-jun help to pass the goods on to?
What was hidden behind it all?
Three hundred dollars! Definitely not a small sum. Who was so rich?