This middle-aged man was called Huang Xing, the manager of the Holy Clan Clubhouse. He was also a friend of Lin Jie's father, Lin Zhengde.
It was also because of this reason that Lin Jie dared to cause trouble here. Anyway, there was someone protecting him, so what was there to be afraid of?
Huang Xing grabbed a few tissues and wiped the blood off his face. "Why are you here? You even got into a fight with someone?"
Lin Jie glared at the middle-parted man. "I brought my classmates here to play today. I wanted to cheer up my little brothers, but this b*stard snatched my girl…"
The middle-parted man was instantly furious. "You're f*cking spouting nonsense. We were the ones who ordered Lingling first. Why should we give her to you? Isn't there a first come first serve rule?"
Lin Jie immediately retorted, "Who said that the one you ordered first is yours? I paid more than you, so you should give her to me."