Chapter 13 : I'm Throwing Money At You

The man yelled sternly: "What are you doing! Security guards, security guards! Are you going to let this man act wildly?"

As a result, the waiter put down the bag and left, as if he didn't hear him.

The man struggled to get up, but Chu Zhaoyang kicked him in the face, and then kicked him back. The back of his head hit the ground with a "bang", which made it painful to watch. The guests around looked at it, and many of them showed pain expressions in unison, feeling deeply pained.

The man's face also swelled up, most of his face turned red, and he was stunned for a moment, unable to clear his head up after being hit for a long time.

Chu Zhaoyang looked down at him coldly from above, and asked indifferently, "Are you rich?"

Hearing this, the man finally clear-headed, but he couldn't get up for a while, so he fell to the ground and pointed at Chu Zhaoyang and scolded: "Where did this bastard come from! Where's the manager! Manager! Kick him out immiedately!"

Chu Zhaoyang ignored him, and stretched out his hand to take the heavy bag on the table beside him with no expression on his face. When he untie it, everyone could hear the crisp sound of metal colliding inside.

He stretched his hand in, took out was a handful of one-yuan coins, which made a "clang" sound with the slight movement of his hand.

The man was startled, with a puzzled look on his face. Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand and smashed all the coins in his palm onto the man's face.

The coins crackled and hit his face, which hurt more than hailstones. The doughy face was swollen by Chu Zhaoyang's kicks, and now he was hit like this again, making him screamed in pain.

The man raised his hand to hide from the rain of coins, but Chu Zhaoyang smashed one, followed by another.

Don't look at one one-yuan coin only to feel that it was not worth much, but one couldn't help but wanting to drop more of those coins. After calculating the amount of those one-yuan coins, the amount of money should not be underestimated.

But Chu Zhaoyang was expressionless, and it seemed that what he was throwing was not money, but feaces.

The man raised his arm to cover his face, but there were still many coins hitting his face until red.

"What are you doing! You lunatic! You are insane!" The man resisted in embarrassment and yelled loudly.

Chu Zhaoyang threw a handful of money at his face again, then threw the bag to the side, tidied his clothes slowly, and said indifferently, "I'm throwing money at you."

"You must be sick!" The man finally seized the opportunity to get up, but because of fear, he took two steps back cautiously, thinking that no one would notice, "I'm doing well here, why do you come up and hit someone!"

"Because you were behaving like a wild animal in my hotel and disturbed other guests." Yan Beicheng walked slowly, followed by Han Zhuoli and others, and they all came out to watch the excitement.

Han Zhuoli found Gu Nian standing beside Chu Zhaoyang, and asked Yan Beicheng with his eyes. Yan Beicheng signalled, yes, this was the girl Chu Zhaoyang liked.

Han Zhuoli pulled Yan Beicheng away and came over: "Girl, what kind of eyes do you have, why are you in a blind date with this ugly man?"

Didn't you see Old Chu next to you, rich and handsome?

Gu Nian: "..."

Who were these people!

Unexpectedly, it was the blind date who asked this question on Gu Nian's behalf: "Who are you, why are you meddling in our business!?"

Chu Zhaoyang thought to himself, Gu Nian liked him but felt that she was too different from him, so she didn't dare to confess, came to a blind date in a broken heart, trying to forget him with a relationship.

Such a short guy, how could he compare to him?

But it's true, there were too few outstanding men like him, and it really takes a lot of courage to like him.

Therefore, Chu Zhaoyang raised his hand expressionlessly and directly grabbed Gu Nian's shoulder, pulled her into his arms, and looked at the man arrogantly.