Chapter 1: Are you sick?

  The crimson liquid flowed freely on his face, soaking into the expensive Dior dress shirt and Armani suit jacket.

  A strong aroma of wine is spreading in the air, and Lafite, which has been fully fermented, now shows its characteristics that match its price.

  Liu Weidong didn't get angry when Lin Huiyin splashed red wine on his face.

  He stuck out his tongue and licked the wine stain on the corner of his mouth, praising: "The wine that Miss Hui poured is fragrant."

  "Echo. Let's go." Bai Su pushed the chair away and stood up. No need to say more when the conversation doesn't go well. Since there was nothing good to say to this scoundrel, it was better to just leave.

  "Hey, don't rush off." Liu Weidong grabbed Lin Huiyin's wrist. "What? Are you angry? Am I wrong? Aren't so-called celebrities just opening their legs to sell themselves? I've played with at least seven or eight of them... On the surface, they're pure and noble, putting on a high-and-mighty act, but when I give them enough money, they turn into bed-hopping whores. Lin Huiyin, what's different about you?"

  "Let go." Lin Huiyun didn't answer his question. That was just her personality. She absolutely wouldn't talk to people she disliked, because that was the most unbearable thing for her.

  "I'm not letting go, what can you do to me?" Liu Weidong said with a smile. "Hit me? Call the police and arrest me? The news of Lin Huiyin, a member of the Butterfly Group, flirting with a rich young master would be explosive, wouldn't it? Do you think they'll guess that we're here for 4P? Oh, better yet, 5P. Manager Bai is also a ** woman... I like this type."

  Someone gently patted Liu Weidong's shoulder from behind.

  Liu Weidong turned around and smiled, saying: "What? Miss Tang Xin can't wait? If you don't think this place is simple, we'll have a friendly match here, how about it?"

  Women are good at changing, men are good at hiding. The elegant gentleman from just a moment ago has turned into a disgusting lecher in the blink of an eye.

  Bang!

  Tang Zhong slapped him on the face while he was still smiling.

  The brand-name glasses worth tens of thousands of dollars on his nose bridge were knocked off, and a clear palm print appeared on his pale face.

  "You stinky cunt. You dare hit me?" Liu Weidong's face was incredulous, his eyes staring fixedly at Tang Chong.

  Then he finally remembered to counterattack.

  He raised his big hand and punched Tang Chong's eyes.

  His fist fell into Tang Chong's hands.

  "Stinky cunt!" he cursed.

  He thought, who's afraid of whom? Can't a big guy like me, over 1.8 meters tall, even take you down, you little cheap thing?

  Then he began to make an effort.

  Come on!

  His face turned purple with rage.

  His forehead was dripping with sweat.

  He clenched his teeth and his cheeks began to quiver.

  But no matter how hard he tried, his fist was still tightly clenched in his hand by the 'Tang Xin' in his eyes.

  "How can this woman have such great strength?" He almost forgot the humiliation of being slapped, and such a question popped up in his mind. "She must have practiced martial arts-----"

  Tang Chong was scolded by Liu Weidong again and again as 'little girl', he was so angry that he almost died. Wasn't he a seven-foot-tall man? How could he be a little girl?

  But he thought, if it wasn't him representing his sister, then it would be Tang Xin being molested by this guy and being called a little bitch.

  He became even angrier then.

  He can't speak. Once he speaks, his voice will be exposed.

  So he had no choice but to take action.

  He punched Liu Weidong's left eye. Liu Weidong's left eye was hit, and it immediately turned red and purple, with tears welling up in his eyes.

  He punched Liu Weidong's right eye again. His right eye also immediately followed in the footsteps of his left eye, swelling to the point where it was difficult to see.

  He punched him in the face.

  Another fist landed on his face.

  Tang Zhong's one hand was still holding Liu Weidong's fist that wanted to punch over, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, as if the force didn't cost money and hit more with rewards. The fists fell like dense raindrops.

  He originally liked using 'palms', but this kid came out with a fist, so Tang Zhong upgraded his treatment.

  "You stinky bitch, you dare hit me? I'll make sure you die a terrible death - I'll let thousands of people ride and millions of people screw you"

  "You scoundrel, do you know who I am? My dad is coming back - my dad will cancel the contract with you ----- You'll go to jail ----- "

  "Tang Xin... spare me... I was wrong... Tang Xin..."

  At first, Liu Weidong's mouth was very tough. All kinds of dirty words came out. He didn't seem to have gone to the US for further study, but rather like he had been a street punk for several years.

  Later, he found that every time he scolded her, Tang Xin's punches would become heavier by a fraction, his eyes were already blind, his face was swollen and numb, and his mouth was unclear when speaking. He finally understood ----- this woman wanted to kill him.

  Not just good men don't eat losses in front of them, neither do rascals.

  Then Liu Weidong began to speak softly and beg for mercy.

  "Bai Su was so anxious that she blurted out Tang Chong's name. Only after shouting it out did she realize her huge mistake. She nervously looked at Liu Wei Dong, but found that he didn't seem to notice such a small detail after his loud cry."

  Now I can finally put my mind at ease.

  She pulled Tang Chong's hand and shouted: "Stop fighting! Can't fight anymore ----- someone will die."

  She is now in a terrible predicament.

  For the first time, she began to doubt whether the 'substitution' plan she and Tang Xin had come up with was correct.

  He has been here for just a few days and only attended two events - no, one. Today's dinner party is a continuation of the previous event.

  But in this short period of time, he kicked a fan who touched his butt and broke two ribs. He beat the son of MIFU Group's CEO Liu Weidong to the point where no matter how you look at him, you can't see him as a person anymore.

  This is not an entertainment king, this is a violent king in the entertainment circle.

  What should be done now? How to end it now?

  Before, Bai Su always thought she was exceptionally capable and there was nothing she couldn't solve.

  This time, she really had a feeling of being at a loss for what to do.

  Make peace? With someone beaten like this, will Liu Mingwei agree?

  Report it? Things have gotten out of hand, hasn't the reputation of the Butterfly Combination been ruined?

  What's even more infuriating is that Tang Chong seemed as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

  Boom boom boom-----

  One punch after another.

  His eyes were fierce and he looked like a madman as he struck Liu Weidong's head.

  "Bai Su worried that Tang Zhong would beat the person to death. She ran over and grabbed Tang Zhong's arm, shouting: "Stop! Stop right now! You'll kill him, you'll go to jail!"

  Tang Chong finally calmed down and released Liu Weidong's arm.

  Then Liu Weidong's body went soft and slid down from the chair, lying straight on the ground.

  "Is he dead?" Bai Su was shocked. She squatted down and felt Liu Weidong's heart.

  Her heart continued to beat. She let out a long sigh of relief.

  Then her legs went soft and she no longer cared about her image, plopping down onto the floor with a thud.

  Zhang He was completely shocked by this scene, staring blankly at Tang Chong, his small mouth open wide enough to fit an egg.

  Lin Huiyun's eyes looked at Tang Chong in a daze, as if re-examining this man.

  "He's not dead," Tang Zhong said. "I controlled my strength."

  When Liu Mingwei went out to toast, he took away the marketing manager and the general manager of the company. Except for Bai Su and Die's three members, there was only one outsider, Liu Weidong. Moreover, in such a high-end hotel, without the guest's summons, service personnel will not enter at will.

  So, Tang Zhong can finally speak.

  "Is this still having a sense of proportion?" Bai Su pointed at Liu Weidong, who was lying on one side and no longer moving, and asked. If it weren't for the strange environment, she would have been amused by Tang Chong's words. "If there is no sense of proportion, will you beat people to death?"

  "No." Tang Zhong shook his head. "Killing is against the law."

  Bai Su was furious and said: "Is it not against the law to beat someone? You've beaten him into this state..."

  Seeing Tang Zhong's calm face, Bai Su's heart softened and she said: "How do you think this matter should be handled?"

  "This matter should be decided by Chairman Liu," said Tang Chong.

  "What if he calls the police?"

  "He wouldn't do that," said Tang Zhong. "We're certain it's his son who wants to get revenge on Huai Yu----either for the sake of his son's reputation or for the image of their company. He wouldn't report it to the police."

  "I hope so." Bai Su sighed. "Pull me up."

  Tang Zhong stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Su up from the ground.

  "Remember-----" Tang Zhong turned around and said to Lin Huiyin. "You must bite him to death if he dares to lay hands on you or try to take liberties with you----if you don't mind getting dirty, grab his hand and rub it all over your clothes a few times. That way, even if they call the police, the evidence will be unfavorable for them."

  They looked at Tang Zhong's eyes as if they were looking at a devil.