Bi Jiuyou

Chapter 1085: 1074: Brother, satisfied or not


Chapter 1085: Chapter 1074: Brother, satisfied or not


Thinking about how he had previously joined forces with Luo Hui, Liu Qing, and others to set a trap for Ning Fan, and even said something like a thousand bucks a drink, Wang Chao felt a wave of panic.


Can someone who can make a godfather-level figure of Dragon City’s underground organization kneel and call him big brother lack money?


As this thought crossed Wang Chao’s mind, he didn’t dare to glance in Ning Fan’s direction, sitting up straight and motionless, as if this would help him get away.


As if perceiving Wang Chao’s thoughts, Ning Fan glanced at him and smiled, saying, “Relax, I won’t stoop to a fool’s level.”


Hearing Ning Fan outright call him a fool, if it had been earlier while drinking, Wang Chao would most likely have flipped the table. But now, hearing Ning Fan’s words, Wang Chao felt a sense of relief, hesitated for a moment, then nodded at Ning Fan and said, “Thank you.”


On Tiger Bro’s end, he was already out of breath, having unbuttoned his shirt collar. Looking at the unrecognizable Ke Zhennan, whom he had beaten to the point even his wife wouldn’t recognize him, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.


“Brother Ning, are you satisfied with this handling?”


Tiger Bro walked up to Ning Fan, bent over, and said fawningly with a full smile.


“It’s alright.”


Ning Fan modestly nodded, waved his hand, and said, “Okay, don’t stay in my sight any longer, take your people and roll out of here.”


Ning Fan pointed at the unconscious Ke Zhennan, who had been beaten by Tiger Bro and was lying on the floor, and said blandly.


“At your command!”


Tiger Bro shivered all over and quickly gave a signal to the blonde behind him.


With the help of two subordinates, the unconscious Ke Zhennan was carried out of the Supreme 888 room.


Tiger Bro almost sprinted out of Junyu KTV at running speed.


Zhang Zheng, who had been standing guard at the door, was utterly shocked and somewhat perplexed as to what had happened. After hesitating for a moment, he followed in Tiger Bro’s footsteps.


At the entrance of Junyu KTV, upon seeing the bloody and mangled Ke Zhennan, Zhang Zheng gasped and instinctively asked, “Tiger Bro… did something happen?”


“Smack!”


Tiger Bro slapped Zhang Zheng across the face with the back of his hand, and angrily said, “Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t, stay out of trouble, beat it.”


“Yes… Tiger Bro, don’t be mad, Tiger Bro, please calm down.”


Zhang Zheng inexplicably got slapped, but dared not get angry. Instead, he smiled more sincerely, though his swollen face coupled with his comical smile was somewhat amusing to behold.


Tiger Bro led his men in a retreat, finally leaving the street around Junyu KTV. Behind him, the blonde couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, “Tiger Bro, who exactly was the main guy in that room?”


“Curiosity can kill you, do you understand?”


Tiger Bro coldly glanced at the blonde and said in a deep voice.


“Yes… I get it.”


The blonde was startled by Tiger Bro’s emotionless gaze, nodded dumbly, and firmly shut his mouth.


Inside the Supreme 888 room, Ning Fan had already stood up, holding Zhao Xue’er’s hand, smiling at the restless Wang Chao and Luo Hui, and said, “Thank you, Young Master Wang, for the betting money, now I can live a few good days.”


“Brother Ning, you’re joking. If you’re short on cash, just let me know anytime, I still have some here.”


Wang Chao watched Ning Fan pack the more than two hundred thousand cash he won from drinking into his bag, ready to leave, and hurried to curry favor.


“Heh heh, what do you take me for? Do I look like someone who blackmails others for money?”


Upon hearing Wang Chao’s words, Ning Fan’s face immediately sank.


“Brother Ning, I was wrong. I have a problem with how I talk, I deserve punishment!”


Wang Chao was startled by Ning Fan’s expression and slapped himself across the face.


“What’s this about? I never knew Young Master Wang had a penchant for self-harm.”


Ning Fan chuckled, beckoning to Wang Chao and said, “I won’t take your money, but your car’s not bad. Mind letting me drive it for a couple of days?”


“Brother Ning, no need to be so formal. If you like it, just take it, no need to return it.”


Wang Chao quickly passed the keys from his waist to Ning Fan, as obedient as a trembling little lamb in front of a fierce wolf.


“Really don’t need to return it?”


Looking at the car keys in his hand, Ning Fan smiled and said, “This is a limited edition Maserati, right? How embarrassing for such a heavy gift that doesn’t come under ten million.”


“No problem, as long as Brother Ning likes it!”


Wang Chao said with a full grin.


“Not doing this under pressure?”


Ning Fan asked again.


“Not under pressure!”


Wang Chao responded promptly.


Until Ning Fan left with Zhao Xue’er, Wang Chao maintained his gentle smile, slightly bowing to show respect.


Outside Junyu KTV, Zhao Xue’er sat in the passenger seat of the Maserati, glanced sidelong at Ning Fan, and said, “Brother Ning Fan, you are so bad, taking the guy’s car, Wang Chao’s heart must be bleeding now.”


“What do you mean, taking it? He offered it to me voluntarily. If I said no, he’d probably cry and beg me to take it.”


Ning Fan hit the gas and smiled, “This Wang Chao keeps pestering you, just happened to teach him a lesson, let him know who’s off-limits to him.”


“Who’s off-limits? Your person?”


Zhao Xue’er suddenly said, her eyes scanning Ning Fan’s body back and forth with a dazzling sparkle, “Brother Ning Fan, why is that fierce Tiger Bro so scared of you? Do you have something you’re not telling me?”


“Why would I hide anything from you? It’s just that I have something on him. You know, those in the underworld, can their hands stay clean?”


Ning Fan smiled lightly, casually making up an excuse to brush it off.


“That’s true.”


Zhao Xue’er nodded, looked at Ning Fan’s firm side profile, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.


Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xue’er reached out to hug Ning Fan’s neck, closed her eyes, and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.


Before Ning Fan could react, Zhao Xue’er had loosened her grip. If it weren’t for her long eyelashes trembling incessantly and her hands twisting the corner of her top until it nearly deformed, Ning Fan might have thought that kiss was just a figment of his imagination.


“What’s… this?”


Ning Fan touched the right side of his cheek, the soft feeling seemed to linger, not fading away.


“A reward for you.”


Zhao Xue’er laughed lightly, sweetly saying, “Brother Ning Fan, you’re my hero.”


Hearing this, Ning Fan raised an eyebrow but said nothing.


He drove Zhao Xue’er to her doorstep, seeing that she seemed ready to fling herself into his arms, Ning Fan quickly stepped back a few paces and joked, “Xue’er, you’re braver today, even daring to tease me.”


“Tease? Such an ugly word, it’s a reward!”


Zhao Xue’er blushed when her thoughts were exposed, said a bit sheepishly.