Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1070 - 634: Fifth Master: Fighting for You While You’re Busy Showing Off Your Love? (Third Update)

Chapter 1070: Chapter 634: Fifth Master: Fighting for You While You’re Busy Showing Off Your Love? (Third Update)

The online users were enthusiastically discussing the gossip, while Ruan Daqiang was heading to the club by car.

He kept searching for news online, and whenever he saw Qi Zeyan appear, with netizens calling him a hero for saving the damsel in distress, he became furious.

When it came down to it, the trouble his daughter was in might well have been because of him.

This kid was still putting on an act in front of him.

He couldn’t take it anymore and directly registered an account to start discussing with the netizens:

[Where do you see love in them? How are they even compatible?]

Just as everyone was shouting about how well-matched the two were, this discordant comment suddenly attracted everyone’s attention.

[Are you just jealous of others being happy?]

[Exactly, they’re a perfect match, talented man and beautiful woman, I support them.]

[It’s a new account, is it a troll account? Dare to use your main account!]

...

Ruan Daqiang couldn’t figure out the ways of the netizens and was instantly labeled as a hater.

They said he was a sour lemon, unable to bear seeing others happy together.

He didn’t even know what a hater was, nor could he argue with these netizens, so in his anger he could only say:

[Qi Zeyan is not a good person.]

But he was immediately shot back at, accused of having a chip on his shoulder, unable to stand rich and handsome people like that.

[Maybe it’s not chip-on-the-shoulder, maybe just a Qi Zeyan hater, jealous of others being excellent.]

Ruan Daqiang was left dizzy with anger. What was this?

He was jealous of Qi Zeyan, that brat?

Did they believe he wouldn’t break that kid’s arm?

Jiang Cuo was driving, observing Ruan Daqiang through the rearview mirror, seeing him constantly tapping his phone with a posture as if he was about to duel someone, he frowned slightly.

What was he doing?

No one would have guessed that Ruan Daqiang was having a battle with netizens.

He couldn’t argue with this group of kids, and they always used a bunch of acronyms he couldn’t understand, which made him even more frustrated.

When Qi Zeyan arrived, the live stream was quickly cut off, leaving the netizens in front of their phones hopping mad.

But Ruan Daqiang had just been angrily confused, and now cooled down, he made a phone call.

"Hello, Lawyer Liu? It’s Daqiang... Sorry, I hope I’m not disturbing your rest. I’ve got an urgent matter I need your help with."

Jiang Cuo kept observing him, looking at his burly and strong frame, and really...

He couldn’t understand how he could have a daughter like Ruan Mengxi?

Luckily, Ruan Mengxi didn’t look like her father.

**

On the other side, Jiang Jinsang also arrived at the club.

Anyway, since Qi Zeyan had already arrived, he thought he should give him the opportunity to shine as a hero saving the damsel in distress, so he walked slowly.

When the club was in trial operation, the lil’ crooked-necked tree happened to sprout, and since its opening, it was Jiang Jinsang’s first time visiting, leisurely taking in his surroundings.

He wanted to give Qi Zeyan ample time to showcase himself.

"Go and tell the guards at the entrance that if there are any journalists, don’t let them in, and if Mr. Ruan comes over, ask them to be aware too."

Jiang Jiu nodded and trotted to give the greeting to the security at the entrance.

Jiang Jinsang strolled around while walking inside, he wasn’t familiar with the place, so it was sheer luck when he encountered a staff member who led him to the lounge.

Unexpectedly, at a corner, someone bumped into him.

The person was in a hurry, probably not expecting to run into someone, and got knocked back.

Jiang Jinsang was fine, but that person stumbled backwards in panic, almost falling, and dropped his phone.

"Sorry... sorry." He apologized instinctively, but upon meeting Jiang Jinsang’s gaze, he was scared out of his wits.

Jiang Jinsang frowned. He didn’t recognize the person in front of him. Usually, when ordinary people saw him, even if they knew him, it would be more about shock and surprise, but from this person’s eyes, he read fear.

He even forgot to pick up his phone.

Jiang Jinsang leaned over, picked up the phone, but his eyes remained on the person’s demeanor.

When the phone was picked up, his expression was flustered, as if someone had just controlled his lifeline.

"Th-thanks." He stretched out his hand, trying to retrieve his phone, but Jiang Jinsang didn’t let go, which made him anxious, "Wh-what are you doing?"

The staff member nearby was also puzzled. What was Fifth Master doing?

"Are you from the You Family?" Jiang Jinsang said, and the person’s face dramatically changed, as if his thoughts had been seen through, panic-stricken and at a loss, he yanked the phone wanting to flee.

But Jiang Jinsang immediately grabbed him.

In a tug-of-war, one was struggling to escape, while the other held his arm tightly, not letting him go. At this time, Jiang Jiu had caught up, seeing Jiang Jinsang in a scuffle with a man, he hurried over.

That man clearly not only recognized Jiang Jinsang but also knew the people around him.

Seeing Jiang Jiu coming over, he steeled himself and abruptly raised his arm to break free from Jiang Jinsang and run.

After all, in the eyes of most people, Jiang Jinsang always appeared as a fragile and sickly figure.

Unexpectedly, that lift of the arm directly bumped into Jiang Jinsang’s arm, he was stunned for a moment, reacting half a beat slower, until a fist slammed into his nose, jolting him back to his senses.

Fast and ruthless, clean and efficient.

From a distance, Jiang Jiu heard the man’s cry of pain, and blood smeared his nose.

Jiang Jinsang raised his hand, directly pressing the person against the wall on one side, his hand gripping the man’s wrist tightly, the man’s struggle was too fierce, even though Jiang Jinsang hadn’t used his full strength.

Suddenly, a "crack——" sounded.

The man screamed, his hand hanging limply, dislocated.

The staff nearby were dumbfounded.

Where did Master Jiang learn these skills, could it be from Master Huo?

"Master..." Jiang Jiu had already sprinted over by now.

"Hold him down, keep a good watch on him." Jiang Jinsang pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers.

The staff were originally staring blankly, but when they saw the children’s handkerchief embroidered with pink and blue edges and cartoon patterns from his pocket, they were bewildered again. A person with a kid really is different, the stuff they use are indeed...

Playfully cute.

Jiang Jinsang always felt this incident might be another ploy by the You Family.

Just using public opinion to suppress Ruan Mengxi, perhaps to ruin her relationship with Qi Zeyan, while she’s currently managing Jiang Chengsi’s club, suppressing her is also a slap to Fourth Brother’s face.

If the You Family were indeed the ones causing trouble, there must be someone lurking in the club, watching the development of the situation.

This is also why Qi Zeyan didn’t allow her to leave alone.

Just that a fish had slipped through the net and was accidentally caught by Jiang Jinsang.

Seeing him, fear outweighed shock, he just casually threatened him a bit, unexpectedly, the man’s mental fortitude was so poor, he even showed fear.

The man’s arm was dislocated, the pain making him grimace, even his cries for help became weak.

**

Meanwhile, inside the lounge

Qi Zeyan’s appearance was unexpected by everyone.

Probably also beyond expectation that he could arrive so quickly, as soon as the door was closed, the club’s doctor soon arrived with a medical box.

"Let me do it." Qi Zeyan took the disinfecting alcohol and cotton swabs from the doctor’s hand, lowering his head to help Ruan Mengxi treat the wound.

"Ah——" the alcohol stung painfully as it touched the wound.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Qi Zeyan had never cared for someone before, he was already being very cautious.

"What do you think!" Ruan Mengxi seemed to forget there were people around, directly retorting.

Those nearby didn’t dare to breathe heavily, even if Qi Zeyan was of a good temper, there’s probably no one bold enough to talk back to him like this. After Ruan Mengxi spoke, instead of getting angry, he laughed, "You still have the energy to argue?"

Looking at her hand, Qi Zeyan frowned, feeling irritated yet distressed, carefully attending to her wound, his throat rolling, seemingly striving to suppress something.

The wound on the palm wasn’t really serious, after a simple treatment, Qi Zeyan slightly lowered his head, blowing gently on her palm, "Does it still hurt like this?"

"It doesn’t hurt anymore." Ruan Mengxi felt a burst of tickling in her palm, her body going rigid, her ears turning bright red.

There were people all around, he was careless of his image, but she still cared about hers!

The staff nearby were watching, again bewildered and dumbfounded.

In this situation, you asked us to close the door and detain people, yet you’re flaunting affection here?

Do you really have no sense of crisis!

"Qi... Young Master Qi, what exactly do you want to do?" a young man gathered the courage to speak, "If you don’t let us go, we’re going to call the police."

"Do you need me to lend you a phone?" Qi Zeyan raised his eyebrows, looking at the person, not afraid at all.

"This is illegal detention, it’s against the law!" one person chimed in.

"Then open the door." Qi Zeyan looked at Xiaozhang on one side, "Let them go, I also want to see who dares to run away after causing trouble?"

"I don’t know how the police will pursue accountability, by what method they’ll handle it."

"You can go, I won’t stop you."

...

The door was opened, still someone was itching to move, even subconsciously shifting closer to the door, just then Jiang Jinsang appeared at the doorway again.

A group of people’s hearts that had just been scared suddenly collided with Jiang Jinsang’s eyes, calm as water yet cold as a cicada, scared them once again.

Why did this master come too?

The entire scene, instantly became somewhat chaotic, everyone whispered to each other, wanting to go out, yet needing to pass by Jiang Jinsang, unsure of what he might do.

Hesitating, dare not approach.

Jiang Jinsang glanced inside the room, still holding the handkerchief, wiping his hands:

I battle for you, yet you’re flaunting affection?