After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

"Liu Dayao, you're fucking asking for it!"

Brother Ji slammed his hand on the table, pointed at Liu Dayao's nose, and yelled, "You shameless bastard! Do you know who you're talking to?!"

The sinister smile on Liu Zhangxiong's face vanished, and his hand, which had been touching Hongyu's thigh, stopped.

Liu Dayao has completely gone all out.

He wiped his face, straightened his back, and said, "I don't care who you are, or whether you're from the Paradise Club or whatever."

He stared at Liu Zhangxiong and said, enunciating each word clearly, "This is Langchao, this is Master Li's territory! Here, you have to abide by Langchao's rules!"

"I'll say it again, Langchao doesn't sell medicine, and we don't welcome customers bringing their own medication!"

Liu Dayao pointed to the door: "Now, please leave! This order is waived, and Langchao will not be serving you again!"

You are being asked to leave!

A mere manager dared to tell a customer to leave!

"Liu Dayao! Are you crazy?!"

Before Liu Zhangxiong could even react, Hongyu, who was sitting in his lap, got angry first.

She jumped up, pointed at Liu Dayao, and screamed, "Are you drunk? You dare kick out a customer? Are you trying to ruin Langchao?!"

After saying that, she put on a fawning smile and said to Liu Zhangxiong, "Brother Xiong, please don't be angry."

"He... he's just a doorman, not very bright, he drank some horse piss and then he forgot who he is."

"I'll make him kneel down and apologize to you!"

As she spoke, she rushed over and tried to pull Liu Dayao down: "Kneel down! Apologize to Brother Xiong!"

Looking at the woman he had truly loved, Liu Dayao's last shred of hope was shattered.

He suddenly flung his hand, causing Hongyu to stumble.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Dayao looked at her coldly, "Hongyu, I was truly blind before. You've abandoned all principles for money?"

"Bottom line? Can a bottom line feed you? Can a bottom line buy you a handbag?"

Hongyu was pushed so hard she bumped into the sofa, and angrily yelled, "Liu Dayao, what are you pretending for?!"

"If it weren't for us sisters supporting Langchao, it would have gone bankrupt long ago! You've offended Brother Xiong, who will dare to patronize Langchao in the future?"

"Hehe, this is interesting."

Liu Zhangxiong, who had been wearing a gloomy face, suddenly laughed.

He pulled a cigar from the cigarette case, and Brother Kei quickly leaned over to light it.

Liu Zhangxiong took a deep breath, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and looked at Liu Dayao through the smoke: "Manager Liu, you've got guts."

"However, having guts alone isn't enough in this world; you also need brains."

"You're saying Inspur doesn't sell medicine?"

He pointed to the scantily clad hostesses around him. "Then ask them if they want to sell themselves? If they want to make money?"

Brother Ji immediately understood and arrogantly shouted to his men, "Brothers, did you all hear that? The manager of this wave won't let us have any fun."

"Since he won't sell, let's pay the beautiful girls here to help us sell! As long as they're willing, let's see who dares to stop us!"

As he spoke, he pulled several thick stacks of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and slammed them on the coffee table: "Whoever helps me sell this medicine, this money is theirs!"

The red banknotes looked particularly glaring under the dim light.

Several bold PR professionals' eyes lit up instantly. They exchanged glances and had their own ideas.

"Who dares to move!"

Liu Dayao roared, glaring at them, "Anyone who dares to take this money, get out of Langchao right now!"

"Wow, what a grand display!"

Brother Ji sneered, "Manager Liu, are you trying to cut off someone's livelihood? Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents. Aren't you afraid these beautiful women will hate you to death?"

Liu Dayao glared at him fiercely, then continued to the PR staff, "Hongyu! Take everyone out of here immediately! This private room is no longer serving you!"

"go out?"

Hongyu didn't move. She straightened her hair and sneered, "The guests haven't left yet, why should we leave?"

"Liu Dayao, I am the head of the public relations department. I have the authority to decide whether the sisters stay or leave."

"If you want us to leave, fine, give us the compensation! Give us the lost wages!"

"you!"

Liu Dayao pointed at her, too angry to speak.

"Ladies..."

Liu Zhangxiong spoke up at the opportune moment, tempting her: "In a place like Langchao, there are too many rules and little money. What future is there in following such a rigid manager? Why not come to my Paradise Club?"

"Not only do I not have these ridiculous rules there, but my commission is also 20% higher than here."

"If you come with me tonight, you'll become the pillars of Blissful Paradise."

This person actually tried to poach our employees right in front of us!

This is blatant humiliation!

The PR people kept whispering among themselves, and many of them were looking at Liu Zhangxiong with excitement.

After all, in this industry, whoever pays the most is the boss.

"you……"

Looking at this group of ungrateful wretches, Liu Dayao felt his heart sink.

Since he took over the wave, he has been very responsible towards these people, if not completely devoted.

He helped them decline any guests they didn't want to accompany, and he also helped them deal with any harassment they received.

Although it's the same as before, it's not like it's off-limits for discussion. How could these people go to such lengths?!

"Ma Li! Where did Ma Li go?!"

Liu Dayao roared into the walkie-talkie, "Bring security over here! Throw these guys out!"

Since reasoning with them won't work, the only option left is to resort to force.

Soon, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Ma Li rushed in with seven or eight of his brothers.

"Brother Yao, what's wrong?"

He was carrying a rubber baton and had a fierce look on his face.

"Throw these troublemakers out!"

Liu Dayao pointed at Liu Zhangxiong and the others and roared.

Just as Ma Li was about to make a move, a burly man who had been sitting silently next to Liu Zhangxiong suddenly shouted, "Kneel down!"

When Ma Li saw the burly man, he trembled and the rubber baton in his hand clattered to the ground.

His legs went weak and he actually knelt down with a thud!

"Master...Master?!"

This burly man is none other than Fang Shilun, the master of the Northern Martial Arts Hall!

Ma Li had studied external martial arts at the Beiwutang Academy for several years in his early years, and Fang Shilun was considered his mentor.

In the martial arts world, the relationship between master and disciple is like that between father and son. Even if Ma Li had a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare to lay a hand on his master.

"You bastard! You've grown bold, haven't you? Daring to lay a hand on your master?"

Fang Shilun sat upright on the sofa and said coldly, "Get out of my way!"

"Yes...yes..."

Ma Li knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The situation reversed instantly.

Liu Dayao's reliance on force was rendered useless before the fight even began.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Brother Ji burst into laughter, his face full of mockery: "Liu Dayao, did you see that? This is what you call strength! This is what you call connections! What do you have to fight Brother Xiong with?"

Hongyu was even more smug and deliberately advised, "Liu Dayao, just admit defeat."

"Quickly kowtow to Brother Xiong, maybe he'll be in a better mood and this will pass. Otherwise, Langchao will have to close down tonight!"

Liu Dayao looked at the group of people without backing down an inch: "Langchao will never back down!"