Super Rich: Starting the game by going back ten years to buy Bitcoin

Chapter 82 You're calling for reinforcements, huh? I'll sit here and drink tea while I wai

Upon hearing this sound, Han Fei immediately jumped up from the massage bed.

He turned his head.

A young man in a floral shirt was standing at the door.

Zhao Tianyu.

The only son of the Zhao family in Shanghai.

The family business supplies battery materials and has a market value of over 3 billion yuan, which is several levels higher than Han's Yunsheng Creative.

Two years ago.

In a top-notch bar in Shanghai.

Han Fei had reserved the main booth a week in advance, but Zhao Tianyu forcibly took it in front of more than a dozen of his cronies.

The two almost came to blows.

From that point on, the feud was officially sealed.

In this circle, bowing your head means admitting defeat. Han Fei had had a few minor conflicts with Zhao Tianyu over the years, and he never expected to run into him again in a place like this today.

Zhao Tianyu had his hands in the pockets of his floral shirt.

Two burly men in black T-shirts followed behind him.

The muscles made the clothes bulge out.

Zhao Tianyu swaggered into the private room.

He didn't even glance at Han Fei.

My gaze passed over the massage bed and landed directly on the technician in the dark blue overalls.

"This technician."

Zhao Tianyu raised his right hand and pointed at the woman.

"I want it."

"Let her come to my place."

This is not a matter for discussion.

This is an absolute command.

Han Fei was so angry that he trembled all over.

That bastard always picks a fight every time we meet.

Today, I finally managed to treat Brother Li to a meal. If I can't even keep a technician, how will Han Fei maintain his reputation among the rich second-generation in Shanghai? The VIP black card that the old man gave me will have been completely wasted.

"Zhao Tianyu, are you fucking crazy?"

Han Fei stepped forward and stood in front of the technician.

"I'm pressing it right now, I've already paid."

"What right do you have to rob me?"

Zhao Tianyu let out a cold laugh.

He pulled a gold card out of his pocket.

Hold it between two fingers.

It waved twice in front of Han Fei.

The card gleamed gold in the dim light.

It has the words "Diamond Member" printed on it.

"See that?"

Zhao Tianyu spoke very slowly, exuding an air of superiority.

"Diamond Member".

"The owner of this club is my second uncle."

"I can have whichever technician I want."

He put the gold card back in his pocket and gave Han Fei a disdainful look.

"Your lousy VIP card is no match for me."

Han Fei's Adam's apple bobbed.

This place has only been open for three days. He only knows that the facilities are top-notch, and he hasn't had time to find out the details behind it.

I should have known this shop was owned by the Zhao family.

He would never bring Brother Li here, even if you beat him to death.

Now we're in a difficult situation.

Admitting defeat would be incredibly embarrassing.

A direct confrontation would be risky, especially on their turf with only three of us on their side, while the other side came prepared.

The technician stood still.

Place your hands together in front of you.

Both sides consisted of wealthy second-generation heirs whom no one wanted to mess with. On one side was a customer who had already paid, and on the other was the boss's own nephew.

She couldn't move forward, nor could she move backward.

Zhao Tianyu watched as the technician remained motionless.

He was getting a little impatient.

"Can't you understand human language?"

Zhao Tianyu raised his voice.

"Come here!"

The air in the corridor instantly became tense.

Just then.

The door to the next private room opened from the inside.

A soft "click" sounded.

Li Yichen was wearing a white silk bathrobe provided by the club.

Leaning against the door frame.

He overheard the entire conversation in the room.

"What's all the noise about?"

Four words.

Not too light, not too heavy.

But the tense atmosphere in the corridor was instantly broken.

Zhao Tianyu turned his head.

He looked Li Yichen up and down.

White bathrobe.

He looks young.

look unfamiliar.

He had been involved in the circle of rich second-generation people in Shanghai for over twenty years, attending countless gatherings of all sizes, but he had never met this person before.

It's probably one of Han Fei's lowly lackeys.

Who are you?

Zhao Tianyu tilted his chin.

"What's it to you?"

Han Fei saw Li Yichen come out.

He walked around the massage bed and rushed to Li Yichen's side.

"Brother Li!"

Han Fei spoke up eagerly.

"This grandson's name is Zhao Tianyu, from the Zhao family."

"He's trying to steal my technicians because his second uncle is the owner of this club."

Zhao Tianyu heard the title "Brother Li".

The movement paused almost imperceptibly for half a second.

Although Han Fei is not considered a top figure in the industry, he is the heir of Yun Sheng Creative and has a net worth of over a billion yuan.

The person who can make Han Fei call him "brother" so respectfully.

They must have quite a background.

But Zhao Tianyu quickly put aside that slight concern.

In Shanghai, he had met most of the people who could crush the Zhao family, but this stranger in front of him, who had never even shown his face, was definitely not among them.

Moreover, this is his second uncle's territory.

"Han Fei".

Zhao Tianyu chuckled.

"Now you even need help competing with others for a technician?"

"They're getting worse and worse."

Li Yichen ignored Zhao Tianyu's provocation.

He turned to look at Han Fei.

"He stole your technician?"

Han Fei nodded emphatically.

His face was full of frustration.

Li Yichen nodded.

He turned around.

Looking at Zhao Tianyu.

"My friend booked the technician first."

Li Yichen's pronunciation was extremely smooth.

"If you want a massage."

"Go to the front desk and re-arrange the queue."

Zhao Tianyu was speechless.

He stared at Li Yichen.

This kid actually dared to teach him how to do things.

"brother."

Zhao Tianyu took a step forward.

"I advise you to get your facts straight."

"I'm the one who calls the shots here."

"If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better go back to your room and stay there."

"Mind your own business."

Li Yichen leaned against the door frame.

Cross your arms naturally in front of your chest.

He looked at Zhao Tianyu's arrogant demeanor.

He chuckled.

A cold laugh devoid of any warmth.

"You're the one who decides?"

Li Yichen speaks clearly.

"Then I'd like to see how you decide things."

Zhao Tianyu was completely enraged by these words.

In Shanghai, no one has ever dared to embarrass him so openly.

He raised his hand.

Pointing at Li Yichen.

"Kid!"

"This is a feud between Han Fei and me."

"Don't push your luck!"

"Do you believe I'll have my two bodyguards throw you all out of here?"

Li Yichen straightened up.

"Oh?"

Li Yichen patted the wrinkles on his bathrobe.

"Throw us out of here?"

I don't believe it.

Zhao Tianyu's anger surged to the top of his head.

He turned and waved to the two burly men in black T-shirts behind him.

"Let's do it!"

"Throw those two good-for-nothings out of here!"

The two bodyguards received the order.

Without any hesitation.

He walked straight past Zhao Tianyu and strode towards Li Yichen and Han Fei.

Han Fei saw this.

I acted impulsively.

He stood directly in front of Li Yichen.

This whole thing started because of him.

Brother Li is here to have fun. If Brother Li gets beaten up here, Han Fei might as well find a block of tofu and smash his head against it and die.

"Zhao Tianyu!"

Han Fei pointed at the other party and shouted.

"I'll tell you!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on me today, you'll definitely regret it!"

Zhao Tianyu wasn't buying it at all.

"Beat them!"

Two bodyguards had already rushed up to them.

The burly man on the left stretched out his large, fan-like hand and grabbed directly at Han Fei's collar.

Li Yichen stood behind Han Fei.

He raised his right hand.

He gently patted Han Fei's shoulder.

It seems like no effort was used.

Han Fei felt a tremendous force pushing him, and he uncontrollably stumbled back three or four steps, ending up pressed against the wall.

The bodyguard's hand grasped at empty air.

next second.

Li Yichen moved.

The body's enhanced physical attributes displayed terrifying explosive power at this moment.

His strength, reaction speed, and muscle coordination are all more than twice that of an average person.

This disparity is fatal in close-quarters combat.

Li Yichen took a half step forward with his left foot.

Slightly turn your body to the side.

Dodge the punch thrown by the bodyguard on the right.

At the same time, his right leg kicked out like lightning.

boom!

A dull thud.

Li Yichen's instep landed precisely on the right bodyguard's abdomen.

That burly man weighing nearly 200 pounds.

He didn't even have time to groan.

He was thrown backwards, his feet leaving the ground.

It slammed heavily against the wall of the corridor.

It slipped and fell to the ground.

Clutching his stomach, he curled up like a shrimp, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

The bodyguard on the left was stunned for less than half a second.

This was a brief hesitation stemming from professional habits.

But it was just that half-second.

Li Yichen had already pulled back his right leg, and his body used the momentum to lunge forward.

Make a fist with your right hand.

There were no fancy moves.

A straight punch.

It hit the bodyguard on the left squarely on the chin.

Click.

The sound of bones dislocating was extremely jarring in the quiet corridor.

The bodyguard on the left instantly lost his mind.

The body loses its balance.

He fell backward to the ground.

There was absolutely no further activity.

the whole process.

Less than three seconds.

The two professionally trained bodyguards were both lying on the ground, incapacitated, without even touching the hem of Li Yichen's clothes.

The corridor was deathly silent.

Han Fei posted it on the wall.

His mouth was wide open.

He looked at the two burly men on the ground.

Then she looked at Li Yichen, who was standing still.

My mind went completely blank.

Brother Li's skills are just too outrageous!

Is this the speed and power that a human can achieve?

He had only witnessed Brother Li driving a 1,200-horsepower SUV and ramming it into someone else's car, causing it to be totaled.

just now.

He didn't expect Li Yichen to be so fierce even in a fight.

This is a complete dimensional reduction attack.

Zhao Tianyu stood still.

He looked at the two professional bodyguards he had hired at a high price.

Normally, he could easily take on three people at once.

just now.

In front of this young man wearing a bathrobe.

They didn't even last one exchange.

Li Yichen started walking.

He stepped over the bodyguard on the ground.

He slowly walked towards Zhao Tianyu.

Zhao Tianyu panicked.

He kept backing away.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Zhao Tianyu waved his hands repeatedly.

"I'm warning you, this is my second uncle's territory!"

"If you dare touch me, you'll never leave this club!"

Li Yichen walked up to Zhao Tianyu.

Stop walking.

He didn't even hear the harsh words Zhao Tianyu was saying.

Raise your right hand.

He swung his arm in a wide arc.

Snapped!

A resounding slap.

It struck Zhao Tianyu directly on the left cheek.

The immense force caused Zhao Tianyu's head to snap to one side.

The body spun half a circle in place.

He stumbled and bumped into the door next to him.

My left cheek swelled up at a visible rate.

Five clear fingerprints appeared on the skin's surface.

Zhao Tianyu was stunned by the beating.

My ears are ringing.

He covered his face.

Leaning against the door.

They have completely lost the ability to think.

He had never been hit like this before, not even by his father.

Today I was slapped in the face by a stranger in public.

Just then.

The door to the third private room next door opened.

Liu Bing came out wearing a bathrobe.

He was listening to music with noise-canceling headphones in his room and didn't hear anything outside.

He was only alerted when the bodyguard slammed his head against the wall with a loud thud.

Liu Bing walked into the corridor.

His gaze swept over the two bodyguards on the ground.

She glanced again at Zhao Tianyu, who was leaning against the door, his face covered.

Finally, he looked at Li Yichen and Han Fei standing beside him.

Liu Bing immediately understood the situation.

He knew perfectly well about the feud between Zhao Tianyu and Han Fei.

This bastard is definitely here to cause trouble.

But today they're here to play with Brother Li.

Zhao Tianyu dares to cause trouble here; he's practically asking for it.

Liu Bing took two steps forward.

"Zhao Tianyu".

Liu Bing pointed at the other person.

"I advise you to apologize to Brother Li right away."

"Then take your people and get out of here."

"Brother Li is not someone you can afford to offend."

Liu Bing stopped there.

Their gaze fell on Zhao Tianyu's swollen left cheek.

The handprint was extremely conspicuous.

Liu Bing turned her head.

She moved closer to Han Fei.

Lower your voice.

"Did you hit him?"

Han Fei shook his head.

She raised her finger and pointed at Li Yichen, who was standing in front of her.

"It was Brother Li who made the call."

Liu Bing heard this.

He shut his mouth.

Now that Brother Li has already made his move.

Zhao Tianyu deserved the beating.

Zhao Tianyu recovered.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva tinged with blood.

He stared intently at Li Yichen.

"good!"

Zhao Tianyu gritted his teeth.

"You guys have guts!"

"You attacked me on my turf!"

"You just wait!"

He took out his phone.

I quickly dialed a number.

"Hello! Is this the security department?"

Zhao Tianyu yelled into the phone.

"Summon everyone to the top-floor VIP area!"

"Someone's causing trouble here!"

hang up the phone.

Zhao Tianyu pointed at Li Yichen.

"None of you three are leaving here standing today!"

Li Yichen looked at Zhao Tianyu's exasperated expression.

He turned around.

He leaned back against the door frame of the private room.

"OK."

Li Yichen's pronunciation was steady.

"I'll be waiting."

He turned to look at the technician who was still standing in the private room, trembling with fear.

"Go brew a pot of tea."

Li Yichen pointed to the low solid wood table in the room.

I'm thirsty.

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