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After the meal, the three of them left the restaurant together.

Stepping outside, Duan Shandie stretched and let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally over! Eating with these old men was exhausting! Su Hao, thank you so much today. You not only saved my life but also solved a huge problem for my dad and Grandpa Bei!"

Su Hao waved his hand: "It was nothing."

"By the way, where are you going next?" Duan Shandie asked.

With a heavy heart, Song Xiaoxin casually replied, "Nothing planned, I'm about to head back."

"That's perfect, I'll go with you!" Duan Shandie said with a grin, linking her arm with Song Xiaoxiao's.

"I've got nothing else to do anyway, so I'll join you guys for some fun!"

Song Xiaoxiao glanced at her helplessly: "Didn't you say you were going to treat us to dinner? In the end, Su Hao was the one who paid for the treatment and made money the whole time, and you didn't even get to pay the bill."

Duan Shandie scratched her head awkwardly: "Hehe... how about I treat you guys to some popular fast food? I know a place where the braised pork is especially delicious! It's only a few dozen yuan per person!"

Song Xiaoxiao was both amused and exasperated: "Aren't you being incredibly stingy?"

"That's called being thrifty and frugal!" Duan Shandie said matter-of-factly.

"Let's go, let's go, it's on me!"

The three of them arrived at the popular fast food restaurant recommended by Duan Shandie.

The shop is small, but business is booming, with people queuing up all the way from inside the shop to the street.

Fortunately, Duan Shandie had made a reservation in advance, and the three of them took their seats immediately.

The signature braised pork belly truly lives up to its reputation; it has a bright red color, is fatty but not greasy, and melts in your mouth.

Su Hao and Song Xiaoxiao both ate with great relish.

Halfway through the meal, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from the side.

"Mountain Butterfly!"

A young man wearing a flashy shirt and sunglasses walked over, followed by two thuggish-looking henchmen.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing a fairly handsome face with a touch of roguishness, and his gaze roamed over Duan Shandie without restraint.

Duan Shandie's brows furrowed instantly, her tone clearly impatient: "Ding You, it's you again? Can you please stop bothering me?"

Ding You is a well-known rich second-generation in Jinling. His family is in the real estate business and has some money, but he has a terrible character. He spends his days idly and harasses girls.

He had been pursuing Duan Shandie for more than half a year. No matter how Duan Shandie rejected him, he persisted and haunted her relentlessly.

Ding You chuckled, pulled out a chair next to him, and was about to sit down when he said, "I just missed you! I heard you got injured at the martial arts gym yesterday, so I came to see you!"

"No need," Duan Shandie said coldly.

"Please leave and don't disturb my meal with my friends."

Ding You's gaze then fell on Su Hao, scrutinizing him from head to toe, a hint of hostility flashing in his eyes: "Who is this kid? Your new boyfriend?"

Duan Shandie's eyes darted around, and she suddenly took Su Hao's arm, saying sweetly, "That's right, he's my boyfriend! What do you think? He's way more handsome than you, isn't he?"

Su Hao was gnawing on a piece of braised pork when Duan Shandie suddenly grabbed his arm, almost making him choke.

He looked up and saw Duan Shandie constantly giving him meaningful glances. He sighed helplessly and continued eating his meat.

Ding You's face instantly turned ugly.

He stared at Su Hao, his tone threatening: "Kid, what gang are you from? You dare try to steal my woman?"

Without looking up, Su Hao mumbled, "I'm not from any gang, I'm just here to eat."

"Eat?" Ding You sneered, reaching out to grab Su Hao's collar.

"Then I'll let you eat your fill today!"

Before his hand could even touch Su Hao's collar, Su Hao suddenly turned his head away, dodging his hand, and then casually picked up the chopsticks on the table and gently tapped the back of his hand.

"Smack."

A crisp sound.

Ding You felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, and his entire arm went numb, as if he had been electrocuted. He couldn't help but cry out in pain and took several steps back.

"You...you fucking dare to hit me?" Ding You covered the back of his hand, his face full of anger.

Su Hao put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "I didn't hit you. I just don't like being disturbed while I'm eating. If you know what's good for you, leave on your own to avoid making things awkward for everyone."

Ding You was completely enraged by his nonchalant attitude. He roared and threw a punch at Su Hao's face.

Su Hao didn't even get up; he simply stepped aside, then stretched out one foot and gently hooked it.

Ding You felt his foot trip, lost his balance, and fell face-first into the mud, knocking over a table next to him. The food on the table spilled all over the floor, and soup splashed all over him.

The restaurant was thrown into chaos as other diners screamed and scattered.

Su Hao stood up, glanced at the mess on the floor, sighed, and said to the shop owner, "Boss, I'm sorry for making a mess of your shop. I'll pay for all the customers who are here today."

The shop owner, who had been looking worried, immediately beamed with joy upon hearing this: "Alright! Thank you, sir!"

"Why should I pay?"

Ding You got up from the ground, covered in soup and vegetable leaves, looking utterly disheveled.

He pointed at Su Hao, gritting his teeth and cursing, "Kid, you've got guts! You just wait! I'll make sure you don't leave this street alive today!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number: "Hey? Is this Brother Chu? I got beaten up at the food court on East Street! Bring some people over right now!"

After hanging up the phone, he glared fiercely at Su Hao: "My older brother will be here soon! Let's see how arrogant you'll be then!"

Su Hao didn't care and leisurely sipped his tea.

Duan Shandie tugged at Su Hao's sleeve with some concern and whispered, "Su Hao, why don't we leave first? Ding You knows a lot of people in the underworld. Although you're a good fighter, it won't be good for our reputation if things get out of hand."

Su Hao waved his hand: "I don't care. If you care, you can just stay out of the way."

Duan Shandie: "......"

She looked at Song Xiaoxiao and found that Song Xiaoxiao was more composed than Su Hao and was still eating meat.

These two guys are really fearless!

About ten minutes later, a commotion of footsteps and shouts came from outside the shop.

Immediately afterwards, a bald, burly man led a dozen or so thugs wielding clubs into the shop and surrounded Su Hao's table.

The bald, burly man at the head of the group was none other than Brother Chu, Chu Sheng, whom Ding You had mentioned. He was a leader of the underground forces in Jinling, with dozens of brothers under his command and considerable influence in the area.

Seeing reinforcements arrive, Ding You suddenly felt emboldened. Pointing at Su Hao, he said to Chu Sheng, "Brother Chu! This is the kid! He not only hit me, but he also stole my woman! You have to teach him a lesson today!"

Chu Sheng, a cigarette dangling from his lips, swaggered up to Su Hao, looking down at him arrogantly: "Kid, what gang are you from? State your name, or we might accidentally hurt you."

Su Hao put down his chopsticks, looked up at him, and asked casually, "Your name is Chu Sheng, right?"

"That's right, it's your grandpa, me." Chu Sheng exhaled a smoke ring.

"What? You've heard of me?"

Su Hao didn't answer his question. Instead, he dialed a number and said only one sentence: "East Street Food City, come over here."

Less than five minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz pulled up in front of the food court.

The car door opened, and Yang Bao strode out, followed by four capable subordinates.

Chu Sheng's expression changed instantly upon seeing Yang Bao, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground: "Brother Bao... Brother Bao? What brings you here?"

Yang Bao didn't look at him, but walked straight to Su Hao and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Su, you were looking for me?"