Super Money Collecting System

"You know the consequences of causing trouble at our bar." Meng Zhong's expression was slightly ugly.

Regardless of whether it was Zhou Hui or Gao Hao, he did not want to offend either of them.

"What can you do with me?" Gao Hao laughed arrogantly and continued, "To tell you the truth, it's Little Qian's birthday tonight. I'm here to warm up the scene for him. You're not bad, you want to go against Little Qian for the sake of a few students!"

"You're talking about Director Little Qian?" Meng Zhong was shocked.

Gao Hao's face was filled with disdain as he scolded, "If you know, then scram! I'll tell Chairman Qian about this. Just wait for it to disappear from this world. "

Meng Zhong's expression changed again and again. In the end, he made a decision in his heart. He walked up to Zhou Hui and said in a low voice, "I can't help him with this. You shouldn't have provoked him. Be careful!"

After saying that, he left without even turning his head back.

Gao Hao went straight to Zhou Hui and ordered his subordinates: "Destroy that brat's hands as well and throw him out!"

Zhou Hui sighed. Originally, he didn't want to reveal his identity, but now it seemed that he had no choice but to make a move.

Suddenly, there was a change in his eyes. A thug was grabbing towards him with all his strength, but his fist was grabbed by him. It seemed to be gently spinning, but it made him scream miserably. His arm was dislocated.

"Go, all of you go!" Gao Hao was shocked and angry at the same time.

It was just that in front of Zhou Hui, these thugs couldn't even get close to him.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Zhou Hui slowly approached Zhang Mingyue. Since he had already made his move, he would make him fear the wind and not dare to resist.

Gao Hao retreated step by step. He was filled with fear and puzzlement at the same time. He couldn't understand how a student could be so powerful.

Pow!

With that slap, his face became distorted.

Coming back to his senses, Gao Hao wanted to beg for mercy, but the door to the room was pushed open again. Under the crowd of his subordinates, a bald man walked in.

"Young Master Qian, save me!"

After the bald man entered the room, Gao Hao seemed to have seen the last straw of hope as he stumbled and crawled to the man's feet.

She grabbed onto his large feet and wailed, "Director Little Qian, you have to avenge me!"

"Trash, get lost!"

Qian Xiaotian looked at Gao Hao with disdain and kicked him far away. He sat him down on the sofa and took a sip of the cigar that he had lit.

"Who can explain to me what is going on here?"

Gao Hao wiped the blood off his nose and crawled over to him, bowing and scraping as he said: "Little Director Qian, it's all that cripple's fault. He wants to steal the woman I've prepared for you."

"Oh?" Qian Xiaotian's eyes sparkled as he showed some interest.

Qian Xiaotian looked around fearfully and saw Zhao Meng, who had fainted at the corner of the sofa. He then laughed and said, "You are still useful. Although the quality isn't that great, at least it suits my taste."

"Thank you, Little Qian, for your praise!"

When Gao Hao heard Qian Xiaotian's words, he made up his mind. He glared viciously at Zhou Hui, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

If you don't play with me today, I won't let you die.

"But …"

Gao Hao lowered his head and continued in a gloomy tone, "My men are all trash. They can't even deal with a single student. This is too embarrassing for Little Qian."

Qian Xiaotian gave a cold snort. His eyes were filled with pride and disdain as he said loudly, "I don't care about your status, whether it's the rich or the young masters, or the commoners, I won't make things difficult for you tonight. Kneel down and kowtow a hundred times for me. I will reluctantly let you off this time!"

Qian Xiaotian's voice was loud, but it did not have any effect. Due to Zhou Hui's thunderous move, their confidence was greatly boosted.

Although the group of students who had knelt in front of Gao Hao were still extremely afraid, they all silently walked behind Zhou Hui and did not kneel down and beg for mercy as Qian Xiaotian had intended.

Their actions caused Qian Xiaotian's expression to freeze. His face, which was filled with a prideful smile, was now filled with rage!

A bunch of ungrown students, plus a trash sitting in a wheelchair, actually wanted to go against him?

Qian Xiaotian's eyes turned cold. He pressed the cigar he was holding onto the table and said coldly, "You really aren't afraid of death."

"You bunch of blind fools. You even dare to offend the famous Little Qian. Tonight, don't even think about leaving a hand behind, don't even think about walking out alive!" Gao Hao berated.

On the other hand, Zhou Hui's face was calm, and his expression didn't change at all. To him, these people were just small fries that he had to deal with, causing him to be a bit impatient.

On the other hand, Liu Ying whispered, "I seem to have met this little Director Qian somewhere before. His background is very deep, so I can't do anything about it …"

"It's fine." Zhou Hui said indifferently.

However, this time, he did not even look at Zhou Hui and directly walked to the table to pay his respects. He bowed towards Qian Xiaotian and said in a fawning tone, "Chairman Qian, you need to come seven times. Please let me know in advance whether my servants are ready or not."

"You mean I didn't do it right?" Qian Xiaotian sneered.

Meng Zhong felt his heart tremble. He quickly explained, "No, of course not. Little Qian sure knows how to joke around."

"Humph!"

Qian Xiaotian harrumphed, "Since you came here to take care of things, I won't interfere any further. I hope you will be able to satisfy me as to how these people are going to deal with things."

Meng Zhong's heart was filled with bitterness. He hadn't thought that two groups of people would coincidentally bump into each other. On one side was Zhou Hui, the boss wanted to treat him with respect, and on the other was Qian Xiaotian, who occupied half of the underworld power of Pu Jiang city.

"Why? Do you still need to consider it?"

Seeing that Meng Zhong did not make a move, Qian Xiaotian was displeased. He moved with a sideways glance, causing his expression to change drastically. After pondering for a moment, if he had to choose between Qian Xiaotian and Zhou Hui …

In the end, Zhou Hui did not have a clear identity. Even if he had some background, it was impossible for him to defeat Qian Xiaotian!

Meng Zhong turned around and walked towards Zhou Hui. He had already made up his mind.

"You shouldn't have provoked Little Qian!"

Seeing him walk over, Zhou Hui's expression was calm as he muttered: "You have your duty here to watch over the scene, but this time you saw the wrong person and chose the wrong person."

"Cut the crap, kneel down!"

Meng Zhong attacked in silence, his fist shot out towards Zhou Hui.

A gust of wind from the punch even caused the people behind Zhou Hui to subconsciously move backwards.

Zhou Hui did not move. He only saw the shadow of the fist approaching him. Only then did his eyes narrow as he raised his hand and grabbed Meng Zhong's fist.

What!

Meng Zhong's pupils suddenly shrank. He was shocked in his heart. His fist, which weighed at least 500 pounds, was actually easily received by him.

Although he knew Zhou Hui was extraordinary, he never thought he would have such a profound skill.

He was starting to suspect if his decision was really wrong!

Before Meng Zhong could withdraw his thoughts, he felt a sharp pain on his arm. A force that was difficult to resist caused his body to be thrown out, crashing into the display screen in the room.