In front of Chen Nian, He Chen made a phone call and then turned on the speakerphone.
Dudu dudu...
The call was quickly connected, and an excited voice ca through, "Brother Chen? Why are you suddenly calling ?"
"That’s great! Have you had lunch? How about I treat you to Yipin Xiang, they just got a new chef..."
The voice was as obsequious as it could be.
Right on the spot, Chen Nian was dumbfounded. How does this guy have my brother’s phone number?
Wait a minute!
What did brother just call him?
Brother Chen? What! Brother Chen!!!
Could it be that he is...
He Chen glanced at Chen Nian and said indifferently into the phone, "Chen Yong, you’re quite the tough guy, huh!"
"Daring to offend my boss’s woman, do you think you have too long to live?"
"Ah? Brother Chen, what are you talking about? I don’t understand."
Chen Yong on the other end of the phone was completely baffled and hurriedly spoke up, "Brother Chen, please enlighten , who exactly have I offended..."
"Not you, your dear younger brother."
He Chen let out a cold laugh and handed the phone to Chen Nian, "Young Master Chen, have a word with your brother."
Ever since he learned about He Chen’s identity, Chen Nian imdiately shrank back like a mouse that had seen a cat. He timidly took the phone from the other’s hand and said with a crying face, "Brother..."
"Damn it! You’ve killed !"
Before his younger brother could continue, Chen Yong started scolding him fiercely, "How many tis have I told you to keep a low profile, a low profile!"
"I told you not to provoke others, and now look, you’ve hit a snag!"
"The one calling is Brother Chen! The absolute king of the underworld in Jiangling City! With just a wave of his hand, he could have hundreds of his brothers surround us in minutes, do you understand?"
Chen Nian gave a bitter smile. How could he possibly not know when he was already surrounded by over three hundred people?
"So, who exactly did you provoke?"
After venting his anger, Chen Yong asked in a grave tone.
"It’s Miss Luo Ning from Chenxi Work Studio..."
Chen Nian sighed and briefly explained the incident of him arbitrarily downsizing the deal.
Chen Yong covered his head. He and his brother had done many things like this, and most people usually just bit the bullet and let it go, seeking peace. But who would have thought that today they really hit a snag.
No, wait!
All of a sudden, Chen Yong felt sothing was off. If it was just a business conflict, would they bother to call Brother Chen over?
His expression darkened, and he spoke with displeasure, "Ah Nian! Tell the truth, did you do sothing else!"
"No...nothing."
Chen Nian spoke softly, "I just saw that Miss Luo was pretty and said a few words..."
Understood, everything was clear!
Chen Yong shook his head, knowing this matter wouldn’t be easy to resolve. He took a deep breath and said, "Ah Nian, hand the phone back to Brother Chen, I need to speak with him."
"Okay."
Chen Nian nodded and respectfully returned the phone to He Chen.
"Brother Chen, I’m sorry, it’s my lack of guidance that caused my younger brother to offend Miss Luo."
Over the phone, Chen Yong spoke with sincerity, "To express my apology, we’ll waive all the booth construction fees this ti and upgrade it to the best configuration."
"Additionally, I will personally compensate with two million as restitution for Miss Luo’s emotional distress..."
"There’s no need for the compensation for emotional distress. Just return Miss Luo’s money to her, and set up the stage to the highest standard," He Chen said indifferently.
"By the way, your brother had a foul mouth. I disciplined him a bit on your behalf. Any problems with that?"
At this point, Chen Yong would have to be brain-damaged to clash with He Chen. He quickly replied, "My brother doesn’t understand things. Brother Chen, it’s an honor for you to discipline him."
"Hmm, that’s more like it."
He Chen nodded and gestured with his hand, "Go Lao’er, did you bring the pliers?"
"I did, they’re in the van. I’ll go get them now." Go Lao’er hurriedly responded, then dashed to the van and really did bring a pair of pliers back.
"Chen... Brother Chen, what are you planning to do?"
Trembling with fear, Chen Nian pleaded, "I truly made a mistake. Please, I beg you, spare ..."
"Spare you? Where was that ruthless attitude you had in front of Miss Luo just now?"
He Chen chuckled coldly, his tone playful. "I just heard from Mister Mo that you called yourself shaless. Alright then, I’ll fulfill your shaless wish!"
"Go Lao’er, do it. Pull his teeth out. I want him toothless today!"
"You got it!"
Go Lao’er let out a sinister laugh and then nodded to his n. Two of them quickly understood and moved forward to restrain Chen Nian.
"No... don’t do this."
Chen Nian struggled and scread desperately, "Help... sobody help ."
The more than twenty lackeys he had brought along all lowered their heads, none daring to even glance over.
It was a joke to think anyone here would actually step forward to save Young Master Chen. If anyone really did, they’d probably be beaten to a cripple within minutes.
"Goddammit! Still not cooperating!"
Seeing him struggle violently, Go Lao’er’s knee suddenly jabbed into Chen Nian’s lower abdon. Chen Nian felt an excruciating pain, and before he could recover, Go Lao’er had already pried his mouth open and clamped onto his teeth with the pliers.
With a crunch, a bloody tooth shot out of Chen Nian’s mouth.
In the distance, hearing Chen Nian’s screams, Luo Ning hesitated before turning back to look, but Mo Han had already grabbed her hand.
"It’s alright. Old He always knows what he’s doing."
"Did you have lunch yet? Co on, let’s go to the steakhouse nearby for so steak."
Luo Ning had been busy since morning and was indeed quite hungry at this point. "Mhm."
The two quickly went to the nearby luxurious steakhouse. Just as they were halfway through their al, whoosh, Mo Han’s phone vibrated with a ssage. He looked down to find a banking SMS notification indicating that two million had just been deposited into his account.
As he was considering this, He Chen’s call ca through: "Mister Mo, Chen Nian’s brother, Chen Yong, insists on compensating Miss Luo for her emotional distress. Fearing that Miss Luo might be too angry to accept it now, he’s deposited the money into my account, hoping I’d pass it on to Miss Luo."
"I don’t have Miss Luo’s account details, so I’ve transferred the money to your account."
"Furthermore, to express his apology and to support Miss Luo’s work, Chen Yong brought three construction teams personally twenty minutes ago. They are currently setting up the booth to the grandest scale and highest standard. It should be ready in about three to four hours."
"The lighting, stage, and sound are all of good quality, and even several well-known hosts from Jiangling City have been called over."
"Alright, I’ll talk to Ning’er about it later to see what she says. There shouldn’t be a problem."
Since the other side showed submission and had resolved the issue, Mo Han had nothing more to say. He nodded slightly and said lightly, "Since Chen Nian’s brother has stepped in to handle this, let’s consider the matter closed."
"Let them finish setting up the booth and then leave. Oh, and I injured Chen Nian a bit earlier. Give him five hundred for dical expenses from , let him see a doctor. I’ve always been most reasonable..."
"Uh... okay."
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