The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

"That was not what I meant."

"That's what you mean!" Zhou Weikang slammed his hand on the table. "I'm giving you one more chance. Call your boss over right now, or if I do, my first demand will be that he fire you!"

At this point, a hint of hesitation appeared on the manager's face.

He glanced at the group again; several of them were dressed in luxury brands, suggesting they were from wealthy families and might even have some connections.

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After much hesitation, the manager decided to report to the boss.

After all, if you really offend some important guest, the consequences will be even more serious than the former.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go and call it for you right away."

After saying that, the manager quietly closed the door and left.

Li Jiaying rolled her eyes and said, "It's just a bottle of wine, why make such a fuss? Is it really necessary?"

Zhou Weikang remained silent, but Liu Zhi, who was standing to the side, said, "It's just that we see Brother Fang has such high standards for wine, so we should do our best to meet this small request."

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Liu Zhi spoke politely, but everyone could hear the sourness in his words.

"Alright, the wine will be here soon, let's have some fruit first."

Zhou Weikang started urging everyone to eat, but then glanced at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun still appeared relaxed and carefree, as if nothing was on his mind, but the more he acted this way, the more uncomfortable Zhou Weikang felt.

"Hmph, when that wine arrives later, I don't believe you'll still recognize it! Then I'll show you who the real country bumpkin is."

Zhou Weikang already knew that there was a very expensive wine here called Diconi, which cost at least tens of thousands of yuan per bottle. Zhou Weikang was certain that Fang Yun could not have tasted wine at that price.

Therefore, Fang Yun naturally couldn't possibly have any insights into the wine.

Then Zhou Weikang could say that Fang Yun only knew some background knowledge about cheap wine, but he never had the chance to see truly good wine.

Ultimately, he was just a poor kid, not worth mentioning.

Chapter 390 Bar Incident

But after waiting for a long time, Zhou Weikang still hadn't seen the manager return, and he couldn't help but get a little anxious.

"Alright, we've been playing here for a long time already, let's call it a day."

At this point, Li Jiaying had lost her patience to wait any longer.

She had originally agreed to come here because she wanted to hear Fang Yun, this so-called master, sing, but Fang Yun didn't even sing a single note, which immediately made her lose interest in staying any longer.

"Yes, why don't we go back? We still need to visit Jiaying's elders at home."

Chen Xiaonan was actually quite happy singing, after all, her voice was crisp and sweet with a good tone.

Moreover, Wei Kang and Liu Zhi would applaud and cheer for him from time to time, which made Chen Xiaonan feel very sweet inside.

However, when she saw that Fang Yun was not in high spirits, she simply assumed that he did not like the environment and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But how could Zhou Weikang let them go at this moment? After all, he had done so much for this very moment.

If he leaves, all my hard work will have been for nothing.

"No, I already asked, and the wine is coming soon. Besides, once you order this wine, it's non-refundable. If you leave, all those tens of thousands of yuan will be wasted."

After Zhou Weikang said that, the group had no choice but to sit down again. After glancing at Fang Yun and seeing that he had no objections, they sat down and ordered a few more songs.

Zhou Weikang, however, couldn't sit still and stood up. He walked outside the private room and saw a waiter coming out of another room. He asked, "Where did your manager go? I asked him to get me some wine, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Upon hearing this, the waiter looked surprised and said, "Well... I think I just saw him pouring drinks for a guest in another private room."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weikang was immediately enraged. He never expected that the manager would take the wine he brought to someone else's room.

Thinking about it this way made him very uncomfortable.

Which private room?

Zhou Weikang asked.

He was a respectable person, yet he was humiliated by a mere KTV manager. How could he possibly tolerate this?

"The biggest one around the corner."

After asking the question, Zhou Weikang stormed towards the private room.

Just as they were turning the corner, a middle-aged man with a beer belly walked over from the other side, and the two bumped into each other because they couldn't avoid each other.

Zhou Weikang was in a bad mood, so he cursed, "You dare to hit me? Believe me or not, I'll make you crawl out of here today."

The fat man, who had been rubbing his knee, immediately stood up upon hearing this and cursed, "You little brat, how dare you insult your grandpa!"

The fat man spoke with a regional accent, sounding like he came from a remote area, which made Zhou Weikang feel even more contemptuous.

"What's going on today? Everyone's been knocking down these idiots."

Just thinking about Fang Yun's face made Zhou Weikang feel annoyed, and now that he had run into such a fat man, he naturally wanted to vent his anger.

"So what if I curse you? I'll not only curse you, I'll kick you too."

At this point, Zhou Weikang kicked the fat man in the calf. The fat man winced in pain and tried to retaliate, but when he raised his fist, he realized he was already swaying slightly...

The alcohol was so potent that he couldn't control his body at all.

"You little brat, you wait and see. If you've got the guts, don't leave."

With that, the fat man turned around and walked back the way he came. Zhou Weikang watched coldly as he entered the most luxurious private room.

"Alright, so you're all in the same group. I might as well take care of you all at once."

Thinking of this, Zhou Weikang followed the fat man and walked over. When he entered the private room, Zhou Weikang immediately felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

There were several men in black suits standing on both sides of the private room. They were dressed smartly and neither sang nor spoke. They were obviously bodyguards.

The manager he had called earlier was now standing to the side with a bottle of the most expensive wine he had mentioned. As soon as the man on the sofa in the middle finished his drink, he would immediately go over and refill his glass.

Zhou Weikang felt a slight urge to back down. Judging from this demeanor, this 1.3-person guy must be someone important and not someone to be trifled with.

"What, are you in trouble?"

At this moment, everyone in the private room was stunned and looked at Zhou Weikang. One of the waiters made a wary gesture while speaking.

"No...it's nothing, I just drank too much and went to the wrong place."

Sweat beaded on Zhou Weikang's forehead. He took a few steps back, intending to leave, while the middle-aged fat man, who had just sat down, turned around abruptly upon hearing the voice.

"Don't let this kid leave! It was him who kicked me outside just now!"

"The middle-aged man called out."

Chapter 391 Encountering a Tough Nut to Catch Them

"This... I didn't mean to, it was all a misunderstanding."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weikang quickly waved his hand.

"Hmph, I don't think you did it on purpose!" The fat man sneered, then looked at the man sitting in the main seat and said, "Boss Mo, I came here today to discuss business, but this has happened. What do you think we should do?"

As soon as Zhou Weikang heard him speak, he knew things were going to get bad.

If the fat man were just a minor figure in this situation, the other party might not necessarily turn against him. However, judging from his tone, the fat man seems to have some status.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spoken to Boss Mo like that.

As expected, the man sitting in the main seat looked at Zhou Weikang with his hawk-like eyes as soon as he heard this, and the cold aura emanating from him made Zhou Weikang's heart skip a beat.

"I told you, I didn't do it on purpose. I'll apologize to you if I can't help it."

Zhou Weikang had never felt so frustrated before, and thinking of this, he straightened his chest.

"You must have heard of the Zhou Group, right? Just tell me how you want to apologize, and I'll agree to anything."

Zhou Weikang glanced at the burly bodyguards and thought it best to back down.

At this moment, upon hearing Zhou Weikang's words, Boss Mo, sitting in the middle, asked in a deep voice, "Zhou Group? Which Zhou Group?"

"It's the one that does plastic business in this area. Many of the containers in this KTV are made there."

As Zhou Weikang spoke, he still felt a sense of pride. Basically, everyone living here knew about the Zhou Group.

Looking at Boss Mo, he remained silent for a moment after hearing this. Just as Zhou Weikang was about to press his advantage, Boss Mo suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed, "So it's just a small company. I thought it was the Zhou Group that trades across several provinces!"

At this point, Boss Mo looked at the others, laughing as he looked, and the others couldn't help but laugh as well.

But Zhou Weikang's palms were clenched with cold sweat, and he couldn't laugh at this moment.

"If you were from there, I might have thought twice and acted as a peacemaker. But for someone like you, the son of a small business owner, to dare to mess with me... it seems..."

Having said that, Boss Mo pointed at Zhou Weikang and shouted, "Here you come! First, slap this kid thirty times, then cripple one of his legs!"

After saying that, Boss Mo looked at the middle-aged fat man and smiled, "Boss Pang, are you satisfied with this solution?"

The fat man didn't say much, he just nodded.

By his standards, such punishment wouldn't be enough to satisfy him. But since this isn't his territory, he'll keep a low profile.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weikang knew it was unacceptable. He couldn't stand being humiliated, let alone being physically tortured like this.