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Chapter 97

"Where did you come from the Crazy Dragon crossing the river? It's so arrogant. Even our people dare to move. If you don't give us an explanation today, you should not continue in Jianghai City in the future."

"Young Master Han dares to act wild here and beat Mr. Han's bodyguard. He is so ignorant and fearless. Don't go back tonight."

"The first time I saw such a crazy person, I dared to be arrogant in front of us. Is it very good to show off? I brought so many beauties to the nightclub, so why would I give them all to us to play tonight?"

...

Several rich second-generations who had drunk wine were not scared by the situation on Song Ankang's side and surrounded them with great momentum.

"Smack it..."

Song Ankang slapped his hands a few times, slapped the rich second generation with a dirty mouth. He pulled back and his face turned swollen: "Are you blind, your head grows on your butt? I bullied my sister and asked me to explain. If you don't give me an explanation today, no one will leave."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of more than a dozen rich second-generations changed. The rich second-generation who was slapped in the face screamed and wanted to take revenge, but was kicked away by the black phoenix and lay on the ground and would not move.

Seeing that Song Ankang really dared to take action, a group of rich second-generations twitched their mouths and did not dare to move forward for a while, but there were still people talking.

"Boy, don't do anything randomly. Mr. Han, one of the four young masters of Jianghai, is here. If you touch Mr. Han, you will not be enough to die if you have ten lives."

"Our Master Han is the richest among the four young masters of Jianghai. He makes a fortune in the underground world of Jianghai. You will have to move your head in ten days. I advise you to apologize honestly."

"Even the top young master from Kyoto dare not be so arrogant in front of us. Who are you? Do you dare to sign up?"

"Little brother, we didn't even touch those two student sisters, and we didn't even touch a single finger, but you came up and hit you. Isn't it a bit too much?"

...

Hearing these people's words, Song Ankang looked at the young man in the center of the crowd. He looked thin, expressionless, and his eyes were a little cold. If he guessed correctly, he would be the richest young master Han among the four young masters in Jianghai.

"Mr. Song, Han Xijun is indeed one of the four young masters of Jianghai, and the eldest son of the Extreme Food Group. It is said that there is a great possibility of inheriting the Extreme Food Group in the future."

"The Extreme Food Group is one of the most famous food groups in Xia Country, with a market value of nearly 100 billion yuan. Han Xijun has mastered one of the branches, with a net worth of about 5 billion yuan. He is the richest among the four young masters of Jianghai and one of the top rich second generations in Jianghai City."

He Yingyu approached Song Ankang's ear and introduced him to the situation of the so-called Han Prince Han Xijun.

After understanding, Song Ankang knew that, let alone a very delicious food group, even if it is a power controlled by Han Xijun, Song Ankang may not be his opponent. After all, Song Ankang's foundation is too shallow.

Jianghai City is Han Xijun's home court. If he wants to do something to Song Ankang and the people around him, it will be difficult for Song Ankang to resist.

Even though Song Ankang's total net worth exceeds Han Xijun at this moment, Song Ankang did not have the corresponding power in his hands, and it was still difficult to fight Han Xijun.

So if you want to get back successfully and get out today, you still need to use your brain.

Song Ankang also believed that with Han Xijun's power in Jianghai City, a call would definitely be called to call a group of people to beat them up.

It doesn't even need Han Xijun to take action. The rich second-generations who are following him have such strength, but it is a bit difficult for Song Ankang to find a large number of people to protect them.

In the final analysis, Song Ankang's business time was a bit too short.

If Song Ankang can be given half a year or even a year to grow, let alone a Han Xijun, even Song Ankang, the entire food group, would not care about it.

Sometimes money alone cannot solve some problems. Just like Song Ankang's current working capital is far more than ten or a hundred times better than Han Xijun, but he still has to be afraid of the power behind Han Xijun.

After learning about Han Xijun's situation, Song Ankang already had a scheming in his heart. He smiled indifferently and looked at Han Xijun: "Are you their boss?"

"I can't say that he is the boss, but I can only say that he is a small leader. He occasionally takes everyone out to play." Seeing that Song Ankang did not show any abnormality after knowing his situation, Han Xijun couldn't sit still and stood up slowly: "By the way, if you are in trouble, just help solve it."

Song Ankang smiled: "According to what they said, you seem to be quite rich, and I happen to be quite rich. Today, things have reached this point. Why not compare us and compare us better than you are good at. See who is richer and how about the loser apologize?"

"How do you want to compare?" Han Xijun's face was calm, and he had obviously agreed to Song Ankang's competition method.

Han Xijun also wanted to use this method to see Song Ankang's strength. After all, in modern society, money is often the most important criterion for measuring strength.

Seeing that Han Xijun agreed, Song Ankang sneered and walked to the front of this large private room.

As the top private room in the Black Prince Bar and the best open-air private room, you can see the entire nightclub. You can look down and see a lot of snow-white and round, with an excellent viewing location.

There are several microphones here. If you want to sing, you can sing directly and everyone can see it.

"Bang bang..."

Song Ankang patted the microphone and signaled to calm everyone down and also stopped the music.

As one of the four great princes of Jianghai, Han Xijun was originally the focus of everyone's attention, and every move attracted the attention of many people in the nightclub.

Not to mention that Song Ankang and his party have such a big podium, it is clear that they are coming to make trouble for Han Xijun, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the nightclub.

Even a group of executives from the Black Prince Bar rushed over to see if they could resolve the conflict between the two sides.

With Song Ankang's actions, the entire Black Prince Bar was silent, and it was not as quiet as a nightclub. Everyone focused their attention on Song Ankang, wanting to see what he was going to do.

"Good evening everyone, next I want to play an interesting little game with you, or it can be said that this is a reward game."

Song Ankang looked at everyone and smiled: "The rule of this game is that everyone present only needs to perform a Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on the stage, and everyone can get a dragon suit!"
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