Chapter 2385: Beating Such Scum

"Mm, I approve of you beating such scum!" Ma Lan could truly no longer endure the filthy language this guy used to humiliate her, and she nodded at Zhao Desan.

Consequently, Zhao Desan turned around calmly and arrived in front of this fellow. Seeing that this guy was not actually that drunk, and seeing Zhao Desan walk up, he curled his lips in disdain, shook his body, then straightened his back and provoked Zhao Desan: "Yo! What's up? Want to be a hero?"

Zhao Desan hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil and cold smile. Instantly, a massive pressure seemed to pour down like mercury, his momentum like a tiger.

"You... what do you want to do..." Facing the imposing Zhao Desan, this guy suddenly felt inexplicably guilty.

"Bang!" With a sound, Zhao Desan didn't say a word and kicked out. This guy, who was 1.8 meters tall, instantly appeared at the edge of the dance floor; his nearly 1.8-meter body had actually been sent flying several meters away!

Zhao Desan's physical explosive power was too strong, and it was also because of this guy's humiliation of him and Ma Lan that he finally unleashed the potential within his body through this kick.

"Scumbag!" Zhao Desan muttered, then turned and walked toward Ma Lan.

However, at the other end of the bar, two burly men looking like bodyguards had already rushed over. Each looked fierce and malicious, and after helping up the guy Zhao Desan had kicked away, they charged angrily toward Zhao Desan.

In this society, there aren't many guys who can bring bodyguards with them when they go out. From this, Zhao Desan concluded that the identity of the guy he had kicked away must be extraordinary. However, Zhao Desan had already done what he did, so how could he care about that? Seeing those two burly men coming toward him aggressively, he prepared for battle, and while getting ready to strike, he shouted loudly: "Wuzi, hurry over and help!"

Just as those two burly men reached Zhao Desan, a shout immediately rang out: "Want to cause trouble here?! Don't you see whose place this is!"

It turned out to be the leader appointed by the bar owner to watch the place, who had walked over with several fully armed security guards.

Instantly, that fierce-looking bodyguard stopped in his tracks, hesitating as he turned to look at the 'tall, rich, and handsome' guy who had just climbed up after being kicked by Zhao Desan.

Meanwhile, Han Wu and his brothers had already rushed over and stood on Zhao Desan's side. Without exception, they were all holding empty wine bottles, making a posture ready to fight at any time.

The 'tall, rich, and handsome' guy gritted his teeth, extremely furious. He was a young master with power and couldn't afford to lose face like that just now. But after calming down, he knew that this largest bar in Xijing City could be so prosperous, with almost no one coming to cause trouble, because the boss behind the scenes was no ordinary person, but a guy who was very successful in both the black and white worlds of Xijing City. Thus, he braced himself and said angrily: "Even if your boss came, he would still have to give my dad some face!"

"That can wait until your boss comes! Get lost!" This leader with a slicked-back hairstyle wearing a white shirt roared viciously at the 'tall, rich, and handsome' guy.

Seeing the security guards standing in a row behind the leader watching the place, the 'tall, rich, and handsome' guy immediately had the thought that a wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. Turning his head toward Zhao Desan and the others, he casually threw out a line: "You just wait!" With such face-saving words, he left the bar with his two bodyguards, his heart filled with resentment.

Ma Lan couldn't help but sigh and said: "Another pretty boy selling his dad!" In this era of relying on dads, some people always treat this as their greatest capital.

As for Zhao Desan, he couldn't rely on a dad, so he could only rely on his own little cleverness to move cautiously in the turbulent officialdom, climbing bit by bit toward the pinnacle of power.

Han Wu and his brothers had rushed over before they could even make a move, and the conflict had already subsided. Clearly feeling a bit unwilling, he said: "Damn it! The brothers haven't even made a move yet, how did it end already!"

Zhao Desan said: "That's enough, it's best not to cause trouble in this place; no one here is easy to mess with." The knowledgeable Zhao Desan naturally understood the principle of knowing when to stop.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me continue to raise your hands together, swing to your heart's content, and enter the high world together..." After the conflict subsided, the DJ once again encouraged the people in the bar to continue reveling.

Although the small conflict was temporarily settled, that 'tall, rich, and handsome' guy would definitely not let it go just like that, and would certainly quickly seek an opportunity for revenge.

Ma Lan looked at the rich yet elegant Patek Philippe watch on her fair wrist and said to Zhao Desan: "I should go back. Desan-ge, will you send me home?"

"Send you? You should be sending me; I don't have a car!" Zhao Desan said self-deprecatingly.

Ma Lan gave him an ambiguous look and took out her car keys, handing them to him.

Zhao Desan smiled and took the car keys. He knew that Ma Lan was afraid that the group of people from just now would come back for revenge, so she let him go back with her car, and if she had said outright that she wanted to protect Zhao Desan, she figured a grown man's self-esteem wouldn't be able to take it.

Don't look at Ma Lan as a girl who is usually a bit careless; she is actually very meticulous in doing things.

Agreeing to drive Ma Lan home, Zhao Desan turned to Han Wu, who was standing behind him looking quite envious, and said: "Wuzi, you and the brothers drink for a while longer and then disperse early. It wouldn't be good if that guy from just now came back for revenge."

Han Wu, looking like he feared nothing, said: "Liu-ge, don't worry, even if that guy comes, our brothers won't be afraid!"

Zhao Desan smiled, but still gave a word of advice, saying: "Go back early. Another day I'll treat the brothers to drinks together."

Han Wu glanced at Ma Lan standing to the side and winked at Zhao Desan, saying: "Liu-ge, if you have things to do, go first. Don't worry about the brothers, just have a good time."

The other brothers looked at each other with sly smiles.

Zhao Desan understood Han Wu's good intentions, so he took Ma Lan and walked out of this foul-smelling place.

Rich people are truly different. After walking out of the bar, Zhao Desan learned that Ma Lan had changed cars again; today she was driving a black Mercedes CLS300. Driving Ma Lan's flashy black Mercedes, traveling along the brightly lit Dongdajie, Zhao Desan smiled and took out a Baisha cigarette, lighting one up.

"Desan-ge, give me a cigarette." Seeing Zhao Desan smoking, Ma Lan's mouth felt a bit itchy too.

Zhao Desan knew Ma Lan smoked, and he didn't have any aversion to women smoking. He smiled and took out a Baisha cigarette and handed it to Ma Lan. But Ma Lan didn't take it, instead asking: "Desan-ge, how much is this cigarette a pack?"

Zhao Desan felt Ma Lan's question was a bit strange. For a woman who smokes, she should at least know the prices of dozens of good cigarettes; how could she not know how much this cigarette cost?

Zhao Desan smiled and asked: "Tingting, what do you mean?"

"Desan-ge, what I mean is, are you planning to smoke this ten-yuan cigarette for the rest of your life? Always live a life like this? Come and help my mother. She is doing real estate now and really needs someone she can trust to help!" Ma Lan felt that Zhao Desan would never have a future holding that dead salary in such a unit.

But Zhao Desan didn't think so. He chuckled, took a puff of his cigarette, and said: "Tingting, everyone has their own aspirations. Ge is doing quite well in the unit now, and there are some things you don't understand yet. Rich people can never fight against people with power. Look at your mother, so rich, isn't she still running around treating people to meals, giving gifts, and pulling connections for a piece of land?"

"Aren't those officials also doing it for money?" Ma Lan retorted.

"You could say that." Zhao Desan nodded noncommittally. ===== CHAPTER 2386 =====