Chapter 675

Zhengxin Bar.

"Drink... bring me ten more bottles of '82 Lafite, and 3 orders of Zhengxin chicken cutlets."

Lin Jianjun, with a bruised and swollen face, ignored the strange looks from the other guests, gulping down expensive wine while gnawing on chicken cutlets.

He was reeking of alcohol, his eyes hazy, and he sat in front of the bar, babbling incoherently.

Since leaving the Lin Group, Lin Jianjun, having nowhere to go, had to hide in a random bar to drink himself into a stupor.

"Sir! We don't have that many bottles of '82 Lafite in the bar!"

"And you're already drunk; why don't you call a friend to come pick you up and take you home?"

Under the manager's signal, a female bar employee smiled and came to Lin Jianjun's side, kindly advising him.

Of course, the most critical thing was...

Lin Jianjun was dressed in ragged cleaner's clothes and had a foul smell of excrement on him.

Not to mention how it affected other guests, just his appearance alone made people wonder if he could even pay the bill later?!

"What's with that look of disgust?"

"And what's with that look of contempt???"

"A lowly waitress, do you dare to look down on me too???"

"Do you know who I am? In the past, a woman of your caliber wouldn't even be qualified to stand by my side!!!"

"..........."

Slap!!!

Perhaps stimulated by the waitress's gaze, the drunken Lin Jianjun flew into a rage and swung a heavy slap at her.

Soon, a red handprint appeared on the female employee's face.

"What are you doing?! How dare you hit someone in my bar! You want to cause trouble, right!"

Seeing Lin Jianjun being so arrogant, the bar manager shouted and surrounded him with several bouncers.

But Lin Jianjun not only showed no fear, but under the intoxication of alcohol, he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha........."

"Do you dare to touch me? My son is the Chairman of the Su Group; if you have the guts, try touching me!"

"Come on! Touch me! Trash, what? You don't dare!!!"

".........."

Lin Jianjun grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it on the forehead of one of the bouncers in a tank top, laughing hysterically.

"Ah!!!"

The bouncer's forehead bled, and he howled in pain.

But the bar manager and the rest of the people stood where they were, hesitating to step forward.

All because of that sentence Lin Jianjun shouted!

This person...

He is the father of the Su Group Chairman?!!

Is that for real???

Lin Jianjun's shabby attire made everyone present deeply suspicious.

But better safe than sorry... what if it's true?!!

The Su Group is currently on a roll; they are not people like them can afford to offend...

"Hahaha, scared, aren't you! If you're scared, get lost!"

"Otherwise, I'll smash this dump of yours, you things that judge people by their appearance!!!"

Lin Jianjun was extremely arrogant; drunk and reckless, he grabbed a stool and smashed it against the bar counter.

In an instant, many wine glasses and other items were smashed to the ground.

Before long, the bar was in a mess, and guests were screaming and running around.

Someone tried to step forward to stop him and was kicked over by Lin Jianjun.

"Get... get lost!!!"

"Isn't it just smashing a few of your things? At worst, I'll just pay you the original price!"

"I am the Chairman's father, what? Are you afraid my son can't afford to pay?"

"My son has plenty of money~~~"

"He could even buy this dump of a bar easily! Hahaha......."

"..........."

At this moment, under the influence of alcohol, Lin Jianjun completely released the frustration he had been feeling lately, indulging in a drunken rampage.

In his subconscious, Lin Xuan couldn't possibly abandon him.

Once he caused enough chaos, his "good son" would learn of all this, feel his distress, and take the initiative to come and reconcile with him.

Thinking this way, Lin Jianjun became even more reckless.

And seeing his crazy state, no one around dared to step forward to stop him anymore.

Especially after someone came back from inquiring and confirmed Lin Jianjun's identity...

The bar manager even took his people away from the bar, letting Lin Jianjun smash things wildly.

Anyway, just as the other party said... when the time comes, it's the same to just ask his son for the money for the damages...

It just so happens that they can renovate the bar, so why not?!

Two and a half minutes later, perhaps feeling bored, Lin Jianjun walked slowly out of the bar while gulping down wine from the bottle...

Roadside.

Under the traffic lights, the flow of cars stopped obediently to wait.

"Bang!!!"

Suddenly, a wine bottle flew over and smashed the window of one of the cars.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction the bottle came from, only to see a middle-aged man dressed as a cleaner, swaying as he made a throwing motion.

"Are you fucking sick? Smashing my car window! You dead drunkard, are you crazy?!"