A few young men looked toward the sound and saw a guy about twenty-five or twenty-six years old entering the bar slowly with a group of people.
As they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the other people, since anyone who comes to a bar to have fun is young, and the young nowadays love to watch this kind of excitement.
"Who the hell do you think you are? What business do you have with us chatting up girls?" The rich boys Wenhua had invited were no pushovers, each holding a bottle of wine, they approached the guy and said disdainfully.
"Waste them!" The young man who had just appeared gave a calm order to the people behind him.
As soon as his words fell, over a dozen people immediately surged forward, charging straight at the rich boys.
Although these rich boys had some authority at home, they were ultimately no match for these thugs. In just a moment, they were beaten to the ground.
