Chapter 399: Chapter 399: Legs Going Soft_1
The men were envious but disdainful, yet they could not stop the women around them from being attracted. They only felt that this man, who had failed in his proposal, was truly annoying, yet somehow even more enchanting to women now.
"Tch, what a joke, he was rejected by a woman in front of so many people! He has lost all his dignity, and now he is still trying to act cool." A rich second-generation son picked up a glass of wine, making sarcastic remarks under his breath.
Just as he took a sip, he noticed a tall, dark figure standing before him, exuding an evil aura.
He jumped in fear. Looking up, he saw that it was Third Young Master Jun standing in front of him, with thin lips that were slightly wet, a vicious smile, and carefree eyes resting on him.
He shivered uncontrollably, feeling a chill rising from his feet, paralyzing him completely. He felt like there was a knife at his throat.
Third Young Master Jun extended his finger casually and touched his stiff hand holding the wine glass, sending the glass crashing to the floor. The wine splattered onto Third Young Master Jun’s shiny leather shoes.
"You’ve dirtied my shoes," Third Young Master Jun said with a sigh, his voice carrying a strange and unsettling air, as if he were an emperor controlling life and death.
The rich second-generation man’s heart tightened, and his breathing became rapid.
His legs gave out, and he half-knelt on the floor, taking out a handkerchief. "Third Young Master, I’m sorry, let me clean it for you."
Just as he reached out to clean the wine off Third Young Master Jun’s shoes, his hand was crushed under the cold leather shoe, then mercilessly ground on. A sharp pain of a broken bone went from his fingers to his heart — truly heart-wrenching.
He was in so much pain that he couldn’t help but scream, but his face was covered by a bodyguard from behind Third Young Master Jun, who quickly covered his mouth.
The other guests couldn’t see and thought that he had fallen, and the bodyguard was kindly helping him up.
Third Young Master Jun withdrew his foot, not even bothering to look at the man. He coldly said, "He’s too noisy. Throw him out and find a place to bury him."
Ye Lu watched this scene not far away, feeling his legs going weak and a chill down his spine.
The man’s hand was probably completely crushed. He might have been rude, but for Third Young Master Jun to crush his hand like this was too cruel.
And what was even more terrifying was Third Young Master Jun’s last words, casually ending that man’s life. Was he mad? The second-generation rich kid had only misspoken once.
Ye Lu felt his blood run cold.
He felt that Third Young Master Jun was different this time. Although he was still the same carefree and evil man, he seemed more ruthless than before.
At least before he would disguise himself a bit, but now he couldn’t even be bothered to do so.
Ye Lu couldn’t bear this terror any longer, and fearing a confrontation with him, he hurriedly found Gu Yan while looking quite pale but forced a smile. "Gu Yan, it’s getting late, let’s go home early!"
Wherever Third Young Master Jun was represented danger and terror.
This man... No one knew what crazy action he would take next because he was such a capricious person.
"I still have some business to discuss. Are you bored? Wait for a while longer, and I’ll take you home." Gu Yan embraced her affectionately and asked her with a gentle smile.
Ye Lu did not dare to mention Third Young Master Jun, as he is a minefield, and inadvertently stepping on a mine could lead to destruction.
"No, I’ll wait for you." She took a deep breath, hoping that the bald old men surrounding Gu Yan would finish their business talks soon. As long as she could leave this place safely, she vowed to give them hair growth potions as a gift.
"Haha, President Gu, I heard that you have an upcoming new project, about the electronics industry. That’s a promising industry," someone remarked.
