Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 698 - 699: Don’t Ruin the Mood

"You... you dare to hit me?" Bai Yanrou glared fiercely at Hao Jian, also frozen in disbelief. Had Hao Jian gone mad? He actually dared to strike her?

"Wasn't it you who asked me to hit you?" Hao Jian said innocently.

"You just wait, I'm calling someone to take care of you right now!" Bai Yanrou said viciously, picking up her phone. "Brother, I'm being bullied at Mingxuan, hurry and bring a military unit to back me up!"

"Who's bullying me? It's Hao Jian, yes, the one opposing Murong Yeyun and Ye Wenying. And Murong Qiushui too!" Bai Yanrou said viciously.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces drained of color in shock—Bai Yanrou was surely calling Bai Yang!

Currently, Bai Yang was the successor of the Bai Family, his stature almost equal to that of Murong Qiushui amidst the elites of the Capital City, and most importantly, he was also a rare talent in the Military World, inheriting Old Master Bai's legacy.

If Bai Yang intervened against Hao Jian, that would be interesting.

"What, you want me to go home? Why should I go home? I won't go back!" But just then, Bai Yanrou suddenly roared, her expression turning somewhat ferocious.

And on hearing this, everyone else was also stunned—Bai Yang had actually chosen to back down? That was incredible. Was he afraid of Hao Jian?

"Bai Yang, are you scared of that bastard? I'm telling you, you may be scared of him, but I'm not!" Bai Yanrou angrily rebuked, with a tone of indignant rage. How could her own brother ask her to hold herself back? She was the Bai Family's precious daughter!

"Hello... hello! Bai Yang, you bastard, how dare you hang up on me!" Bai Yanrou was almost spitting blood, Bai Yang had actually ignored her and hung up the phone.

"That's right, the Bai Family is currently contending with the Qin Family for an important position in the northern military region. The Bai Family doesn't want to create extra problems at this time, and Hao Jian is notoriously sticky, always a source of endless troubles. Bai Yang probably doesn't want to complicate matters at this critical juncture and that's why he ignored Bai Yanrou," someone knowledgeable explained.

Afterward, everyone looking at Bai Yanrou filled their gazes with sympathy; it seemed she would really have to swallow her broken teeth.

"See, looks like your supposed rescuers aren't planning to help you," Hao Jian taunted.

"What are you bragging about? Even without him, I can still take your life!" Bai Yanrou shrieked hysterically, looking completely unlike a lady, but more like a shrew.

"Take him down!" Bai Yanrou ordered the young men and bodyguards beside her.

"Miss Bai, he is Hao Jian," said Bai Yanrou's bodyguard as he hesitated while others who were wealthy hesitated too—they weren't as foolish as Bai Yanrou's bodyguards; they knew who they could provoke and who they could not.

Moreover, having survived till today, each of them was crafty, valuing their lives, none wanting to step forward to a certain death.

"Useless fools, do whatever you want!" Bai Yanrou coldly snorted, knowing these sycophantic friends wouldn't truly lay down their lives for her.

"Yang Wushan, get your men up there!" Bai Yanrou commanded Yang Wushan.

But Yang Wushan could only smile bitterly, pointing to his men already downed on the ground and then told Bai Yanrou, "Miss Bai, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I too am willing but unable."

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"Idiots!" Bai Yanrou scolded ungraciously, but inside she felt a tinge of fear; her bodyguards were all taken down by Hao Jian alone.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Yang Wushan kept on smiling apologetically, feeling almost tearful inside. What bad karma had he accumulated to first encounter Hao Jian, that calamitous star, and now to be troubled by Bai Yanrou, the Overbearing Princess.

But in the few moments of their exchange, all of Bai Yanrou's bodyguards had been taken down by Hao Jian.

Everyone cast a respectful gaze towards Hao Jian, the rumors were indeed true—this guy...was very strong!

Hao Jian clapped his hands and then looked at Bai Yanrou with a smile, "There has never been something I wanted that I couldn't obtain. Now, I'm giving you two options. Either obediently give up what shouldn't belong to you, or I will directly throw you out of this bar!"

Hao Jian's dark laughter rang out, "But if it's the latter, your appearance won't look too pleasant."

"How dare you!?" Bai Yanrou glared, her words carrying a threat.

But this clearly did nothing to deter Hao Jian; he approached her directly, reaching out to grab Bai Yanrou.

"Stop! I'll leave, I'll just leave!" Finally frightened, Bai Yanrou calmed down. This madman, who had already hit her just now, obviously wouldn't mind throwing her out of the bar.

But this didn't mean Bai Yanrou had succumbed. She glared fiercely at Hao Jian, her eyes revealing deep resentment: "Hao Jian, let me tell you, this isn't over. You've started something major!"

From that moment on, Bai Yanrou held a grudge against Hao Jian, and one day, he would have a formidable enemy!

Afterward, Bai Yanrou left the bar with the click-clack of her high heels, giving up her "throne"!

Seeing Bai Yanrou being forced to retreat, these elites felt mixed emotions. Bai Yanrou was the elite among the elites, and if even she couldn't handle Hao Jian, then they had no options left either.

This indeed confirmed the rumors; Hao Jian was truly a baffling figure.

"Yang Wushan, get over here!" At this moment, after dealing with Bai Yanrou, Hao Jian turned his attention to Yang Wushan. Yang Wushan instantly shivered and hurried over.

But Hao Jian scolded him, "Who asked you to walk over? Didn't you hear me telling you to roll over?"

"This..." Yang Wushan immediately showed distress. Roll over in front of so many people? How humiliating!

"Hmm?" Hao Jian looked at him threateningly.

Yang Wushan felt like crying. He knew that if he didn't comply, Hao Jian definitely wouldn't let him off easily.

Helpless, Yang Wushan slowly bent over and began to roll on the ground, gradually making his way to Hao Jian.

Yet even so, Yang Wushan didn't dare show any displeasure, his face smiling obsequiously as he asked, "Mr. Hao, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Look at you, how pathetic," Hao Jian, unimpressed, watched Yang Wushan with contempt.

Not daring to speak, he hung his head in peak embarrassment.

At that moment, Hao Jian finally scoffed, saying, "Prepare the finest wine and dishes, serve them at Murong Qiushui's usual spot, and yes, you're footing the bill!"

Everyone was speechless. First, humiliating him and then making him pay for the meal was just too much, wasn't it?

"Yes, yes, I'm on it right away." Yang Wushan dared not utter a word against it, quickly nodding before hurriedly retreating to prepare Hao Jian's order.

Watching Yang Wushan grovel, Hao Jian snorted, "Truly pitiful. Some people just aren't meant to be people; they'd rather be dogs!"

Then, ignoring Yang Wushan any further, Hao Jian turned and extended his hand to Murong Qiushui with a genteel bow, asking, "May I?"

Murong Qiushui covered her mouth and laughed lightly. Her laugh was so enchanting that it mesmerized many of the men present.

Afterward, Murong Qiushui slowly extended her hand and joined hands with Hao Jian, making many men envious. They had all dreamed of touching Murong Qiushui's hand, yet none had ever been lucky enough to ask her for a dance, or even heard of anyone who had.

But now, they watched as Hao Jian easily got Murong Qiushui to extend her hand, naturally feeling envious.

Hao Jian grasped Murong Qiushui's hand, his other arm wrapping around her waist to pull her closer, then commanded the sound engineer to play a more melodious piece of music.

The two began to dance elegantly like twin butterflies.

"Should I be thanking you?" Murong Qiushui asked with a smile.

"Talking about thanks is so cliché, give me money instead," Hao Jian replied with a crooked grin.

Murong Qiushui shook her head helplessly, instantly at a loss for words.

"Up to this point, I still don't understand why you helped me. With your intelligence, if you wanted to confront me, even I would have a hard time," Hao Jian said, smiling, and inquired, "And you mentioned 'Bagu Thunder' in front of me once. Have we met there before? What happened afterward?"

Hao Jian was eager to get these matters clarified.

But Murong Qiushui just laughed and pressed her finger against Hao Jian's lips, saying, "Don't ruin the mood now!"

At that moment, Hao Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry and was at a loss for words.