He Was Shining With The Stars 7: Just Smash It

Childe Shen didn’t seem to know Mu Tingchen. After all, he had thrown his weight about in the city since he was born, so it easy to understand his ignorance of the fact that a lot people out there could smash him like an ant.

“Who the h.e.l.l are you? How dare you make trouble in the f.u.c.king of my territory?! Do you know who I am?!”

Wearing his usual indifferent look, Mu Tingchen totally ignored Childe Shen, who was shouting aside.

He just went straight to Ye s.h.i.+wei. His calmness and those pitch-dark eyes of his just gave people a chill on the back.

He seemed really angry.

“Has anywhere got hurt?”

Ye s.h.i.+wei was startled by his cold voice and dazed for a while before shaking her head, “I’m fine.” “Well, then get up and go home.”

Never had Mu been a soft-hearted person. What was more, he heard all their words outside and knew she would sell her body to save her mother. He couldn’t be angrier.

Even for a transience, tenderness took place of the usual seriousness in his look at Ye.

Mu sighed and stretched out his hand to Ye in the end, “Can you get up?”

No sooner had Ye raised her hand, Mu’s hand was taken away in front of her.

“Tingchen, why do you come here? I heard that Weiwei was here, so I hurried to come to find her. If I had known you would come, I wouldn’t have taken the risk alone.”

Mu Tingchen frowned slightly and immediately withdrew his hand.

He didn’t seem to instantly recognize the woman wearing heavy makeup in front of him.

“What? I’m Haina. You’ve forgotten me so soon?”

Mu only gave her a casual glance, and said plainly to her, “I thought you were the waiter here.”

Li’s face turned livid. She clenched her teeth, but dared not let off her anger.

“Hahaaaa.” Childe Shen burst out laughing, having no regard for Li Haina’s feelings.

He walked up to Mu Tingchen, still posing a disrespectful att.i.tude. “So, you’re Mu Tingchen? I now see why Haina goes so crazy about you. You’re handsome, which I can tell. But that’s it. I’m telling you that it’s your good fortune to have Haina loving you. Don’t the f.u.c.king get a cheek …”

Mu’s patience was completely exhausted.

“Noisy.” It took only this one word for Fang Ze to understand what he should do next. Immediately, some heelers appeared and soon put Childe Shen under control.

Stuffed into his mouth was some smelly rag n.o.body knew was from.

It rendered Shen’s eyes wide open, but n.o.body around him dared give a helping hand no matter how fiercely he struggled.

The people in this room were all big spots of the city, but they were like ants facing an elephant in front of Mu.

The manager of Charm Clubhouse would have showed up to settle the matter earlier on for the door had been kicked open and the room was in such a mess. But no one showed up for such a long time, leaving Mu to take control.

It was a while after Ye stood up. But even if it seemed she was in a favorable position now, her inner fear of this man didn’t abate at all while she looked at all this from a distance.

How powerful was he in fact?

In a trance, she was pulled out this h.e.l.lish place by the wrist.

When they arrived at the door of the Charm Clubhouse, Ye found that Mu had actually brought more people in addition to those turning up in the box just now. Dozens of men were waiting beside a car, which was parked outside the clubhouse.

Mu just raised his hand and said faintly, “Just smashed it.”

He was obviously asking them to smash the Charm Clubhouse, but he said it as easily as saying, “It’s time to eat.”

Ye’s heart twisted. She didn’t want to get herself into more trouble. The Charm Clubhouse boomed in the city and became a place for countless big spots for a reason. There must be powerful people behind. If it was smashed like this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She tugged at Mu’s sleeve.

“Uncle … how about just letting it go?”

“Are you scared?”

As speaking, Mu got Ye onto the car.

The car’s window closed slowly, with those men in front of the Charm Clubhouse still waiting for their Boss’ final instruction.

“Boss, do we still need to smash it?”

“Smash.”

Ye, “…”

What a stubborn guy!