"Hold on!" Damn it, This sleazy middle-aged man actually dares to disregard my presence.

What infuriated Ye Yang more was that they even disturbed his mood to flirt.

Chen A-san really overlooked Ye Yang, who was rather handsome in appearance, about 1.7 meters tall, and had a body that was neither fat nor thin and fairly balanced. In Chen A-san's mind, once his two bruisers stepped forward, this kid would scream in fear and eagerly shout, "Gentlemen, it's none of my business. You can carry on. I'll get out of here."

"Kid!" The bruiser with a vividly tattooed rose on his arm placed his hand on Ye Yang's shoulder and spoke in a menacing tone.

Zhang Yao was surprisingly calm. She thoughtfully eyed this supervisor who was newly recruited into the Emperor Bar for just a few months.

As if Ye Yang had not heard the thug's threat, the smirk at the corner of his mouth disappeared, his voice turned colder: "Get your filthy paws off me. Don't dirty my clothes!"

The bruiser with a vividly tattooed rose on his arm looked Ye Yang up and down.

In his opinion, everything on Ye Yang, including his underwear and socks, was not worth as much as the pair of shoes under his feet.

"Kid, you are quite arrogant!" The bruiser sneered.

Ye Yang gave the bruiser an innocuous smile. Then, he suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand, leaving only a sharp stand.

With a shrug of his shoulder, the sharp stand in his hand had already slit the rough palm of the bruiser with a rose tattoo on his arm. Like cutting pork, the bruiser's thick palm was sliced open, with the bloody muscles inside clearly visible.

Before the bruiser had time to scream, Ye Yang had already used an incredibly fast technique to unhinge his jaw and then lift his leg to send the bruiser flying with a kick.

Ye Yang flicked his shoulder, as if he had done something trivial, and said with a smile, "You're right, I’m always damn arrogant."

The bruiser with a rose tattoo on his arm covered his right hand which was in pain with his left hand. He was sweating profusely and rolling all over the floor, unable to scream because his jaw had been unhinged again by Ye Yang.

Chen A-san and another bruiser with a green dragon tattoo found their backs soaked with cold sweat unbeknownst to them.

This kid is pretty ruthless.

Zhang Yao puckered her sensual lips. She didn't see how Ye Yang made his move. She just saw a blur before her eyes, and the next second, Ye Yang was grinning at her. Oh, no, this damn little pervert, he was actually staring at her proud chest.

"Hehe!" Zhang Yao raised her glass of wine, her bright eyes seemingly shooting out sparks. She met Ye Yang's gaze, gave a seductive smile, and said, "Come on, handsome, let me toast to you. Thanks for helping me get rid of these flies."

Ye Yang gave her a slight smile, his gaze seemingly trying to explore the depth of Zhang Yao's plunging neckline. His seriousness from a moment ago was thrown out of the window, revealing his wolfish nature, "So, it's a drink from the beauty in exchange for getting rid of a fly, how does that sound?"

"Sounds good! As long as you can get rid of these three annoying flies for me, not only will I toast to you three times, but I will also…" Zhang Yao suddenly stopped, casting a flirtatious glance at him.

This woman is really like a seductive enchantress.

Just a few words from her stirred up his deeply hidden desires.

Chen San and the man with the green dragon tattoo shivered in fright. They didn't dare to say a word more and hurriedly picked up the man rolling on the ground, and hurriedly scurried away.

"It seems I won't be able to enjoy the pleasure!" Ye Yang shrugged, shaking his head with a regretful and bitter smile on his face.

Zhang Yao giggled, but she was secretly surprised in her heart.

She had a certain understanding of the young man in front of her.

He was chosen by Wang Yan'er to be the person in charge of managing the Di Hao bar.

However, Zhang Yao did not quite understand before, according to her understanding of Wang Yan'er, that girl would not easily hire a freeloader. Moreover, with such a big venue like Di Hao, you could not cover it up without power and strength.

Although Di Hao Bar is the largest bar on Huangxing Pedestrian Street, this does not mean there's no one who would come to make trouble. On the contrary, because the woman behind Di Hao Bar is Wang Yan'er, who loves to mix drinks. Wang Yan'er is a woman who appeared out of nowhere on Huangxing Pedestrian Street. She does not have any backing here, yet she ended up setting up such a big bar like Di Hao.

Having a large venue without backing might not be a good thing.

When the Imperial Pride bar first opened, it indeed attracted many local hooligans. However, Wang Yan'er was a feisty woman who could handle them. After receiving a few painful lessons from her, the hooligans quieted down for a while.

It was only last month that there was a major disturbance specifically targeted at the Imperial Pride bar, which had temporarily quieted down.

The commotion last month, which involved a congregation of ruffians wanting to create trouble at the Imperial Pride bar, was resolved by the young man before her. Nobody knows what method he used to handle that incident. All Zhang Yao knew was that the guy had solved the long-planned hooligan disturbance without shedding a drop of blood.

Now, Zhang Yao understood a bit more.

The young man before her was truly ordinary.

Not only was he dressed modestly, but he also had a BMW car key on the table, playing a cheesy game to pick up girls.

No one, including herself, would think that this guy was pretending to be a pig in order to eat a tiger.

But the speed at which that guy made his move earlier, along with the deeply hidden ruthlessness, told Zhang Yao that this young man was anything but ordinary.

He was like an unexceptional stone. Only after understanding it more deeply would one realize that this seemingly ordinary rock contained a priceless gem.

It's just that the young man's deep eyes did not hide his somewhat... lustful gaze. From the moment she sat down until now, Zhang Yao could confidently assert that the young man's gaze had not left her chest for more than five seconds.

This was the first time Zhang Yao had encountered such a shameless "pervert." Although other men had covertly ogled her assets and beauty before, they all put on very serious, gentlemanly personas, oblivious to the fact that their occasional sidelong glances revealed their true inner thoughts.

They were all wolves, how could they possibly become innocent lambs?

Zhang Yao let out a soft smile and glanced down at the plunging neckline of her dress showcasing her busty figure. She teased, "Handsome, do you think my chest is big?"