The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

The store manager looked at the seat that had been empty for three days and couldn't help but lean over to Mu Jin and mutter, "Little mute, did Mr. Su voluntarily withdraw? Why hasn't he been here for several days?"

Mu Jin just shook his head without saying anything and continued to wipe the counter with his head down.

The store manager looked at the silent Mu Jin, then at the busy Song Yunchen, and wondered: Could it be that the Song guy has taken over? But looking at this, it doesn't seem like it...

Just then, the restaurant door was roughly pushed open and a group of burly men walked in.

They wore colorful shirts, revealing their tattooed arms, and exuded a social aura that made it clear they were not to be messed with.

The store manager immediately put on a professional smile and greeted them: "Big brothers, what would you like to eat?"

The bald man in the lead waved his hand and said, "Bring up all the good wine and food in the restaurant!"

"Okay, okay!" The store manager responded repeatedly and secretly winked at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin lowered his head and started to work, deliberately avoiding the sight of those people.

She could feel several malicious eyes on her, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Song Yunchen in the kitchen also noticed the movement outside and watched vigilantly through the food delivery window.

When he saw that those men were obviously looking at Mu Jin, his brows furrowed tightly.

Not long after, a gangster walked up to the cashier counter in a nonchalant manner, and his squinting eyes looked at Mu Jin with ill intentions.

"What a pretty little girl!" He grinned, revealing his yellow teeth. "How about having a few drinks with us?"

Mu Jin frowned and lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Seeing that she ignored him, the man immediately became angry: "What's wrong? Are you mute? Say something!" As he said that, he was about to reach out to pull her.

The store manager quickly ran over to smooth things over: "Hey, big brother, she is really dumb and can't speak."

The man was stunned for a moment, then he smiled even more obscenely: "Mute? So you are a mute! But it's okay, you are so beautiful, it doesn't matter if you are a mute." As he said that, he forcibly pulled Mu Jin's wrist.

Mu Jin's face turned pale immediately and she struggled desperately to break free, but the man's hand held her tightly like an iron clamp.

"Hurry up! You're lucky to be liked by me." The man said viciously, "Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. Come on!"

Seeing this, the other men started to cheer: "Come on, little beauty, have a few drinks with us."

A yellow-haired thug said with a playful smile, "If we can make our boss happy today, maybe we won't have to work as a waiter here anymore."

Several people looked at the bald man.

The bald man slowly stroked his shiny bald head, then touched his chin, revealing a vulgar and cold smile.

Here, the store manager hasn't figured out how to deal with it. These people are gangsters, and he doesn't dare to mess with them.

On the other side, Song Yunchen heard the noise and rushed out with a rolling pin in his hand.

Without a word, he rushed forward, pointing the rolling pin at the man holding Mu Jin: "Let her go!"

The man was startled by the sudden scolding. He looked up and saw Song Yunchen in a waiter's uniform. He immediately became angry and said, "Who are you? How dare you meddle in my business?"

"I told you to let her go." Song Yunchen said coldly.

The man raised his chin provocatively: "What if I don't let go?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yunchen had already hit the man's arm with a rolling pin. His movements were clean and neat, with amazing force.

"Ah!" The man screamed and let go of his hand in pain.

Song Yunchen immediately pulled Mu Jin behind him and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Mu shook his head in shock and subconsciously shrank behind him, but at the same time he was a little worried. Song Yunchen had beaten this man, and this group of people would definitely not let it go.

Over there, the bald man had already stood up and clapped his hands slowly. "Great skills, but..." His eyes suddenly turned fierce. "You're touching my people in front of me. Isn't that too disrespectful?"

Several other thugs stood up and stared at Song Yunchen with unfriendly expressions.

The other customers in the store were so frightened that they dared not make a sound, and some even sneaked away.

The store manager was so scared that he hid himself, fearing that he would provoke these vicious people.

Song Yunchen protected Mu Jin even tighter, looking directly at the bald man without fear: "If you have anything to say, come to me. What's the point of embarrassing a girl?"

The man who was hit by the rolling pin covered his swollen arm and roared angrily, "You little bastard, how dare you hit me! I'll beat you to death!"

As he said that, he rushed towards Song Yunchen with a punch.

Song Yunchen dodged sideways nimbly and threw the opponent to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

This completely enraged the group of people.

"Boss, beat him!"

"Give him some color!"

The gangsters started shouting.

The bald man's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand: "Come on!"

The store manager turned pale with fright when he saw this. He knew something bad was going to happen when Song Yunchen took action.

He hid in the kitchen, muttering quietly: "It's over, it's over, a fight is really going to break out..."

Five or six strong men rushed towards Song Yunchen at the same time.

Song Yunchen pushed Mu Jin away and said, "Stay away!"

Then he went to meet him.

Although he was wearing a waiter's uniform, his movements were surprisingly agile. The rolling pin became a weapon in his hand, and every swing hit the opponent's sore spot accurately.

But after all, two fists cannot beat four hands, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

One of the thugs attacked him from behind and suddenly hugged him, while the other took the opportunity to punch him in the abdomen.

"Ugh!" Song Yunchen groaned and bent over in pain.

Mu Jin subconsciously opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She was so anxious that tears were about to come out. She looked around for help, but found that the store manager had already disappeared.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was suddenly kicked open.

A cold voice rang out: "Stop!"

Everyone was stunned.

Su Junyan was seen standing at the door, followed by several bodyguards wearing black suits who looked well-trained.

His eyes swept across the chaotic scene and finally fell on Song Yunchen who was being beaten.

As soon as the bodyguard came in, he pulled out a gun, and the black muzzle of the gun instantly stunned everyone in the audience.

The hooligans who were so arrogant just now were stunned. Some of them even fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

"Brother, brother, please let us go..."

"We were wrong, we won't do it again..."

"Please, have mercy on me..."

Su Junyan seemed not to hear the pleas for mercy. He didn't even look at the thugs and walked straight towards Mu Jin.

He was wearing a neat suit, which was in stark contrast to the messy scene in the restaurant. He looked her over carefully and asked softly, "Are you hurt?"