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Seeing Jian He snatch the wine from his hand, the rich kid revealed a contemptuous smile.

He raised an eyebrow, staring at Jian He, and asked, "You won't let him drink? Or do you want to drink?"

The second generation's words startled Mason, who was sitting down. In order to protect Jian He, he smiled and said nice things to the second generation.

“I’ll drink it. Our young lady has never drunk alcohol before. I’ll drink it, I’ll drink it…”

Mason originally intended to help Jian He out of the predicament, but unexpectedly, the arrogant second-generation rich kid pushed Mason aside and coldly scolded him: "Get out of the way, what business is it of yours?"

"If the young lady wants to drink, I'll give her a chance to drink."

The second-generation rich kid spewed filth, repeatedly calling Jian He a "little bitch," his words clearly insulting.

Standing outside the door, Zuo Feng saw Jian He being humiliated. He stepped forward with a cold expression.

"Young Master Zhu, what are you trying to do? Why are you making things so difficult for her?"

Zuo Feng addressed this second-generation rich kid as Young Master Zhu, and Jian He realized that this Young Master Zhu was no ordinary person.

Logically speaking, Zuo Feng is Cheng Gang's stepson, and since he has stepped forward, this Young Master Zhu should give him some face.

But Young Master Zhu glanced at Zuo Feng sideways and said sarcastically, "This is between her and me, it has nothing to do with you."

"Zuo Feng, get out of my way."

"Since this little wench dared to barge into my private room, she has to drink this bottle of wine. Otherwise, my brothers and I won't be able to swallow this insult."

Young Master Zhu made his stance clear; he did not intend to let Jian He off so easily.

Jian He gave a cold laugh.

Mason, who had just been pushed away by Young Master Zhu, came to Jian He's side and whispered to her, "Miss, why don't you go first? I'll handle the rest."

The situation had reached a point where it was inevitable to act. If Jian He left at this moment, these people would definitely not let Maison off easily.

Given Mason's age and physical condition, it's no wonder he's risked half his life here.

Young Master Zhu stared at Jian He with an air of schadenfreude, showing no intention of letting her off the hook.

He continued, "Drink up, drink up... Don't make me look down on you... Instead of staying in your Nanluo City, you insist on coming to the capital to try and get a piece of the pie. I'll show you that food in the capital isn't so easy..."

Young Master Zhu used foul language, and every sentence was an insult to Jian He.

Jian He was seething with anger.

She held the wine bottle and raised her hand. Everyone thought that Jian He would drink the wine under Zhu Gongzi's threat.

Unexpectedly, Jian He grabbed the wine bottle and, without saying a word, smashed it over Zhu Gongzi's head.

Her sudden action startled everyone; no one expected Jian He to be so bold.

She actually dared to smash Young Master Zhu? Let alone her, even if it were Cheng Yan, he would have to give Young Master Zhu some face. Jian He's action was both steady and ruthless.

After smashing up Young Master Zhu's property, Jian He still needed to figure out how to get away unscathed.

She grabbed a large shard of glass and brandished it at Zhu Gongzi's neck.

For a moment, Young Master Zhu was a little dumbfounded.

He wiped the blood from his face, gritted his teeth, and asked Jian He, "What do you want to do?"

"Let my Uncle Mai go." Jian He winked at Mason, signaling him to stand behind her.

Now that things have come to this point, Mason stopped being coy. The deed was done, and he no longer needed to bow down to these privileged kids.

Mason, who was over fifty years old, picked up a shard of glass from the table to protect Jian He and said, "Miss, you go first..."

"It's alright, Uncle Mai. They're just a few young people. I can handle them. You can leave now, Uncle Mai."

Jian He gave Maison a wink, and Maison turned and left the private room.

Standing at the door, Zuo Feng had a completely different opinion of Jian He after witnessing her actions.

From Wu Hua's words, he learned that a woman like Jian He had no way to live except by depending on a man.

She's a spendthrift, only knows how to fawn over others, can't do anything right, and can't even raise a child properly...

Now it seems that he was completely fooled by Wu Hua. Jian He's previous insults, calling him blind and delusional, were absolutely right.

After seeing that Mason had left, Jian He finally relaxed a little.

She said to Young Master Zhu, "Young Master Zhu, China is a society governed by the rule of law. You can't just do whatever you want."

"If you want to do business with the Jian Group, you are welcome to do so anytime. If you want to stand up for someone else, then come on over."

"The capital city is a turbulent place, and since I have decided to develop my career here, I have made thorough preparations."

After saying this, Jian He suddenly shoved Young Master Zhu, sending him, whose head was bleeding, flying quite a distance away.

Those second-generation rich kids didn't dare to chase after her, because Jian He was still clutching that shard of glass in her hand.

If they dare to chase after us, there will likely be a bloody battle. If a conflict develops that doesn't end well, it will probably be bad for everyone.

After leaving the private room, Jian He and Zuo Feng left the restaurant together.

Zuo Feng shook his head and smiled wryly: "I'm so sorry, I knew I shouldn't have brought you to this restaurant. It's just caused you trouble for no reason."

Jian He smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm not someone who likes to cause trouble, nor am I afraid of trouble. It's just that I missed our dinner and it affected our subsequent discussion about cooperation."

"I will have my staff connect with your Jian Group as soon as possible," Zuo Feng stated, indicating his willingness to cooperate with Jian He.

Just based on Jian He's temper, he knew that this person was someone he could get along with.

"it is good."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and then prepared to leave.

Mason's car had already arrived at the hotel entrance. Jian He opened the car door, ready to go home with Mason.

At that moment, Zuo Feng suddenly called out to her.

“Jian He…”

"Hmm? Is there anything else, Mr. Zuo?"

Jian He was somewhat surprised when Zuo Feng suddenly called out to her again.

Zuo Feng nodded and reminded her, "This Young Master Zhu is no pushover. If you offend him, you'll inevitably face his revenge."

"I think you should contact Cheng Yan and tell him about this in advance, so that he can handle any trouble that may arise."

What Zuo Feng said was very necessary.

However, Jian He felt extremely distressed whenever she thought about the photos of the protests that Tu Qing had sent her.

She said with a hint of jealousy, "Heh, will he even have time to deal with my problems?"

Jian He's words surprised Zuo Feng.

"What do you mean? Is there some kind of problem between you and Cheng Yan?"