A moment after the words fell, Wu Zongcheng glared at the young man again.
The young man was almost scared out of his wits.
Who was Wu Zongcheng? As the greeter here, how could he not know? Someone who even Wu Zongcheng had to bow to, how powerful must that person be?
But he had just offended the other party. What was the difference between that and courting death?!
Thinking of this, the young man's legs trembled uncontrollably.
"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you!" Wu Zongcheng questioned with a stern face.
The young man finally snapped out of his shock and quickly walked towards Chen Mo.
However, due to his weak legs, after just a few steps, he stumbled and knelt directly in front of Chen Mo and Tian Mengyao.
"Sir, Madam, I, I'm sorry," the young man stammered, his face filled with dread.
Chen Mo was too lazy to bother with such a minor character. He simply asked indifferently, "As I said earlier, you would apologize to us. Do you believe it now?"
"I, I believe it!" the young man nodded hastily.
"Then can we go in and eat now?" Chen Mo asked again.
"Yes, yes," the young man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his tense face turning somewhat pale.
"Let's go, let's try the food here too," Chen Mo then led Tian Mengyao into the quadrangle in front of them.
Under Wu Zongcheng's guidance, Chen Mo and Tian Mengyao arrived at a high-class private room.
"Mr. Chen, leave the ordering to me. I guarantee you'll be satisfied," Wu Zongcheng said respectfully.
Chen Mo had no objections.
Seeing Chen Mo's acquiescence, Wu Zongcheng cautiously withdrew from the private room.
It had to be said that the taste of the food at this quadrangle private kitchen was quite good.
Even Tian Mengyao praised it highly.
"I've heard of Feng Yue Fang before, I didn't expect the food here to be so delicious," Tian Mengyao exclaimed.
"I'm glad you like it," Chen Mo replied with a smile.
Then he reached out and helped Tian Mengyao wipe away a sesame seed from the corner of her mouth.
A blush immediately appeared on Tian Mengyao's small face.
"Don't think a meal can make me forgive you for not coming home last night," Tian Mengyao said, suppressing her shyness.
Last night, she had changed into that pajama, showered, and sprayed perfume, waiting for Chen Mo to return. Then, following Yang Lan's advice, she planned to be a bit more proactive.
However, what Tian Mengyao didn't expect was that Chen Mo didn't come home all night, and his phone was unreachable.
Chen Mo touched his nose helplessly.
Chen Mo already felt guilty, so he didn't offer any explanation.
"Hurry up and let the people inside come out. Our young master will be here soon," at this moment, a man's scolding voice suddenly came from the doorway.
Wu Zongcheng's voice also came in, "The people inside are my distinguished guests, Mr. Chen. If your young master wants to eat, he can go somewhere else, or wait outside."
The man in the suit heard this and immediately became furious, "What did you say? Let our young master wait? Do you know who my young master is?!"
As one of the wealthy elites in Jiangbei, how could Wu Zongcheng be intimidated by a subordinate?
He coldly retorted, "Then do you know who I am?"
The man immediately sneered, "Of course, I know. Wu Zongcheng, the one who was being chased yesterday and didn't even dare to show his face. What? Are you showing off today after just coming out?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Zongcheng's expression changed.
Because he knew that since this person recognized him and dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, the young master behind him must have a high status.
However, Wu Zongcheng dared not let them enter the private room.
Inside were Chen Mo and Tian Mengyao, who were the younger brother of Boss Qin.
Yesterday, he had knelt at Boss Qin's door for an entire night before Boss Qin decided to spare him.
If anything happened to Chen Mo here, he would likely not have a good outcome.
"I advise you to get lost immediately. The person inside is not someone you can afford to provoke," Wu Zongcheng said in a deep voice, not wanting trouble.
However, some people are just perverse. The more you tell them to do something, the more they refuse to leave.
"Hahahaha!"
"Let me get lost? And the person inside is someone I can't afford to provoke? Wu Zongcheng, do you know who my young master is?"
"I also advise you to leave here immediately, otherwise, the consequences are not something a small owner of an investment company like you can bear!"
The man spoke very arrogantly, showing no regard for Wu Zongcheng in front of him.
At this moment, two men walked in from outside the door.
The man in the lead was imposing and looked like someone of extraordinary status.
The man behind him had unconcealed excitement on his face, "Cousin, with the major families attacking that kid simultaneously, that kid is dead for sure!"
The man in the lead glared at the other, "Don't forget what Grandpa said."
"Yes, yes, yes. I just can't help but get excited when I think about that arrogant kid about to kick the bucket. Besides, I didn't mention his name, and no one will know who he is yet."
The man in the lead said cautiously, "It's better to be careful. If it reaches his ears, you should know what the consequences would be for our Ouyang family."
"I understand. I originally thought that a bounty of one hundred million yuan could take that kid's life. Who knew that the one named Wu Zongcheng was also a coward and withdrew the bounty last night," the man behind him said with some displeasure.
"Young Master!"
However, at this moment, the man who had been arguing with Wu Zongcheng quickly walked up to greet him.
The man in the lead looked at him, "Which private room are we in?"
The man who ran over quickly explained, "Young Master, all the private rooms here are full. I just asked him to give up his room, but that dog actually refused and told us to get lost!"
The man in the lead frowned slightly.
The man behind him was furious, "Damn it, we came here to eat, and someone refused to give us a seat? Who the hell gave him the guts?"
"It's him, and he said his name is Wu Zongcheng," the other pointed in Wu Zongcheng's direction.
"Wu Zongcheng?" Both of them were taken aback.
The man standing behind walked towards Wu Zongcheng with a playful expression, "Hey, are you Wu Zongcheng?"
"That's right," Wu Zongcheng replied.
He could tell that the identities of these two were unusual, and he dared not be too presumptuous.
"You coward, someone killed your son, you offered a bounty and then withdrew it, and now you have the nerve to be presumptuous in front of us."
"I'll give you five seconds to get the person inside out, otherwise, I, Ouyang Xiaotian, will kill you!" the man said with an extremely arrogant tone.
"Ouyang Xiaotian? You, you are from the Ouyang family?" Wu Zongcheng was suddenly greatly alarmed.
Because anyone who could appear here must have an extraordinary identity, especially with the surname Ouyang, their identity was self-evident.