"Miss Fang, you have a wonderful boyfriend, truly enviable!"
After Alisa finished speaking, a momentary silence fell over the previously lively atmosphere. Alisa noticed the peculiar expressions on everyone's faces and asked, "Did I… did I say something wrong?"
"No! No!" Fang Rumei quickly replied. Not only that, but she also reached out to embrace Qin Chuan's arm, her entire delicate body pressing close. She raised her head, her beautiful eyes gazing at Qin Chuan's resolute and heroic face. "He truly is a remarkable man!"
*Cough, cough!!*
Qin Chuan suddenly coughed forcefully. He wasn't sure if it was his own overly 'dirty' mind as a seasoned driver, but he felt like Fang Rumei's statement had a double meaning.
Typically, the word "remarkable" was used when describing someone during an intimate encounter, rarely in casual praise.
Also, he and Fang Rumei were just a pretend couple. Why was she getting so into character?
Fang Rumei was pressed so close that Qin Chuan could feel the heat of her skin through her thin clothing.
"Shall we go then? Where are your cars parked?" Alisa asked.
"Wait a moment, no rush!"
Qin Chuan shook his head. Seeing their confused looks, his deep gaze fell upon the entrance of the nightclub, his expression turning cold. "I'm waiting for Carl and his gang!"
"Earlier, I paid for all the expenses tonight, a total of over fifteen thousand US dollars. Now I regret it and need to get that money back!"
When he settled the bill, Carl and his group had behaved quite well, acting hospitable. Who would have thought that after Qin Chuan finished paying, those people would reveal their true colors? They were wolves in sheep's clothing, with beastly hearts, causing one's impression of them to plummet.
Subsequently, the two sides had erupted into a fiery conflict, completely falling out.
Qin Chuan's side no longer had any hope of reconciliation with Carl. After the digging incident in China, the two parties had become sworn enemies.
Since things had escalated to this point, Qin Chuan felt that the money he spent was completely wasted. Since they had already fallen out with no possibility of repair, he might as well get his wasted money back!
Fifteen thousand US dollars was no small sum; converted to Chinese Yuan, it was seventy to eighty thousand. This money would be better off fed to dogs than to Carl and his gang.
"Boss, you're doing a fantastic job with this!"
"What can't we do with that seventy to eighty thousand? Why should we spend it on those white pigs?"
Hearing that Qin Chuan intended to reclaim the wasted money, Yao Dong was the first to voice his support. His thoughts were exactly the same as Qin Chuan's, and moreover, that sum was significant.
"I also support the boss's decision!" Bai Xiaoguang gave a thumbs-up.
"There's nothing wrong with getting this money back. We support it too!" Even Guo Zixian, who was usually somewhat proud and aloof, chose to support Qin Chuan this time.
"So, we'll just wait here?" Alisa asked curiously.
Qin Chuan's pitch-black eyes swept across the surroundings, then he gestured towards a slightly secluded corner not far away.
"We'll wait over there. Those guys are quite injured; they're bound to come out."
About ten minutes later, a group of people emerged from the entrance of the GL nightclub.
Their appearance was rather peculiar. The moment they stepped out, they became the center of attention.
This was because almost all of them were bruised and battered, limping. Among more than a dozen people, only three or four were completely unharmed.
Their appearance drew a large crowd, with some even taking out cameras to snap photos. This embarrassingly caused Carl and his gang to instinctively cover their faces.
Under the gaze of the onlookers, the group, supporting each other, quickly made their way to where their cars were parked.
Just as they were about to open the car doors and get in, several figures suddenly darted out from behind them and blocked the car doors with a "snap."
"Who?!" Carl and his gang instinctively shouted. But as soon as they saw who was blocking them, their faces changed again. Many of them even trembled all over, their faces filled with fear. The memories from the private room earlier resurfaced in their minds.
"Qin... Qin Chuan, what do you want?" Carl asked in a panic, his speech stuttering due to extreme nervousness.
Qin Chuan's face was devoid of emotion. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed hold of a figure trying to sneak away.
"You... let me go!"
"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'm calling the police!" Jax yelled defiantly.
Qin Chuan responded with an unreserved punch directly to his stomach. Jax, who had been shouting, immediately curled up like a shrimp in pain, groaning miserably.
But this was only the beginning. Qin Chuan then seemed like an ignited barrel of gunpowder, releasing a fierce aura all over his body as he proceeded to beat Jax mercilessly.
"Damn white pig, call the police! Go on! Call them!!"
"If you dare to call, my people here will accuse you of indecent assault, coercion of women, and attempted rape!"
"Which crime do you think is more serious!!" Qin Chuan yelled, kicking the fallen Jax ferociously with his foot.
He had truly been holding back a lot of anger tonight. Everyone else had paid a price, but this Jax person had gotten off scot-free.
Moreover, this guy was the most detestable. He kept calling them 'yellow-skinned monkeys,' acting arrogant with an air of superiority in his words and actions.
Just now, when Qin Chuan saw the sly Jax trying to sneak into the car alone and escape, he finally exploded.
On the ground, Jax, being savagely beaten by Qin Chuan, clutched his head with both hands and curled into a ball, trying to minimize his injuries.
Seeing Qin Chuan's ferocious demeanor and Jax's battered state, Carl and the others nearby were too terrified to make a sound.
These guys from China were too fierce. They all possessed legendary Chinese martial arts; they were simply demons, instilling fear.
Finally, Qin Chuan had vented enough of his anger and stopped.
His gaze fell upon Carl, whose face had turned pale. He extended his arm. "Give me the money!"
"Wh-what money?!"
Carl was a bit stunned. Were these audacious guys trying to rob him?
"The money I paid for you all tonight!"
Qin Chuan slapped Carl's face fiercely. "You fat pig, I originally thought you were someone worth befriending and treated you sincerely."
"Who would have thought that you're actually a beast in sheep's clothing!"
"I spent fifteen thousand US dollars tonight to pay for you all. This amount is exact, I didn't ask for an extra cent."
"I'd rather feed this money to dogs than to you animals! Hand it over!"
Upon hearing that Qin Chuan only wanted the money he had spent to pay for them tonight, Carl breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you! Here, take it!!" Carl, trembling, took out a thick wallet from his pocket and counted out fifteen thousand US dollars on the spot.
Qin Chuan took the money and used the thick stack of US dollars to forcefully slap Carl's face.
"Fat pig, we'll be staying here for a while longer."
"We'll even send people to discreetly follow you and go to your company to monitor your every move."
"If you dare to be disrespectful to Alisa again, I'll cripple you and make sure you can never be a man again!"
As he spoke, Qin Chuan's gaze flickered towards Carl's crotch, immediately causing Carl to clench his buttocks and break out in a cold sweat.
It wasn't until long after Qin Chuan and his group had disappeared that they hastily drove to the hospital.
Tonight's encounter was undoubtedly the worst experience they had ever had.
Those Chinese people were truly devils.