Although Song Qiao was not afraid, he knew that Wan Jie, who was associated with Jiang Yi's faction, couldn't help but worry a little.
She gently tugged at Song Qiao's sleeve and advised,
"Brother Song, why don't we leave quickly? These people are too powerful, we can't afford to offend them."
"Hmph, want to leave? Can you run away from the temple if you escape the monk?"
"Let me tell you, I've already noted down your license plate number. If you leave today, you'll have to face the revenge of our Tongmen."
Jiang Yi snorted coldly from the side, his expression filled with smugness.
"Bitch, if you know what's good for you, come back with me quickly, and then make this brat kneel down and apologize to me."
"As long as you serve me well, I might consider sparing your lives."
"Otherwise, I will definitely make you experience what it's like to be worse than dead."
Jiang Yi threatened with a sinister smile.
His arrogant attitude made Wan Jie tremble again.
"Don't be afraid, I've got everything here. He can't cause any trouble."
Song Qiao shook his head calmly and turned to comfort her softly.
"Kid, you're still putting on an act at this point. Have I scared you silly?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Song Qiao suddenly rushed in front of him and casually grabbed a beer bottle from the table.
With a bang, he smashed it hard against the corner of the table.
The beer bottle shattered, revealing sharp shards of glass.
"If you don't want to die, shut your mouth honestly. No matter how powerful Tongmen is, do you believe I'll fight you to the death right now?"
Song Qiao's tone was ice-cold, devoid of emotion, as if he were speaking from hell.
This immediately silenced Jiang Yi, who had been so arrogant moments before.
Although he had been in the social scene for quite some time, this was his first encounter with someone like Song Qiao, who dared to fight to the death at the drop of a hat.
"You dog-like creature, you're from Tongmen, aren't you? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Seeing the other party back down, Song Qiao sneered and tossed the bottle aside.
Seeing that her brother-in-law had scared off the opponent in just a few words, Xia Xueqing first breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes began to sparkle again.
"Call your people to come over quickly. I want to see what kind of big shot you are."
After saying that, Song Qiao casually found a seat and sat down, closing his eyes to rest.
About ten minutes later.
Several Jinbei minivans sped over.
Then, dozens of burly men carrying steel pipes and machetes poured out of the vehicles.
At the command of the man in the lead, these men immediately surrounded the restaurant.
When Wan Jie saw the leader, her face turned pale with fright.
"Chen Haibo? How could it be him?"
She covered her mouth, and a fine sweat began to form on her forehead.
"Haha, what do you think? Scared, aren't you? Chen Haibo merely cooperated with us Tongmen once, and he's someone you absolutely cannot afford to offend."
Seeing that his reinforcements had arrived, Jiang Yi immediately regained his former arrogance.
Wan Jie's face was now filled with despair.
Having spent years in entertainment venues like the Imperial Bar, she was naturally familiar with powerful figures like Chen Haibo.
If he were truly determined to deal with her, she would have no chance of escape.
"Song Qiao, hurry and leave. We can't afford to offend this person."
In this critical moment, Wan Jie could no longer care about anything else, only wanting Song Qiao, an unrelated person, to leave quickly.
"Leave? Go where?"
Just then, Chen Haibo, accompanied by a few thugs, barged in, a look of disdain on his face.
"Haibo, you're finally here. Help me teach this brat a good lesson."
Jiang Yi immediately perked up, walked over, and triumphantly put his arm around Chen Haibo's shoulder.
"No problem, Brother Jiang. I'll teach him a good lesson for you."
However, as he looked up, he saw Song Qiao staring at him with a smile.
In an instant, the hair on his body stood on end, and a chill ran down his spine.
"Why is it you? Song Qiao!"
He exclaimed, instinctively stepping back several paces, almost tripping over a nearby table.
He still remembered the last incident vividly, and Song Qiao had become a nightmare he couldn't shake off.
If Chen Haibo had to choose the person he least wanted to see right now, Song Qiao would definitely be at the top of the list.
"What? President Chen, are you here to help me renovate again today?"
Song Qiao glanced at him indifferently, a hint of mockery in his expression.
Xia Xueqing's previously worried face also relaxed somewhat.
She had thought Jiang Yi was a significant character, but she hadn't expected the person he called to be someone like Chen Haibo.
This was trash who could be forced by her brother-in-law to slap himself in public. He was not worth considering.
Hearing Song Qiao's words, Chen Haibo's face first turned red, and then he lowered his head somewhat awkwardly.
"What's wrong, Haibo? Why aren't you taking action and teaching this brat a lesson?"
Jiang Yi was somewhat confused by Chen Haibo's reaction.
"I can't help you with this. Find someone else."
Chen Haibo seemed like a completely different person compared to before. Without even greeting Song Qiao, he left after saying this to Jiang Yi.
"This?"
Jiang Yi's face contorted in astonishment, then in resentment.
"Hmph, coward. I even considered him a friend from Tongmen."
He muttered to himself and then looked up at Song Qiao.
"Kid, this matter isn't over. If Chen Haibo can't deal with you, I'll find a way to make you suffer."
"You're courting death!"
Seeing Jiang Yi still being so arrogant, Song Qiao frowned.
He then rushed forward and unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks. The burly men behind him tried desperately to intervene but were all kicked aside by him.
"I don't care what faction you belong to. If you dare to utter another word, I'll rip out your tongue right now."
As soon as Song Qiao finished speaking, Liu Dong arrived with Sister Wang.
Seeing that Wan Jie was temporarily safe, they both couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Manager Song, thank you so much for this matter. If you hadn't intervened in time, my sister would have been captured by them long ago."
Sister Wang thanked Song Qiao with immense gratitude.
"It's nothing. Liu Dong and I are friends, so I had to help."
Song Qiao waved his hand indifferently, not taking the matter to heart at all.
"Song Qiao, you just wait for Tongmen's revenge."
Jiang Yi painfully got up from the ground, cast a venomous glance at Song Qiao, uttered a harsh threat, and then fled.
"Hmph, this Tongmen is getting too meddlesome."
Liu Dong snorted coldly. His temper and personality were such that he almost went up to teach Jiang Yi a lesson again.
"Brother Liu, don't bother with him. He's just a small fry and won't cause much trouble."
Song Qiao chuckled and gently patted Liu Dong's shoulder.
"Brother Song, I won't say much more about being grateful. Come visit me sometime. I have plenty of good wine."
After saying that, Liu Dong exchanged a look with Sister Wang, signaling her to quickly take her sister away.
As she left, Wan Jie cast a deep, meaningful glance at Song Qiao.
Little did she know that Xia Xueqing clearly noticed it and couldn't help but frown.
...
"Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to be so heroic when saving a damsel in distress."
After everyone else had left, Xia Xueqing pouted in the car.
Song Qiao had good luck with women, which made her, who had a strong possessive streak, feel a bit jealous.