Chapter 40: Are they bullying me?

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Ling Ziyao glanced at the arriving fans; it seemed there weren't enough seats left.

Furthermore, most of the people currently sitting down to eat weren't fans at all. He then said to his assistant, "Clear the area."

"Okay."

The assistant nodded.

Isn't clearing the area after a celebrity arrives normal?

The assistant immediately signaled to the bodyguards to clear the area.

Dozens of bodyguards were quite adept at this and began clearing the area of ​​people eating.

"Excuse me, sir, please leave."

"Why should I leave?"

Seeing the bodyguard standing in front of him, the office worker, though a little intimidated, still spoke firmly: "I'm eating here, why should I leave?"

Hearing this, the bodyguard frowned and said, "We need to clear the area!"

The office worker was almost laughing in anger: "What does your clearing the area have to do with me? Do I have to move aside?"

"Yes, you have to move aside!"

Seeing their idol's bodyguards clearing the area, some fans, after refusing to cooperate, immediately surrounded them.

"Can you please leave already?! Don't you know this is my idol's fan meeting? You're not a fan, are you crazy? Just because you want some food?"

"Exactly! Take it home if you want, my idol doesn't come here often!"

"My idol is going to eat with us, you know? Get out of the way!"

"..."

Some people who didn't want to cause trouble, seeing these enthusiastic fans, had no choice but to pick up their unfinished food and leave.

The remaining few were clearly short-tempered, but just as they were about to unleash a torrent of abuse, they were grabbed by the bodyguards.

“Don’t cause trouble here, we don’t want to make things difficult for you!”

Two fists can’t fight four hands, especially a group of well-trained bodyguards.

Those who wanted to stay were all cleared out, and in the blink of an eye, only Fang Chang and Ku Duo remained, still showing off.

The bodyguards sensed Ku Duo’s imposing presence and knew he was a tough nut to crack, which was why they decided to deal with him last.

Now that everyone else had left, it was time to deal with these last two.

With that thought, one of the bodyguards stepped forward, his tone polite, but not overly so.

"Gentlemen, could you please leave? I can pay for your meal!"

Hearing this, Fang Chang, despite being "busy," looked up and said angrily, "Get lost! You think you can pay? Do you think I need your two bastards? Don't disturb my meal!"

The bodyguard frowned, about to say something, when Ku Duo stood up, grabbed the bodyguard by the collar, and with a slight effort, threw him away.

With a thud, the bodyguard crashed into a trash can, splashing himself with soup.

This incident drew a crowd of fans and the remaining bodyguards.

"Why are you hitting people?!"

One of the girls, a slightly chubby girl, spoke up angrily, "You dare to commit violence in broad daylight! Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

As soon as one person spoke, others echoed.

Another girl chimed in, "It's just asking you to leave. My brother is going to treat us to a meal. You're not fans, so why are you just freeloading here!"

"Get out of here right now, or we'll call the law enforcement!"

Ling Ziyao's face darkened upon seeing this. He ordered his assistant, "Resolve this quickly, don't waste time."

"Yes, yes..."

The assistant immediately stepped forward.

He had also witnessed the bodyguard's fate and didn't dare confront him directly. His eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with a solution.

He could use this situation to his advantage!

With so many enthusiastic fans here, there was no need for his bodyguards to intervene.

The assistant cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Dear fans, we're planning to have a meal with Brother Ling."

"All expenses today are on us, and you'll also get Brother Ling's autograph. Lucky fans will even have the chance to feed Brother Ling!"

"Although time is a bit tight, don't worry, Brother Ling will definitely satisfy you. We'll start the prize draw according to the seating order!"

Upon hearing that it was according to seating order, some savvy fans had already grabbed their seats.

In the blink of an eye, the roadside stall seats were full.

Besides the fans, only Fang Chang remained.

Seeing that all the seats were taken, some fans who hadn't managed to get seats became even more furious.

"Can you get lost! My brother's about to do a raffle! Give me your seats!"

"Yeah, how can two grown men be so shameless?"

"Get out of here!"

Hearing the insults, Ku Duo instinctively prepared to fight, but just as he was about to strike, a hand stopped him.

It was Fang Chang.

Fang Chang stood up, wiped his mouth, and let out a burp.

The girls looked satisfied. The chubby girl who had spoken earlier said arrogantly, "That's more like it! Just give up your seat obediently, why force us to curse you!"

"These people are all scoundrels!"

Hearing this, a sinister smile appeared on Fang Chang's face.

He strode forward and punched her.

With a loud thud, the girl was struck in the face, blood gushing from her nose, and she collapsed to the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, then let out a bloodcurdling scream: "Aaaaaah! Murder! Murder! He hit me!"

The other fans glared angrily.

Seeing the angry expressions on the faces of those around him, Fang Chang shrugged and grinned maliciously: "Damn it, you dare bully me?! You little bastards, who gave you the courage?"

The fat girl was still sitting on the ground, wailing.

"Stop howling!"

Fang Chang, annoyed by the noise, raised his foot and kicked the girl in the face, instantly knocking her unconscious.

"Is this what it feels like to bully men and women? Pretty satisfying! Hahahaha!"

Fang Chang laughed loudly, then turned to face the angry fans.

"You were the ones who wanted me to give up my seat, weren't you? Come on, whoever said they wanted me to give up my seat, come to me and say it!"

"Why did you hit me!"

A girl stood up and angrily retorted, "And you're a grown man, how could you hit a girl? Are you even a man?"

"You're right!"

Fang Chang nodded approvingly, "I really don't hit women..."

Hearing this, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, a fist slammed towards her face.

With a thud, the girl fell backward to the ground, her face contorted.

Fang Chang shook his hand, looking disgusted, "You've got some nerve! Right, I said I really don't hit women, but I don't distinguish between men and women, and you're standing right in front of me, clearly challenging me to a fight!"

"When facing an opponent, I have to go all out!"