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Chapter Fourteen

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    Li Shiyu was obediently picking up food for Li Wenchan, showing great hospitality, when suddenly there was a "bang", a group of people aggressively kicked open the door of the private room, and came to the table of the two.

    "Shiyu, why didn't you call me when you came out to eat?"

    The tall young man walking in the front didn't even look at Li Wenchan, as if he didn't see Li Wenchan in his eyes.

    "Ah, Yan Ziming."

    The moment Li Shiyu saw him, panic flashed in his eyes, and the happy smile just now disappeared without a trace.

    "Xiao Yu, do you know her?"

    "Well, he is a senior in our third year of high school." Li Shiyu explained a little bit, and then Li Wenchan knew that this was his sister's fanatical suitor.

    He is the president of the taekwondo club in the school, a taekwondo black section master.

    Seeing the two whispering, Yan Ziming's eyes turned cold, and he ordered Li Wenchan in an unquestionable way: "I don't care who you are, stand up now and get away, I want to have a few words with Shiyu alone  talk!"

    "Get out before I get angry."

    ? Li Wenchan put down his chopsticks slowly and said unceremoniously.

    It's rare for him to go out for dinner with his sister, and someone dares to disturb him without looking at him. Do you really think he has a good temper?

    "What a bold person, do you know who I am?" Yan Ziming looked at Li Wenchan twice, and suddenly sneered, "Believe it or not, I will break your legs and throw you out of here!"

    In school, he was used to being domineering, and he always kept his word.

    "Oh? Then try it."

    Li Wenchan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

    "Look for a fight!"

    Yan Ziming took a step forward and was about to strike.

    "Yan Ziming, don't mess around, he is my brother." Li Shiyu's face changed, and he stood up quickly.

    "Your brother?" Yan Ziming glanced at Li Wenchan suspiciously, "If it's your brother, why have you never seen him in the past few years?"

    He has inquired about Li Shiyu's family situation, and there is no brother at all.

    "My brother went to the army before, that's why he came back."

    "Xiao Yu, sit down and eat your food obediently." Li Wenchan didn't bother to explain, pulled Li Shiyu back to his seat, and said calmly, "I'm not his brother, I'm her boyfriend, how about it?"

    As he spoke, he even pinched Li Shiyu's face affectionately.

    "You are courting death!"

    Yan Ziming flew into a rage, and the veins on his forehead throbbed wildly.

    He has been chasing Li Shiyu for so long, with all his efforts, he has never even touched Li Shiyu's hand.

    He has always regarded Li Shiyu as his own woman, and he will not let other men get involved. Anyone who dares to pursue Li Shiyu will be broken by him, which shows his dominance.

    Now Li Wenchan actually provoked him in front of him, how could he bear it?

    "This kid, several bones will definitely be broken this time."

    Many rich and young people and daughters behind Yan Ziming all felt that Li Wenchan didn't know how to live or die, and dared to oppose Yan Ziming.

    They knew how well Yan Ziming could fight.

    Even five or six strong men holding sticks are not his opponents.

    Just when Yan Ziming couldn't help but want to do something, a middle-aged man in a suit walked in:

    "What's going on, I heard the waiter say that someone is making trouble here?"

    "It's Manager Zhao from this store."

    Someone recognized it.

    Li Shiyu hurriedly said: "Yan Ziming, why don't you leave quickly, if you make trouble again, aren't you afraid of being kicked out by the boss?"

    She was worried that Li Wenchan would suffer, so she hoped that store manager Zhao would be able to drive Yan Ziming away.

    However, Store Manager Zhao came over, and when he saw Yan Ziming, a smile appeared on his face, and he said flatteringly, "Young Master Yan, why are you here?"

    Li Shiyu's heart skipped a beat.

    Yan Ziming put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Shiyu, you don't know yet, this store has my family's shares!"

    The Yan family is one of the five major families in Lin'an City. It may not be as rich as the richest man Fang's family, but at least it has billions of dollars in property. In Lin'an City, many industries have his family's shares.

    "Young Master Yan, did something happen?" Store Manager Zhao asked.

    "Store Manager Zhao, this kid is very arrogant. He dared to provoke me just now. What do you think should be done?"

    Yan Ziming glanced at Li Wenchan.

    "This is easy to handle."

    Manager Zhao understands, Yan Ziming can't afford to offend him, and if he can make friends,Congratulations on this matter, I invite everyone to have a good meal tonight.  "

    Li Shiyu's face paled when he heard it.

    She had seen Yan Ziming smash a table with one punch and smash a chair into pieces with one kick before, and now he even won the youth competition, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

    Her brother was afraid that Yan Ziming would hurt him.

    She was anxious and didn't know what to do. At this point, she definitely couldn't persuade her.

    "Taekwondo? It's just a child's game."

    But he didn't want to, Li Wenchan shook his head, not caring about the title of youth champion.

    "Things who don't know how to live or die, see if I don't beat you to death!"

    Yan Ziming's anger broke out completely.

    Unlike other rich and young people, he seldom indulges in drinking and sex. Most of the time he actually spends his time learning Taekwondo and suffers a lot.

    For him, Taekwondo is a kind of faith.

    Li Wenchan even insulted his belief and touched his bottom line.

    Immediately, he directly swiped with a whip leg, aiming at Li Wenchan's temple, and if he hit this kick, even if he didn't die, he would turn into a vegetative state.

    "It's you who don't know how to live or die!"

    Li Wenchan's expression turned cold, a chopstick flew out of his hand, and with a "chi la", it shot directly through Yan Ziming's knee.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    Yan Ziming let out a scream and fell to the ground.

    Li Wenchan hated him for being too ruthless, so he was merciless.

    He used this chopstick to smash Yan Ziming's knee. With the current medical method, no matter how much money is spent on this injury, Yan Ziming will be permanently disabled in the future!

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