"What do you mean?" The man in the suit glared at Zhao Zhu with a furious expression and asked.

  Actually, Zhao Zhu just discovered that the Western man's fist was first clenched and then loosened, his muscles were first tense and then relaxed, it is clear that the other party was preparing to fight, but endured.

  "Hehe."

  Zhao Zhu didn't bother to deal with him anymore, threw the wet towel on the ground, and turned around to leave the area. The party venue was quite large, with a swimming pool and an indoor area, there were many places to go.

  "Stop right there, you really have no quality!"

  The man in the suit saw Zhao Zhu and ran away, looking at Zhao Zhu's back for a while with hatred, then turned around and took off his own suit, holding it in his hand, and walked into the nearby bathroom. He must be preparing to tidy up his appearance. For someone like him, hairstyle and appearance are much more important than anything else.

  As soon as Xiong Zhiqi finished taking a photo with the singer and turned around, he saw Zhao Zhu walking towards him. Xiong Zhiqi touched his head, looking very satisfied, and said:

  "Brother Zhao, we've taken a photo together, and I took several more."

  Zhao Zhu rolled his eyes at Xiong Zhiqi and said casually, "You're really something."

  Just then, Zhao Zhu's mobile phone also rang. He took it out and saw that his mother had sent him a text message, asking him to go find her. After all, he was a junior in the family, and since Zhao Zhu had come, he should go over and wish his aunt a happy birthday in person.

  "Come on, let's go inside and take a look around." Zhao Zhu pulled at Xiong Zhiqi's sleeve.

  Xiong Zhiqi's face also turned serious from his previous smile, he didn't forget the real purpose of this trip, and he also understood Zhao Zhu's character, which could be described as revenge for past grievances.

  Inside the villa, there were also many people, some singing and others playing cards. Zhao Zhu's mother and aunt were on the second floor at this time.

  When Zhao Zhu was about to go upstairs, unexpectedly, he met the man in the suit again at the staircase entrance. The man's hair had been rearranged and styled with hair wax, and this time, there were also a group of young people following him, all wearing suits and looking like rich playboys.

  The man in the Western suit frowned as soon as he saw Zhao Zhu, but he seemed to be holding back his anger with a strange "master" spirit. This time, when he saw Zhao Zhu again, he only spat out one word: "Get out."

  However, Zhao Zhuo ignored him once again, didn't even give him a glance, and went straight upstairs.

  This time, the Western-clad man couldn't help but ask Zhao Zhuang:

  "Everyone upstairs is a VIP resting, what are you going up there for? That's not a place where someone like you with no quality should go."

  Zhao Zhu stopped in his tracks, turned around, looked at the man in the suit, and said:

  "You said you're Xia Yuhan's boyfriend?"

  The man in Western clothes glanced around slightly, then looked at his friends who were all here, and said matter-of-factly:

  "That's right, I'm Yuhan's boyfriend."

  "Oh, okay, Dà Xióng, lend me that fork in your pocket." Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand to Hóngrì Qí.

  In order to eat those buffets conveniently, Xiong Zhiqi put a fork in his back pocket, and then he handed it directly to Zhao Zhu.

  Then, Xiong Zhiqi directly walked to the back of the man in uniform, his hands suddenly grasped the shoulders of the man in uniform, and the man in uniform let out a miserable cry. Immediately after that, he knelt on the ground, wanting to struggle but feeling as if Xiong Zhiqi's hands were like two pliers that could snap steel, making him feel like his bones were about to shatter. Under such intense pain, he couldn't even muster up any strength to resist.

  At this time, Zhao Zhu's foot was on the man in suit's face, and then a fork went down, directly piercing through the man in suit's palm. The man in suit let out a mournful cry, his nose and eyes all streaming with tears, the intense pain making him completely forget what it meant to maintain a good image.

  The scream was drowned out by the music being sung nearby, and a group of friends standing around in suits thought it was someone from the underground coming to cause trouble for the suited man. The force was so fierce that they were momentarily intimidated, and no one dared to come forward.

  "It's you who said you're Xia Yuhan's boyfriend, all of this is what you asked for." Zhao Zhuo patted the suited man's cheek and continued, "Where is Xia Yuhan?"

  The man in Western suit was convulsing due to pain and didn't answer Zhao Zhu's question.

  Zhao Zhu grasped the fork with one hand, "plop" and pulled it out again, then inserted it once more. The man in the suit had his palm pierced for the second time.

  Actually, the Western-style man didn't really anger Zhao Zhuo that much. He was a bit arrogant, but towards Zhao Zhuo, from start to finish, he was quite restrained. Even when Zhao Zhuo splashed orange juice on his face, he endured it and didn't plan to make a scene at the party. However, he kept reminding Zhao Zhuo in front of him that he was Xia Yuhan's boyfriend.

  Xia Yuhan gave Zhao Zhu's old man a ghost ginseng, which would shorten his lifespan. In fact, it was no different from killing one's father, except that the prerequisite of "killing" had not been met yet. However, it had already stirred up Zhao Zhu's inner anger and resentment. At this time, the Western suit man approached twice, successfully provoking Zhao Zhu's fire and making him angry, which was his own doing, a result of his bad luck.

  "I'm asking you."

  "The man in the suit finally spoke up on the second floor..."

  "Oh, so that's how it is." Zhao Zhu nodded and let go of Xiong Zhiqi, then pointed to a group of friends in suits nearby and said softly, "Take him to the hospital, don't just stand there stupidly."

  After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhu went straight to the second floor. At the corner of the second floor, Ding Bo, the steward of the Zhao family, and another man wearing a black uniform stood together, blocking the way for others to go up to the second floor.

  However, they can't stop Zhao Zhuo and won't be able to stop Zhao Zhuo either.

  Zhao Zhu led Xiong Zhiqi directly through the two of them, and at this time, Ding Bozi suddenly spoke up:

  "Master, that person's family has some connections."

  In Ding Bo's opinion, this should be a matter of competition among the young masters, only that his own young master was more ruthless and got the upper hand. However, to clean up the aftermath, it still needs to be handled by the family. Every time Zhao Zhuo caused trouble in the past, it was always like this. This time, with someone getting hurt so badly, it's also quite troublesome to try to cover it up.

  Zhao Zhu heard Ding Bo's words, smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and didn't show any expression, then directly went upstairs to his room.

  "Lao Ding, your young master doesn't seem quite right, there's a strong smell of blood on him. Isn't he a doctor? How come he looks like a murderer?"

  That muscular man was Zhao Zhu's aunt's bodyguard, originally an international mercenary who had also rolled over several times in a pile of dead bodies.

  "Alas, who knows?" Ding Bo also didn't know what to say.

  The second floor space was also very large, Zhao Zhu pushed open a door in the middle, inside decorated very luxuriously, Zhao Zhu saw his mother and aunt as well as several other relatives sitting on the sofa inside, a girl wearing a simple yet elegant dress was brewing tea beside them, the girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, but her figure was very beautiful, even though it had been several years since they last met, Zhao Zhu could still recognize her, this was his cousin, Xia Yuhan.

  "Zhao Zhu, you've finally arrived. Your aunt was worried to death." Wu Xiuqin stood up and walked towards Zhao Zhu, then gestured the difference in height between herself and Zhao Zhu, before turning to Zhao Zhu's mother and saying: "Sister, in just a blink of an eye, Zhu has grown this much taller than me. Oh my, we're really getting old."

  "Auntie, you're not old at all! Where do you think you're old? Ah, I got it! Recently in Shenzhen, I found a beauty remedy. It's a secret recipe that uses ginseng powder mixed with Longjing tea leaves. The brewed tea can nourish and beautify your skin. Auntie, just wait for a moment, I'll brew a cup for you right now as a birthday gift. I brought the ginseng myself."

  Zhao Zhu said, and then took out the purple package of ginseng from his bosom. Wu Xiuchun had long forgotten that this ginseng was given to her brother-in-law by her own daughter through her own hands. She only heard her nephew say that he wanted to make a cup of ginseng tea for her, and she was already overjoyed in her heart. At this time, Zhao Zhu's corner of his eye clearly caught the moment when his cousin saw the ginseng he took out, and she shook all over!