The next second he realized there was a problem.
Because Luofeng directly swung a slap at him.
Even his glasses were smacked flying.
Luofeng already didn’t like the way the guy was ordering Liu Hanyan around, but the way he was greedily staring at Liu Hanyan, Tuanzi, and her figure made Luofeng feel blatantly offended.
And having her go over with a toast? Do you even need to ask what would come after?
The conflict between Luofeng and Li Yishan drew the attention of the surrounding customers.
Luofeng said calmly, "Everyone, don’t get nervous. This old pervert was harassing my girlfriend, so I’m just teaching him a lesson!"
The customers around, seeing what was going on, all started to roar their approval.
"For real, that’s what happened?"
"Bro, nicely done!"
"A bastard like that deserves a beating!"
"Dressed all proper and decent, who knew he was this kind of scum?"
"There are still people in this day and age who dare to openly act like a creep?"
Luofeng said with a grin, "Yeah, I also think he’s pretty bold!"
Yeah, coming here to throw his weight around in front of Luofeng.
That really does take guts.
Even though Luofeng was worth hundreds of billions, he didn’t have that "calmly ignore provocation" attitude most rich people did.
If you’re a man, you step up when it’s time to step up.
As for problems that might come after? He’d just deal with them one by one.
"Y-you... you dare hit me? Do you know who I am?" Li Yishan had been stunned stupid by that slap from Luofeng; only now did he slowly react and realize he seemed to have been hit?
"Hahaha! Then do you know who I am?" Luofeng couldn’t help laughing. What a childish question.
The guy who dares to hit you.
You think he’s still worried about who you are?
Do you really think, in this day and age, there are still many people who hit others "impulsively" without thinking?
Of course, Luofeng was indeed acting on impulse.
But it was a rational impulse.
Because Luofeng had the ability to settle everything that came after.
For a scumbag whose moral score was down to about 60, Luofeng had zero intention of letting him off easy.
"Oh? And who are you?" Li Yishan asked with a mocking smile.
"What a mood killer." Luofeng sighed. The guy didn’t even know him—clearly his rank in Shanghai wasn’t all that.
There was no way Luofeng was going to waste time here.
He simply pulled Liu Hanyan away and left.
On the way out, Luofeng very deliberately stepped right onto the glasses at his feet, crushing them to pieces.
Those were Li Yishan’s glasses.
The Hot Pot restaurant’s boss never showed up from start to finish, because the Zhongyi Tang security guards had already had a word with him.
The boss figured Luofeng probably had a serious background.
So he behaved himself and stayed quiet.
They even took away the surveillance hard drive.
However, the Zhongyi Tang security staff handled things very properly: not only did they pay for the food, they also paid for the surveillance hard drive.
They even picked up the tab for every customer in the place.
Handling it that smoothly and cleanly.
Became a big talking point among the customers who’d been there.
But they also understood the implications, and with the video wiped, naturally no one made any more trouble.
Luofeng and Liu Hanyan left the Hot Pot place; they didn’t drive the Porsche 911. He just handed the keys to a Zhongyi Tang guy, who would of course drive it off.
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