things difficult for this Guo, what do you think is the best way to manage this situation?” Boss Guo revealed a nefarious smile, looking resolute yet indifferent, like an old school gentleman from the west.
Yang Chen looked at the information inside the folder. The person with the surname Guo in front should be the this hoodlum company’s boss, Guo Ziheng.
“These expensive apparel of yours are pretty good, you must have cheated quite a large sum of money.”
“I’ve never cheated money, without strength, no matter how you cheat nobody will give you money. I am from the school of strength, not the school of idols.” Guo Ziheng appeared to be entertained.
Yang Chen flicked away the cigarette ash and said, “The way you act arrogant has even greater prospects than me. I can at most win a Golden Horse award, while you can already win an Oscar.”
[TL: The Golden Horse Film Festival and Awards is a film festival and awards ceremony held annually in Taiwan.]
“Oh?” Guo Ziheng coldly laughed and said, “But why do I feel that, this mister is the one from the school of idols?”
“And how did you figure that out?” Yang Chen laughed as he asked.
“What I see is a fool, one who totally doesn’t understand what he is doing, a blockhead with the same amount of self-confidence as a retard……” Said Guo Ziheng, as he suddenly took off his Armani suit jacket, revealing his white Gucci dress shirt.
Witnessing this scene, the rowdy men and women in the hall all began shouting, yelling at the top of their lungs for Boss Guo to put down this arrogant brat.
Guo Ziheng signalled everybody in the hall to keep quiet. With some arrogance on his face, he lightly stretched his muscles. It was as if the muscles in that dress shirt were alive as it bulged out, and cracking sounds emitted from his bones.
“Yo, you’re even an action movie star?” Yang Chen was merry, “Quite a lot of effort was spent on sculpting that body, with those muscles you can even enter a male beauty contest, and qualify to live off rich women.”
“You are courting death.”
Yang Chen sighed, “I advise you to put on your clothes and return the money. I don’t really want to make a move, someone from the school of idols like you also need to keep up with appearances right?”
Guo Ziheng was finally furious, he suddenly took a big stride charging forward!
Sure enough, a body full of strong muscles was not just for show, after Guo Ziheng rushed till he was two-thirds of a metre from Yang Chen, then he threw a roundhouse kick at lightning speed!
He most likely had learned a mixed martial art of some sort, Guo Ziheng’s movements were extremely proficient, with ample strength!
This kick brought forth a gale, which directly blew all the documents on the surrounding tables into mid-air!