Dispute

"Hey, you delivery guy, who are you calling a dog!"

Han Manman pointed at Mu Changsheng, her pretty face looking extremely displeased.

Mu Changsheng looked at the willful Han Manman, propped his head up, and ate a lamb skewer, "It's so noisy here, did I say it was you?"

"Beauty, don't talk to the table."

"Bastard, you!"

Han Manman was so angry her chest heaved. Mu Changsheng's gaze shifted; this woman was quite well-developed.

Name: Han Manman
Attractiveness: 93
Age: 22
Hobbies: M
Identity: Han Group Princess
Value: Approx. 5 billion!
Other: 0 charges.

Name: Mo Qianqian
Attractiveness: 94
Age: 22
Hobbies: Jade gambling
Identity: Mo Group Princess
Value: Approx. 4 billion!
Other: 0 charges.

Mu Changsheng looked at the two women's profiles and was slightly stunned. The combined identities of these two women were worth nearly 10 billion.

No wonder they dared to be so arrogant.

It seemed their family backgrounds were quite substantial.

"Manman, say less. We still need to pick up Brother Ming."

Mo Qianqian said softly.

Han Manman took a deep breath, suppressing her inner displeasure, and pointed at Mu Changsheng, warning him, "Consider yourself lucky. If it weren't for Brother Ming returning today, I'd definitely deal with you!"

Mu Changsheng raised an eyebrow. Brother Ming?

Could it be that these two women already had someone in their hearts?

"Oh? How would you deal with me then?"

Mu Changsheng asked Han Manman with a chuckle.

Han Manman's voice faltered. She hadn't expected Mu Changsheng to dare provoke her. Han Manman pulled Mo Qianqian's hand away and said indignantly, "Qianqian, I must teach this guy a lesson today."

"Manman...!"

Han Manman walked up to Mu Changsheng and said coldly, "Get up."

Mu Changsheng's sword-like eyebrows twitched; he ignored Han Manman.

"Fine, fine, fine!"

"You won't stand up, right? Then I'll help you. Bodyguards, all of you, come here!"

Han Manman shouted. The next second, three bodyguards in suits ran over and stood behind Han Manman.

Seeing this, the surrounding people quickly moved away, afraid of getting into trouble.

Mu Changsheng glanced at the three bodyguards.

"Brat, apologize to me now, and I might still forgive you!"

"Otherwise!"

Before Han Manman could finish, Mu Changsheng interrupted, "What era are we in, and you're still threatening me?"

Han Manman sneered, "Brat, this is a society of laws. How would someone like you, a bottom-feeder minnow, understand the upper class?"

"Law... Even if I cripple you, I won't have any problems!"

A hint of ferocity flashed in Mu Changsheng's eyes. This woman... is so arrogant.

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Mu Changsheng slowly put down the skewer and then stood up.

Han Manman hadn't expected Mu Changsheng to be so tall.

Even the bodyguards behind Han Manman were half a head shorter than Mu Changsheng.

Han Manman subconsciously took two steps back. This guy... is so tall?

Mu Changsheng raised an eyebrow and looked at the three bodyguards behind Han Manman. "Are you guys going to come one by one, or all at once?"

Han Manman's face darkened. "Get him!"

The three bodyguards stepped past Han Manman. "Kid, you've offended our young lady. Today... we're going to break your legs!"

Before the three bodyguards could finish, Mu Changsheng's eyes turned cold, and his body moved like lightning, instantly closing the distance to the three men.

He swung his right fist forward with a sharp gust of wind, directly striking the chest of the man in front. The bodyguard hadn't even reacted before he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground, unable to get up again.

Immediately after, Mu Changsheng swept his left leg out like a whip, striking the second bodyguard's waist and abdomen. The man felt a massive force hit him, sending him flying several meters before slamming into the wall with a muffled groan. He then slumped to the ground, limp.

Seeing this, the third bodyguard's expression changed dramatically. He quickly threw a punch to counter. However, Mu Changsheng flickered and easily dodged it, then delivered a high kick that landed squarely on the opponent's chin. The bodyguard's head snapped back, and he flipped through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground, knocked unconscious.

In just a few moves, all three bodyguards were down. Mu Changsheng stood still, his expression calm, as if he had merely brushed away a few fallen leaves.

"It hurts so much..."

The three bodyguards lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

Han Manman was stunned. How could this guy be so strong? Her top bodyguards were dealt with just like that?

Mo Qianqian, watching the composed Mu Changsheng, felt a flicker of something unusual in her eyes.

Mu Changsheng approached Han Manman, who grew fearful. "What do you want?"

"I'm telling you... if you dare touch me, my dad won't let you off!"

Mu Changsheng sneered. "Weren't you very powerful just now?"

"Weren't you going to break my legs?"

Han Manman's eyes darted around, unable to meet Mu Changsheng's gaze.

Mu Changsheng shook his head, and with a "slap," Han Manman's face immediately turned red.

Mo Qianqian, standing nearby, was also stunned. He actually hit... Qianqian's chest!

"Well-developed."

Mu Changsheng picked up his delivery uniform and walked away.

Han Manman stared blankly at Mu Changsheng's retreating back. The burning pain made her consciousness hazy.

Mo Qianqian quickly walked over. "Manman, are you okay?"

Han Manman's face was flushed. That guy actually dared to hit her!

But for some reason, even though it hurt, she felt something strange. This weird feeling was almost... pleasant!

Impossible, how could I feel good after being slapped?!

"Manman, what's wrong?"

Mo Qianqian waved her hand and asked in confusion.

Han Manman quickly adjusted her clothes and forced an awkward smile. "It's nothing, nothing..."

Just then, a voice called from a distance, "Qianqian, Manman, what are you two doing here?"

Mo Qianqian turned and saw a man about 1.8 meters tall, wearing glasses, with a clean-cut appearance, walking towards them with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.

"Brother Yuming!"

Mo Qianqian's face lit up, and she pulled Han Manman over.

Qin Yuming looked at Mo Qianqian and Han Manman. "Qianqian, Manman, I saw a lot of excitement over here earlier. I didn't expect you two to be here too."

"What happened here just now?"

Mo Qianqian's expression was a little awkward, and she glanced at Han Manman.

Qin Yuming looked confused. "Manman, what's wrong? You seem distracted."

"Don't you want me to come back?"

Han Manman quickly shook her head. "No, no..."

But Han Manman's mind was entirely on Mu Changsheng from earlier. Seeing Qin Yuming again, it seemed... she no longer felt that sense of anticipation.