Gained a Fan (Bonus Chapter for Alliance Leader aspirincl 1)
Yang Jie frowned. Holding her younger brother's hand with one hand, she took out her phone with the other, considering whether she should call the police if they really got into a big fight.
Although she had a few classmates with her, she wouldn't let them get involved in this kind of thing, and the same went for her younger brother; she wouldn't let him meddle.
However, she had been to this bar many times before, and there had been some minor conflicts between customers after drinking, but they were always just a few shouts and never actually came to blows, because the security here was quite good. If they couldn't maintain stability and order and it was chaotic, their target customers wouldn't come to patronize the place; after all, this wasn't a noisy disco.
Sure enough, the security guards who were nearby rushed over quickly. Actually, he had noticed the group of young men surrounding Chang Bin, but since the tall young man, Little Qi, was the boss's cousin, he deliberately wanted Little Qi to show off a bit more. Anyway, he knew Little Qi knew his limits and wouldn't actually hurt him or ruin his cousin's business.
However, when the bald man with glasses came over and shoved the guard a few times, the guard was startled and a little afraid that the young people might lose control and really cause trouble.
But as he walked over, he found the atmosphere strange and eerie. The young people, especially Little Qi and A Hua, seemed to be very afraid of the bald man.
Xiang Kun naturally recognized the tall young man Little Qi and his companion A Hua. Because he had overheard their conversation in the private room before, he could guess why they were acting like owls turning into quails.
However, he was too lazy to say anything more to them; it was best if they didn't bother him.
"Shall we go somewhere else?" Xiang Kun said to Chang Bin.
"Well, I've had enough to drink too, let's go." Chang Bin naturally had no objections. In his opinion, these young people were intimidated by Xiang Kun's physique and bald head.
So the two left the remaining wine at their place. Xiang Kun nodded to Xiang Kun Yang Jie, who was watching from a distance, indicating that he was leaving, and then walked out the door with Chang Bin.
The bar security guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no conflict between the two sides. However, what puzzled him was the behavior of Dong Ge's cousin and A Hua, which was too abnormal. Did they know that bald man?
Just as they arrived at the bar entrance, Xiang Kun and Chang Bin encountered "Brother Dong" Qin Dong, who was about to walk in.
Upon first seeing his physique, bald head, and glasses, Qin Dong was startled and instinctively stepped aside. "Mr... Mr. Xiang?"
The first time Xiang Kun in the buttocks at 706, Qin Dong was filled with shame and indignation, and he was determined to get revenge. However, after his second attempt to ambush him at the entrance of the residential area failed, and especially after being harassed several times by the police in their area and being summoned for questioning by Officer Chen of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, he realized that this bald man was not someone he could mess with.
He deliberately exaggerated Xiang Kun's mystique and strength when chatting with people in private, in order to downplay the impact of the rumors spread by gossipy middle-aged women about him being spanked.
But the more he told this story, the more others believed it, and he himself became increasingly convinced, believing that Xiang Kun, that bald man, truly had a remarkable background. Even though he couldn't find any problems with Xiang Kun's resume, he simply attributed it to the other party's exceptional skill in fabricating evidence, suggesting possible official assistance later on...
Xiang Kun ignored him, took Chang Bin's car keys, and drove away.
If he had known beforehand that this bar belonged to Qin Dong, he definitely wouldn't have come. It wasn't that he was afraid of them, but rather that it would easily attract unnecessary trouble and attention, causing unforeseen complications.
Inside the bar, Yang Jie's younger brother's eyes lit up with excitement as he watched the tall, thin man who had been startled by Xiang Kun at the entrance but received no response after entering the bar and being addressed as "boss" by security and "Brother Dong" by others.
He glanced at his sister, then at the bar owner and the young men who had been so imposing just moments before, now looking like quails, huddled together talking. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Sis, this fortune teller you know is amazing! Is his name Charlotte Sheldon? He's my idol! He's my idol! Tell him he gained a huge new fan today!"
Yang Jie couldn't help but slap her younger brother on the back of the head and yell, "You're such a fan, my foot!"
Her younger brother rubbed his head and said, "Sis, can I have your friend's WeChat? I want to ask him for advice on how to observe details and make inferences."
WeChat? Yang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then realized that this time, it seemed that no contact information had been left either.
Having met three times in a row, it could be said to be extremely fateful. Before she brought her younger brother over to chat with Xiang Kun, she had actually planned to ask Xiang Kun for his contact information. She was very interested in that A4 paper and their fortune-telling system.
"No WeChat! You need to focus on your studies here, don't think about anything else, and don't go causing trouble. I'm watching you all the time, I'm telling you!" Yang Jie said, pushing her younger brother back to the booth where he was with several classmates.
However, finding a moment when no one, including her younger brother, was paying attention, she secretly took out her phone and sent WeChat to Zhang Qian:
"Guess who I saw at the bar today...?"
Inside the car, Xiang Kun drove steadily, while Chang Bin, in the passenger seat, asked curiously, "Did that person at the door just now know you?"
The behavior of the young people in the bar could be attributed to their intimidation of Xiang Kun's physique and aura, but the tall, thin man seen at the entrance clearly recognized Xiang Kun.
"That guy came to cause trouble next door to my house before, but I scared him away by using the name of the police. So he thought I had connections with the police and was afraid of me, hehe." Xiang Kun briefly combined the two incidents into one.
Chang Bin turned around in the passenger seat, half-facing Xiang Kun, and looked at him with a somewhat complicated expression.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Kun asked, puzzled. He mentally reviewed his answer, and it seemed perfectly fine.
Chang Bin shook his head. "You've changed a lot lately. If it were before, you would never have volunteered to sing tonight, especially not in front of so many people, singing live without accompaniment. In the past, if you saw me surrounded by people, you would have come to help me, but you would definitely have been very scared, and your hands might have been shaking. But just now... you were very calm, as if you were used to this kind of thing."
Although he drank quite quickly at the bar tonight, he was actually still quite sober. He sat back down in the passenger seat, his gaze returning to the road ahead, and murmured, "A Tu, you've changed a lot, not just in appearance, but also in personality. I think that's a good thing. You need to step out of your comfort zone. Before you settle down, if you have any ideals, any things you want to do but haven't done yet, go for it. I'll support you."
Xiang Kun nodded silently, driving quietly while thinking about Chang Bin's last few words.