Tang Wen stepped forward, planted a foot on him, and said, "You fucking dare insult my wife? Got a death wish? My name is Tang Wen. Whatever you've got, lay it out."
"Mr. Tang, hitting people is wrong!" President Ning came over and reached out to grab Tang Wen.
Tang Wen gave a slight shake, and a burst of force jolted President Ning so hard he nearly fell.
President Ning froze in surprise, and several security guards rushed over.
"If you've got the guts, don't leave." The handsome man climbed up and wiped the blood off his face.
"Don't worry. I'll book a private room and wait for you." Tang Wen sneered, and the handsome man and his group strode away.
"Mr. Tang, I think you'd better leave right away.
"That man's name is Li Zigang. The Li Family belongs to the Kunlun Sect.
"I hear his grandfather is even an elder of the Kunlun Sect," President Ning said.
"Even if his family owned the Kunlun Sect, I wouldn't leave. Enough said. Get me a private room. I want to eat," Tang Wen said.
President Ning was taken aback again and looked Tang Wen up and down.
Seeing how confident he sounded, he left it at that. He had someone issue a membership card and open private room Number Eight. Tang Wen and his group went inside to drink tea and eat.
"He looks so young. Could he be from some major sect too?" asked Jiang Li, the deputy lobby manager.
"I've already warned him. Some people are newborn calves that don't fear tigers.
"With three pretty girls in tow, he wants to look good in front of them. Does he really think the Kunlun Sect is made of clay and paper?
"Keep a close eye on them later. Don't