C929 What I Want Is This Effect
C929 What I Want Is This Effect
"A useless gigolo dares to take the initiative to mock us by running away? Who gave you the guts?"
"Weren't you very fierce just now? You said that you would use your fist to shut me up, but in the end, you left with your tail between your legs. Do you only know how to move your mouth?"
"I say, little beauty. What do you still need such a useless gigolo for?"
"You spent money to raise him, but he didn't even dare to stand out to help you if something happened. It's simply a waste of money."
Not only did the middle-aged fatty mock Liu Lei, he also wanted to sow discord and disappoint Chen Yushu.
After all, no woman could accept a man who couldn't protect himself, even if he was a gigolo.
The middle-aged fatty felt that the success rate of fending them off like this would be extremely high.
It would be great if he could successfully sow discord between them, then he could easily deal with Liu Lei.
It was because he felt that Liu Lei's backer was Chen Yushu that he wanted to remove this backer.
Without a backer, Liu Lei was nothing but a pretty boy with a good set of skin.
As long as he used a little bit of social methods, wouldn't he be able to slaughter Liu Lei at will?
However, what the middle-aged fatty did not know was that Liu Lei had already dealt with him a long time ago, and Chen Yushu had been watching the whole thing from the sidelines.
Therefore, it was useless for him to sow dissension, and it was even more ridiculous.
This could be seen from Chen Yushu's slightly mocking smile.
The middle-aged fatty was very surprised. He didn't understand why Chen Yushu didn't have a disappointed expression but a mocking expression. Could it be that what he said was wrong?
He wanted to continue to sow dissension, but Liu Lei had already blocked his path and said with a cold smile:
"You said that I only know how to use my mouth?"
"So, you really want to taste my fist, right? Only then will you be satisfied?"
Saying that, Liu Lei suddenly threw out a punch. The cold wind from his punch caused the fat middle-aged man's face to hurt.
He didn't think that Liu Lei would actually dare to attack, so he instantly panicked.
With his fat body, how could he be a match for the young and strong Liu Lei?
Even if they had to wait for the security guards to come over, they would have to wait for a while.
The middle-aged fatty was now very regretful and terrified, regretting that he should not have provoked Liu Lei.
However, there was no use in regretting it now. He could only watch Liu Lei's fist enlarge in front of him in extreme fear.
Whooosh!
When they were only a few centimeters away from the middle-aged fatty's face, Liu Lei's fist stopped.
However, the cold wind from the punch still caused the fat on the middle-aged fatty's face to tremble uncontrollably.
With a plop, he fell to the ground, panting heavily.
This wasn't being hit, because Liu Lei didn't hit him at all. His reaction was out of fright.
The feeling of his fist stopped right in front of his eyes was too terrifying. It felt like he was riding a roller coaster.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was so clean earlier, he would have probably peed his pants in fright.
Seeing the middle-aged fatty frightened like this, Liu Lei withdrew his fist in satisfaction. What he wanted was this effect.
He felt as if he had just hit Fatty Nian, but he was far from being able to scare him like this.
It was so interesting to see Fatty Nian's funny expression. He was scared out of his wits.
I believe Chen Yushu also thought the same, because she was also laughing happily on the side.