Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 127 Do I Know You?

Chapter 127: Chapter 127 Do I Know You?

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire room was in an uproar, everyone staring at Su Yang, dumbfounded.

Of those present, the poorest family still boasted tens of millions in assets. Among them, not one came from a working-class family. To them, working-class families were synonymous with poverty, completely unable to integrate into their circle!

Yet now, someone from such a background had managed to charm the daughter of the richest man, the number one beauty. Who could bear such a thing?

"A peasant? A worker?" Zhao Fei burst out laughing, "Hey, Su Yang, when you say this, why don’t you feel any shame, and instead seem quite proud of it? Haha..."

The crowd roared with laughter, while Su Yang alone remained calm, saying, "I am indeed proud."

Zhou Lang also smiled, "Being born into a family of farmers or workers, and you can be so proud? Then tell us, to what extent should we, from such families, be proud?"

"Hey, what do you mean by that!" Hu Xiexie flared up, asking angrily.

Given Hu Xiexie’s temperament, it was already quite remarkable she had held her patience until now. If it weren’t for Zhao Yu’s birthday party, she might have exploded long ago.

"Xiexie, they are speaking the truth, why get angry about it?" a girl laughed: "Since when can the children of farmers and workers join our circle?"

Hu Xiexie frowned. The girl was named Zheng Xue, and she was a friend of hers. Her boyfriend had once been one of the suitors behind Hu Xiexie. Because of this, Zheng Xue had always been hostile towards Hu Xiexie.

"I don’t think there’s anything so great about our circle!" Hu Xiexie said, "Nor do I think you are so noble!"

"Miss Hu is right!" Wu Shao said with a faint smile, "To be born human is to be equal. Alright, let’s not quibble over the Su Brothers’ background. Come, Mr. Su, let’s have a drink, this is ’82 Lafite, a glass costs thousands, don’t waste it!"

With these words, the crowd laughed once more. Wu Shao’s comment was more vicious than outright insults, clearly mocking Su Yang’s poverty!

Su Yang smiled, glanced sideways at Wu Shao, and said leisurely, "Don’t call me brother, are we that familiar?"

Wu Shao was taken aback; this was his place, and Su Yang’s words were a serious blow to his face.

"Mr. Su, what do you mean!" Zhou Lang was the first to stand up, "Today’s banquet was arranged by Wu Shao. If you’re not close with Wu Shao, then get out. What do you mean by sticking around here!"

Su Yang frowned, about to speak, when the door opened and a young man backed into the room, nodding and bowing to someone outside.

Outside stood an extremely beautiful girl, her face as cold as frost, simply glancing at him without even bothering to say a word. Even so, the young man was extremely proud, walking into the room still flushed with excitement.

"Who’s that?" someone asked eagerly.

"You don’t know her?" the young man’s eyes widened, "That’s Fang Ziyu, haven’t you seen her?"

"Fang Ziyu? The Fang Ziyu of the Fang Family?"

"Which Fang Family?"

"The Fang Family from the four great clans in Nanluo City, the very powerful one. Fang Ziyu, she’s a big deal!"

"Wow, you know Fang Ziyu?"

The crowd was filled with admiration. Although Hu Xiexie was the richest person in Nanluo City, their wealth was not the same as that of the four great clans.

The four great clans had deep roots in Nanluo City for over a hundred years. They might not be the richest, but their influence far exceeded that of Hu Tianrui. So in everyone’s mind, the shock of seeing Fang Ziyu was even greater than that of seeing Hu Xiexie!

"Miss Fang is in the Supreme Private Room today, treating friends. I just happened to meet her and say hello," the young man boasted proudly.

"Miss Fang really is a big shot..." Wu Shao said excitedly, "How about we go over later, have a drink and pay our respects?"

"This..." The youth hesitated, but at last, he nodded, "Alright then, I’ll go arrange it with a friend in a bit."

Everyone immediately got excited. These so-called young masters were one thing, but they were completely different from the heirs of the four major families. In front of the heirs of these families, they were inherently inferior. To be able to connect with them was not an easy feat!

Having gone out to make arrangements, Wu Shao glanced at Su Yang and said languidly, "Su Yang, you’re right, we aren’t familiar. Since that’s the case, then get lost. You are not welcome here. Miss Fang might even come by later, and I don’t want you to spoil her view!"

"Hey!" Hu Xiexie became angry, but Su Yang held her back with his hand.

"I was actually thinking of leaving, but now, I don’t want to leave at all!" Su Yang picked up the wine glass on the table, smiled lightly, and said, "However, you are welcome to leave. If you leave now, I can let today’s matter slide!"

As soon as these words came out, it was as if a hornet’s nest had been poked—all hell broke loose as everyone became enraged.

"What the fuck did you just say?"

"A bumpkin from the countryside dares to speak to us like this!"

"What do you think you are, huh? If it weren’t for Miss Hu’s sake, do you think you could even sit here? Let me tell you, you wouldn’t even be able to step foot inside Emperor Entertainment!"

"Why waste words on him? Throw him out!"

The noise was unending, and Wu Shao’s expression turned icy. He grasped a wine bottle on the table and said coldly, "Su Yang, I’ve given you plenty of face. But you just don’t take me seriously. Seems like we have to settle things between us today."

Seeing the situation, Hu Xiexie decided to stop talking. If a fight really broke out, who would Su Yang be afraid of?

"You mean you don’t plan to leave?" Su Yang smiled faintly.

"I’ll leave your mother!" Wu Shao lifted the wine bottle and smashed it towards him.

Su Yang flicked his hand casually and the wine bottle exploded, with shards flying everywhere, cutting many people around them.

"Damn it, it hit me!"

"Fuck, he dare to fight back, get him!"

Several youths rushed toward him, but Su Yang grabbed one of them and flung him away.

Everyone was dumbstruck. They didn’t know that Su Yang was so good at fighting. But they weren’t afraid.

"You dare hit people here, you’re dead meat!" Wu Shao roared loudly, "I’m going to call Brother She, I want him to kill you!"

While shouting, Wu Shao made a phone call.

Su Yang remained seated, as if none of this concerned him.

"Brother She is coming right now, kid, have the guts to not run, just stay seated here!" Wu Shao bellowed.

Su Yang leisurely mixed a drink, handing a glass to Hu Xiexie, "Try this."

"What is this?" Hu Xiexie took a sip, her eyes suddenly lighting up. She downed it in one gulp and excitedly said, "What kind of drink is this? How... how come it feels so strange, yet so wonderful?"

"Heh..." Su Yang smiled faintly, but said nothing.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a dozen burly men charged in. The one at the head was none other than Brother She.