Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality Chapter 1160 583: How Could the Protagonist Be Absent? (Part

In this private room, the first thing that catches the eye is a large rectangular table occupying over ten square ters, with dozens of people seated in two rows. At the head position, two people are seated.

One of them is very young, with a handso appearance, dressed in a tailored tuxedo, looking like a noble young gentleman.

And indeed, this young man nad Jia Yueqian does carry a hint of noble lineage. After all, his mother hails from a noble family in Corruption Country.

However, this isn't really a big deal. If we really talk about lineage, whose family isn't noble a few generations back?

Next to Jia Yueqian is a short, skinny, bald middle-aged man.

Although this clever Peak middle-aged man is chatting and laughing with Jia Yueqian, his small mung bean-sized eyes continually scan over the girls on either side.

It seed like he was searching for suitable prey.

This man is none other than the manager of Minghua Yuan, Cai Wuneng.

Speaking of which, he and Cai Gongcheng are actually brothers.

Of course, this cousin relationship is very distant, having extended beyond five generations decades ago. It's only slightly stronger than being complete strangers.

Earlier in life, his life wasn't smooth at all, but later by chance, he caught the eye of Cai Gongcheng, and with that thin blood relation, he gradually climbed to today's position.

As for everything he possesses now, Cai Wuneng cherishes it greatly. Therefore, whenever he gets the chance, he eagerly draws closer to these connections with the second generation, trying his best to retain these important clients.

Of course, while enhancing relationships with clients, he often accompanies them in seeking entertainnt to avoid appearing abrupt. At least, in Cai Wuneng's view, this is perfectly normal.

"Young Master Jia, you must be joking, right?"

Cai Wuneng quickly glanced around, then lowered his voice and said to Jia Yueqian, "Is there really a woman in this world who can astonish soone as well-inford as you?"

"I'm lying to you? When have I ever spoken falsehoods?" Jia Yueqian said with a smile, tasting the precious wine, "You'll understand when she arrives. It's not just about beauty, but that wild nature like an untad wild horse, which sparks a desire to conquer."

"With your word, I'm reassured." Cai Wuneng laughed heartily, then raised an eyebrow, "Ying Nan is here, but why did she co alone?"

"Ying Nan, where's Chen Yuanyuan? Didn't I ask you to find her?" Jia Yueqian frowned, "Don't tell you didn't find her?"

"Young Master Jia, Mr. Cai, I found her, but…" Ying Nan shook her head, "But Yuanyuan brought an outsider, and she insisted on bringing that outsider along. No matter how I tried to persuade, it was useless. She even said that if that man couldn't co, she wouldn't co either."

"What?" Jia Yueqian's expression instantly darkened.

"Bang!" Jia Yueqian slamd his fist heavily on the table, drawing the attention of dozens of pairs of eyes. He suppressed the fury within him, and asked Ying Nan in a low voice, "What's the relationship between that guy and Chen Yuanyuan?"

"They're friends."

"Friends? Chen Yuanyuan…" Jia Yueqian nearly cursed out loud but managed to hold back. He took a deep breath to calm his emotions, "Fine, let her co, let her bring him. But, the food here is not sothing just anyone can enjoy."

"Um…" Ying Nan hesitated, looked up cautiously at Jia Yueqian, and said nervously, "The guy Yuanyuan brought said… he said…"

"Said what?"

"That guy said you'd better co and kneel before him and apologize right away, or he'd be very angry, and the consequences would be severe."

"What?" Jia Yueqian's eyes widened with rage, glaring at Ying Nan like an enraged bull dog, "Did that bastard really say that?"

"Just a freeloading pretty boy, who gave him the courage to act cocky before ? He's really tired of living."

Jia Yueqian turned to Cai Wuneng and said, "Mr. Cai, co with , let's see how audacious this fellow is."

Before Jia Yueqian stord down with his n, Lin Beichen was already surrounded by curious onlookers.

They chattered and pointed, like a swarm of annoying flies, clearly considering this a pre-dinner entertainnt.

No one thought the matter would escalate, nor did they believe they'd be implicated. Because this is Minghua Yuan, with Gongcheng Paper Industry as the backing of Minghua Yuan.

Even the people from the Four Great Families would show so respect here. Every year, many get drunk and act unruly here, including so second generation from Port City, but truly escalating the situation hasn't happened.

And Lin Beichen, tall, thin, and dressed plainly, was viewed no differently from those causing drunken commotion, certainly destined for a beaten and disgraceful exit.

"Kid, it's just refusing you entry, is it necessary to block here? Take my advice, before Minghua Yuan's security arrives, leave quickly, or you won't be able to leave later."

"The elder speaks rightly, do you even know what place this is? Want to cause trouble here, better check if your head is hard enough."

"What are you folks blabbing about? Let this guy keep causing trouble, or how else will we see this good show?"

Dozens of people encircled him, speaking variously, so advising, so mocking, so just coldly observing, ready to watch the commotion, all sorts of attitudes.

To these words, Lin Beichen was unmoved, eventually retorting coldly after getting irritated, "When I arrived, Minghua Yuan didn't lead everyone to greet , and even dared to block , it's outrageous. I'm very angry, if the person in charge doesn't co and kneel before begging for forgiveness, I don't mind sorting out that Jia guy and also sorting out this place as well."

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, eyes widening to examine Lin Beichen up and down, doubting whether this kid's brain was malfunctioning.

This is Minghua Yuan, a high-end restaurant; even the least rich coming here are middle class, while the upper floors are exclusive to the noble heirs.

A place gathering many second generations, thriving for years, anyone with so sense knows its backing is unique.

"Step step."

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and Jia Yueqian led a group down from the third floor. He walked directly to Lin Beichen, scrutinized Lin Beichen, then sneered, "Heh, before coming down, I was wondering when such a guy disrespecting my Jia family appeared in Port City. Coming closer, I realized it's not that I lack knowledge of Port City, but so ignorant fool lacks knowledge of ."

"Indeed, your understanding is shallow, not even knowing , serves you right." Lin Beichen glanced at Jia Yueqian, unhurriedly walking to a nearby dining cart, casually picking up an unknown bottle of foreign wine, inspecting it while saying, "If you had any sense, you'd obediently kneel before now, begging my forgiveness; otherwise, your end might not be so pleasant."

"Damn, ca to my turf acting high and mighty, where do you think this is? Even daring to kneel and beg for forgiveness?" Before Jia Yueqian could speak, Cai Wuneng lost his composure, pointing at Lin Beichen's nose, cursing loudly, "The one who should truly kneel is you, this petty rascal, you better…"