Chapter 113: 113. Finding Faults Chapter 113: 113. Finding Faults Song Yan Ning and her group turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in a red dress, flamboyantly dressed, arm in arm with a greasy-faced middle-aged man, strutting in.
The middle-aged woman, arm in arm with the man, approached the server and handed over a membership card, “Don’t bother explaining so much to them; just kick them out. A bunch of kids who never learn, just playing games and hanging out in KTV all day.” Her son was just like that; no matter what she said or how she scolded, he never took her seriously and treated her like an enemy, never showing her any respect. That’s why she was particularly repelled by such ill-behaved kids.
“Do you live by the sea to be minding such wide business? Moreover, you don’t own this KTV,” Qu Lingfeng grumbled discontentedly.
Qu Lingfeng’s attitude reminded the middle-aged woman of her own son, and rage surged in her heart, “Your parents work hard to earn money, and here you are squandering it in places like this. Do you think you’re being fair to your parents? Do you have a conscience?”
“Are you sick!” Qu Lingfeng exploded. She was not even related to him; what right did she have to lecture him?
“What did you say? You ill-mannered thing.” The middle-aged woman glared at Qu Lingfeng and raised her hand to strike him.
But Qu Lingfeng had already kicked out at the middle-aged woman first. Daring to say he lacked manners, did they really think Qu Lingfeng of the Qu Family was easy to bully?
The middle-aged woman staggered backward a few steps and fell on the ground, crying out, “Ouch! It hurts so much!”
The middle-aged man stepped forward to help her up and glared at Song Yan Ning’s group, “Do you realize the trouble you’ve caused? But it’s too late for regrets.” Saying this, he took out his phone.
“Brother Song, it’s Liu An here. I’ve run into some trouble at Blue Tone KTV. Could you send some people over to help me out? Yes! Yes! Yes! Thanks a lot, Brother Song, I’ll treat you to dinner another day.”
Liu An hung up the phone and looked at Song Yan Ning’s group, “I’m giving you some time now to call your parents. I need to discuss the compensation matters with them.” On the Fang Family’s turf, he didn’t dare to cause trouble; he had called people over just to scare their parents into apologizing and compensating.
“You want to meet our parents? I’m afraid the shock might make you wet your pants,” Qu Lingfeng mocked Liu An. Each of them was from a renowned family.
“You really think you’re some big shot,” Ye Qi sneered coldly.
“Really? Well, I’m quite eager to see for myself,” Liu An responded nonchalantly. Big talk was cheap; if these kids really had powerful backgrounds, how were they unable to even enter this KTV? Even though the server had claimed that those under eighteen couldn’t enter, everyone knew that rules only applied to those without power or influence.
“You really want to find out?” Qu Lingfeng said, a playful smile playing on his lips.
“I’m just afraid you won’t dare to make the call,” Liu An sneered.
Qu Lingfeng took out his phone and dialed a number, “Dad, I’m at Blue Tone KTV. Someone wants to meet you.”
“Meet me? Alright, I’m currently having tea with Uncle Fang across the street at the clubhouse. We’ll be right there,” Qu Jingtian responded. His son rarely called him unless something serious had happened.
Qu Lingfeng hung up and turned to Fang Jing Xing, “Your dad is with my dad.”
“Yes,” Fang Jing Xing nodded with a smile. Not only were their fathers good friends, but the parents of all the young men were also close.
Liu An looked at Qin Yushen’s group, “You all should call your parents too.” He was determined to make their parents pay dearly today and let them see the difference between him and their families.
“No need, you’re not worth it,” Qin Yushen pulled Song Yan Ning into the main lobby of the KTV and sat down in the lounge area.
Fang Jing Xing and the others looked mockingly at Liu An and Zhang Caicai before following Qin Yushen and Song Yan Ning inside. Some people were just too full of themselves, unable to recognize their place.
The server wanted to stop them but reconsidered after realizing he had already reported to the manager, and let Qin Yushen and the others enter. After all, no one here dared to make a move, and he felt some sympathy for those kids. Zhang Caicai was clearly in the wrong. The kids hadn’t provoked her, but she was adamant about creating trouble and accusing them of lacking manners, which no one could tolerate.
“Let’s go in too,” Zhang Caicai said, high-heeled and haughty, arm in arm with Liu An.
At that moment, a van parked behind them, its door opened, and several tough-looking young men jumped out.
“Brother Liu, we’re here,” one particularly formidable young man said, leading five burly young men toward them.
“Ah Kun, thanks for your help this time,” Liu An said to the leading young man, familiar enough to have shared a few meals together.
“It’s just a small matter, Brother Liu, no need to be polite,” Ah Kun replied nonchalantly with a smile, “Where are they?”
“Inside, but their parents haven’t arrived yet; we need to wait a bit longer,” Liu An said as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and offered one to Ah Kun. His intention was to get the kids’ parents to compensate, not to deal with the kids directly, which was why he didn’t need to call Ah Kun and the others.
Ah Kun grinned as he took the cigarette, “Don’t worry, Brother Liu! I’ll take care of it.”
“Let’s head inside,” Liu An said, turning toward the KTV.
Upon receiving the report from his subordinate, the lobby manager hurriedly took the elevator down to the lobby. He was startled to see Qin Yushen and his group sitting in the lounge area. How did these little ancestors end up coming here?
He naturally recognized Fang Jing Xing as the young master of the Fang Family, and the others were familiar faces who often gathered here. The only one he didn’t recognize was the young girl, but her company suggested her status was anything but ordinary.
He heard from his staff that the confusion today was caused by a new server who didn’t recognize Fang Jing Xing and the others. It seemed he had to be more vigilant in the future to prevent similar incidents.
He quickened his pace toward Fang Jing Xing and the others, but seeing Liu An and Zhang Caicai approaching Qin Yushen’s group with several formidable young men, he realized they were the troublemakers. He couldn’t help but feel a little sympathy for them.
These people really had no idea who they were dealing with; flirting with death by choosing to provoke these influential young masters. Should he intervene now?
As he thought about it, the lobby manager slowed his pace. Maybe it was better to watch from afar for now; stepping in might spoil the little ancestors’ fun. Given their temperament, unless seriously offended, they usually wouldn’t fuss over minor matters.