When he was about to arrive at the hotel, Han Jun's heart was already thumping wildly. His mind began to imagine the process of him becoming a man. At this moment, his mind was filled with only one word: desire.
At this time, the people who followed him suddenly rushed up and surrounded Han Jun.
"Little thing, I've finally waited for you." The man who had been beaten by Samuel said to Han Jun, gnashing his teeth. Since he had been ruined by Samuel, he had been waiting near Mu Linsi for a few days for revenge. Today, he finally met Han Jun, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Han Jun asked coldly.
"What do I want? You ruined my plan. I'm going to break your legs today," the man said.
"You can leave now, except for him," the man said, pointing at Han Jun.
The group of women did not have any thoughts about it and dispersed.
This also made Han Jun angry. It was not easy for him to have his most important night, and he was about to enter the hotel, but he was ruined by these inexplicable guys.
"Do you know who I am? You won't be able to bear the consequences of offending me," Han Jun said with a gloomy face.
"Brothers, let him know how powerful we
are." The man was here for revenge, so he didn’t say too much nonsense. Moreover, he knew very well that the antagonists would die of talking too much. He didn’t want to wait for Han Jun's reinforcements to appear.
In the distance, Yang Wanlin sat in the car and watched all this quietly. Previously, Han Jun did not stand up for him, which made him angry. But now, he naturally did not intend to help Han Jun.
However, he knew these hooligans were no match forSamuel in terms of fighting skills.
It was a pity that Han Jun, in the end, was mistaken for Samuel, not the real Samuel.
As for what happened next, it was a matter of course.
Han Jun was hammered by a few people. He had no ability to resist at all, so he soon
lay down on the ground.
The group of people came and left quickly. After the fight, they dispersed in a hubbub.
Han Jun was lying on the ground. He was in so much pain that he could ask no one for help.
Yang Wanlin frowned when he saw this.
What the hell was going on? How could he, who was able to force Song Yun to not dare to make a move, be beaten so badly by a few gangsters!
"Young Master, do we need to help?" The driver asked Yang Wanlin.
Yang Wanlin shook his head subconsciously. He could not figure out what was going on, but he was certain that there must be something strange about Samuel's identity. If he was really Samuel himself, he would be able to deal with such a small matter.
"Let's go home," Yang Wanlin said.
The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car sped past Han Jun.
When Yang Wanlin returned home, it was already late at night. The members of the Yang family should have all gone to bed, but the lights in the living room were still on. Yang Wanlin was surprised to find Yang Bin sitting in the living room.
Yang Wanlin walked to Yang Bin respectfully and said, "Master, it's so late. You haven't rested yet."
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