Chapter 159 He's Covered in Fish Soup!

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"Would you be willing to learn how to bark like a dog if I give you two thousand dollars"

Wang Zheng casually said one sentence, which was undoubtedly like throwing a bomb into this already turbulent lake!

Sakamoto Tadayori could understand some Chinese and upon hearing Wang Zheng's words, he immediately became enraged.

Qin Lei Yu inwardly exclaimed that something was wrong; he was afraid Sakamoto would start a fight here. After all, it was rumored that the boss of Qiao Sichuan also had significant backing, and if there were any trouble here, the consequences would likely be severe.

This place used to be an ordinary restaurant but gradually expanded into a high-end venue where many social celebrities would hold gatherings here. Undeniably, Qiao Sichuan must have some unique backing involved; in such places as Beijing, officials are everywhere, and any one of them might be at least a deputy section chief level cadre. A small background is nothing to speak of here. To accomplish anything, there must be very deep connections.

Of course, Li Minghao's rise from nothing in such a short time to become the top figure in Beijing's underworld could only be considered an extremely rare example.

Although Qin Lei Yu now held some status and position, he still did not wish to have conflict with Qiao Sichuan's boss. After all, in this small city of Beijing, no one wanted to create unnecessary enemies.

Indeed, when the four bodyguards saw their master getting angry, they immediately showed a tendency to overturn tables and rush over.

Wang Zheng coldly watched all this; these Japanese people were indeed too arrogant on Chinese soil.

"Mr. Sakamoto, Mr. Sakamoto." Qin Lei Yu hurriedly said: "Don't be upset, sir. This young man simply doesn’t know manners. Don’t get your hands dirty because of him…"

Even as he apologized profusely with his mouth, Qin Lei Yu had already cursed Wang Zheng’s ancestors dozens of times in his heart; this unwise brat would definitely not be spared if he messed up the deal.

"Hey, who doesn't know manners" Just at this critical moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from outside the private room.

Upon hearing that voice, the tense atmosphere inside the room gradually eased.

The door of the private room was opened, and a rather handsome middle-aged man walked in; it was none other than Song Mingsheng, the boss of Song Media Group.

Qin Leiyu stood rooted to the spot, his eyes wide with astonishment. He never would have thought that Song Mingsheng, who had a powerful official background, could actually be called over—no, shouted over.

Earlier, Li Lunpei had vividly recounted and slightly exaggerated for him the scene where Wang Zheng called Song Mingsheng on the phone. His reaction was just like Li Lunpei's; he didn't believe it at all, but now, he couldn't help believing!

If hierarchy were to be established in the Chinese entertainment industry, Qin Leiyu could only rank third at best, whereas this Song Mingsheng was undoubtedly a powerhouse of the industry.

Although in the eyes of Old Man Song, who had been awarded national honors and whose family held significant influence, his second son was deemed incapable and merely a bit clever, it couldn't be denied that someone with just a little cunning could leverage their family background to elevate the Song Media Group to its current status. How could such an individual be considered ordinary

Old Man Song had once given his second son this evaluation: "timid, lecherous, incapable of great things and unreliable for small ones." In Old Man Song’s view, Song Mingsheng was a real playboy with no scholarly pursuits or political ambitions who would never amount to anything. Yet, after achieving fame, the younger generation continued to be scandal-ridden, and it wasn't a secret within his company that he dated both men and women. Old Man Song had heard rumors about this as well, which only deepened his disappointment in his second son.

Disappointed by his older brother’s lack of affection, the younger naturally felt no obligation to show respect or filial piety. As such, when it came time for Old Man Song to pass on leadership of the family business, he chose his eldest son, Song Mingwei, completely ignoring Song Mingsheng. This left him feeling bitter and resentful, and during holidays or special occasions, interactions between father and son were always tense.

However, this could never be seen as grounds for Qin Leiyu to not fear Song Mingsheng.

Qin Leiyu's business success was undoubtedly due in part to his background. His family had been in commerce for generations and could be considered a prominent clan in Jiangning. However, it was unfortunate that none of them were able to ascend to the ranks of high-level officials in China, which is often seen as essential for economic prosperity. This left all of them rather discontented.

If high-ranking officials harbored animosity towards the Qin family and wished to cause them trouble, they wouldn't need to act themselves; merely hinting at such a desire would prompt numerous people to eagerly pile on criticism against the Qin household.

The moment Song Mingsheng entered the room and saw the tense atmosphere, he immediately asked: "What's going on"

Qin Leiyu stepped forward with a stiff smile, saying: "How did the wind blow you over here, Mr. Song"

Song Mingsheng then looked at Qin Leiyu and said: "So Manager Qin is also here. What's today’s performance about"

Just as Qin Leiyu was about to introduce Hanarumi Nao to Song Mingsheng, Wang Zheng beat him to it. This guy gave Song Mingsheng a sidelong glance and slowly said: "Three minutes late, why are you only just crawling over here"

Hearing Wang Zheng speak up, Song Mingsheng immediately changed his demeanor from that of an industry mogul to one of humble ingratiating subservience: "Young Master Wang, I rushed over as soon as I got the call. I ran three red lights on the way and was lucky it wasn't too far..."

Sweat poured down Song Mingsheng's face as he explained himself, leaving Qin Leiyu staring in disbelief!

Who exactly is Song Mingsheng that he would treat a man under thirty with such servility This couldn't help but make Qin Lei Yu feel astonished!

Just how high up in the hierarchy of Huaxia was Old Master Song The young man who could make his son grovel before him must be someone of incredible status—this much was obvious.

Judging by his age, he must be a third-generation official, and an extremely high-ranking one at that!

Sweat instantly broke out on Qin Lei Yu's forehead. He had definitely kicked into something hard!

Could a man who could make Song Mingsheng "roll over," really be someone he could provoke

However, no matter how hard Qin Lei Yu searched through his memory of the names of elders, there wasn't anyone named Wang ranked higher than Old Master Song!

Who exactly is this Wang Zheng

Sakamoto Tadayori's furious expression also eased slightly upon seeing Song Mingsheng. As fellow members of the entertainment industry, Sakamoto was well aware of Song Mingsheng's status as a Huaxia entertainment magnate.

"I didn't expect that even Boss Song would show up," Sakamoto began using clumsy Mandarin; it turned out this guy wasn't incapable of speaking but simply too lazy to do so.

Song Mingsheng had only seen Sakamoto on TV. However, he completely ignored the Japanese scoundrel and merely glanced at him before bending slightly and inquiring from Wang Zheng, "Young Master Wang, what exactly happened"

This attitude thoroughly infuriated Sakamoto; this Japanese scoundrel started muttering incomprehensible nonsense while wildly gesturing to express his anger.

But Song Mingsheng and Wang Zheng still didn't look at him once.

"This little Japanese fellow wants Liu Xuan to drink with him. A glass of wine costs 20,000 yuan," said Wang Zheng. "Do you think I could be without anger"

Song Mingsheng immediately understood; it turned out that Sakamoto had his sights set on the woman by Wang Zheng's side! Actually, such behavior was quite common among the high society in Beijing. Many female celebrities were openly priced. But today, he'd pissed off Wang Zheng, which meant he really did have bad eyesight.

Thinking about how Wang Zheng had treated him before, Song Mingsheng felt a shiver run down his spine. There were too many strings he held over him for this man to not offend and instead lavish with extra attention and flattery.

Today, Wang Zheng summoned him over and clearly intended to test and take advantage of him. Song Mingsheng understood that if he didn't perform well today, then as long as Wang Zheng was in the capital for a day, it would be an unpleasant day for him.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade these two guys, Qin Leye decided to try persuading Sato instead. As soon as this guy approached Sato Takafuyu and tried to convince him with a servile expression, Sato unexpectedly shouted "bastard" in response, which immediately startled Qin Leye into sitting down on the stool.

Sato was about to say something else when he saw Song Mingsheng raise his head and say, “Mr. Sato, what happened today was our fault. I apologize to you.”

Sato was momentarily stunned as he couldn’t understand why Song Mingsheng's attitude had changed so quickly. Qin Leye was even more baffled; these guys were just shouting for a fight earlier, but now they suddenly wanted to apologize. What kind of play were they putting on

The private room was spacious. Song Mingsheng walked around the table and stood in front of Sato Takafuyu with a smile as he said, “Mr. Sato, I'm sorry.”

At this moment, Sato felt that Song Mingsheng's smile looked rather eerie. Before he could react, he witnessed a catastrophic scene.

Song Mingsheng suddenly picked up the unbattered bowl of spicy fish soup on the table and poured it directly over Sato's head!

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to offend your mother!" Song Mingsheng shouted loudly.

The spicy fish soup was a signature dish that used Sichuan peppers, which were stir-fried until fragrant. It was then topped with hot oil broth poured over the fish, making it rich and aromatic. The aroma lingered for a long time.

But the most critical aspect of this dish was its spiciness and heat!

The oil had been heated to around 150°C so that such an aroma could be produced. Even though the dish had been sitting on the table for some time, the temperature dropped very slowly—each bowl still retained a temperature of at least 80-90°C.

Due to the close distance, Sato's bodyguards were caught off guard and unable to react in time. They could only helplessly watch as their boss was drenched with chili oil soup!

The most agonizing person was undoubtedly Sato Takafuyu. At this moment, he felt as if his head had exploded!

Chili oil poured into his ears and eyes. It even flowed down his neck into his collar!

Sato felt scalded all over his body; initially just feeling a bit of heat, but after the chili oil entered, it instantly made him scream in unbearable pain!body.Yes, Wang Zheng’s sensory perception was extremely acute; he wouldn’t be wrong! Right after his shout, Li Yiran’s body actually had a minor quiver!The movement was so subtle and difficult to dete...