Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert

"I don't know if that's possible, but I demand you apologize to my friend immediately. Otherwise, please leave right now. Racists are not welcome here," Li Ya said assertively.

Johnson sneered, "Do you think I would apologize to a yellow-skinned monkey? What right does he have to make me apologize? He's just a sick man of East Asia, I could kill him with one hand. But today, I'll give you some respect. As long as he kneels and kowtows to me, I'll spare him today."

"Kneel and kowtow to you?"

Upon hearing these words, a cold indifference grew on Lu Tianxing's face, and there was a hint of ferocity in his tone, "Repeat what you just said."

"So what if I repeat it? You Huaxia people are just a bunch of sick men of East Asia, yellow-skinned monkeys. In the past, my ancestors invaded China and even took away your treasures. Our family's museum still holds countless of your treasures. Perhaps my grandfather's grandfather even left a bastard child in China!"

Johnson looked at Lu Tianxing mockingly and said, "And don't forget, your Huaxia women are completely wanton. Back then, with just a crook of my finger, those women obediently climbed into my bed. Tsk tsk, I must say, your Huaxia women have quite the flavor, I really enjoy it. Next time, I plan to visit China for more."

"You will pay the price for your words."

Lu Tianxing's voice suddenly turned icy, and before anyone could react, he had already moved. All anyone saw was a blur before a crisp slap echoed through the hall.

"Slap!"

The crisp slap instantly resounded as Lu Tianxing's palm struck Johnson's face hard, the powerful force sending Johnson flying.

Crash!

Johnson's body slammed onto the nearby dining table, which shattered instantly.

All the food spilled over him, making his originally handsome appearance extremely disheveled, with half of his face swollen like a pig's head, looking somewhat bloody and mangled.

Lu Tianxing's sudden move left everyone stunned, each looking at Lu Tianxing with an expression as if they've seen a ghost.

As New York's social elites, they certainly knew Johnson's status as a descendant of the Nokevi family, a family with significant influence in New York. And now someone actually dared to hit Johnson. Such audacity, aren't they afraid of the Nokevi family's retaliation?

Under this circumstance, everyone felt a bit of anticipation for the drama to unfold.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, sick man of East Asia? I wonder who gave you the courage to say that. Even your father Ke Wei wouldn't dare say that in front of me. I'm giving you one last chance—kneel on the ground, face east, and apologize to all Huaxia people. If you don't apologize…."

Saying this, a look of murderous resolve flashed across Lu Tianxing's face, "If you don't apologize, I won't hesitate to break every bone in your body, making your life a living hell."

Johnson didn't respond; he was utterly dumbfounded, unable to comprehend what had happened. He never expected Lu Tianxing to actually strike him, to be hit by this lowly yellow-skinned monkey.

Sensing the fierce aura emanating from Lu Tianxing, Li Ya finally came to her senses, looking at Lu Tianxing and said, "M-Mr. Lu, please stay calm. How about letting Li Ya handle this?"

"You handle it?"

Lu Tianxing's lips curled into a cold smile as he calmly said, "Miss Li Ya, didn't you hear what he just said? He called me a yellow-skinned monkey, a sick man of East Asia. Do you know what those eight words mean? If I don't stand up for myself today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the face to return to China, nor face those heroes who bled and sacrificed for China."

Upon hearing this, Li Ya's face stiffened. She certainly knew what those eight words meant. They were the most humiliating terms since ancient times in China. Saying such things in front of others was the same as desecrating a family's ancestral graves. No Huaxia person with even a bit of spirit could swallow such an insult.

In this, there is no personal grudge; it's about the dignity of all of China.

"Mr. Lu, is there really no room for negotiation?"

Li Ya's face showed a trace of difficulty.

"No, he must apologize for what he said today. Otherwise, I don't mind using my method to make him apologize."

Lu Tianxing looked indifferently at Li Ya and slowly said, "You're a friend of Zhiqing, and I don't want to make things difficult for Zhiqing, but I also hope you don't make things difficult for me, understand?"

Though Lu Tianxing's voice was calm, without any apparent emotion, it made Li Ya shiver twice. Her psychic abilities felt the underlying intent of his words. Though devoid of fireworks, beneath Lu Tianxing's intent lay a hint of murderous intent: that if she makes things difficult for him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill her.

Li Ya had no doubt about this judgment, having peered into Lu Tianxing's mind before. There was only an endless sea of blood and rolling corpses. This was definitely a ruthless person who wouldn't hesitate or show favor because of a pretty face.

No one around dared to speak, all with expressions of spectators at a show. After all, in high society, whether domestic or international, there's a shared aspect—benefit is the only true friend.

Unlike ordinary people, once ties are severed, they never see each other again. But in high society, even after falling out, they might meet again with smiles and a friendly demeanor, leaving you unable to guess their true thoughts. However, in a crisis, they might not hesitate to stab you in the back or kick you into hell forever.

Taking a glance around, Li Ya glanced at Bai Zhiqing, only to find her face just as icy, with no intention of speaking. She took a deep breath and walked over to Johnson, sternly saying, "Johnson, you were wrong in this matter. You shouldn't have said those words. Apologize to my friend immediately; perhaps, this is your only way out."

Stunned at Li Ya's words, Johnson snapped back to reality, wide-eyed, with a hint of resentment on his face, "Apologize? Li Ya, you're asking me to apologize to this yellow-skinned monkey? Wishful thinking."

Before he finished speaking, Johnson looked angrily at Lu Tianxing, shouting, "Yellow-skinned monkey, I don't care who you are. I'm telling you, you're dead today; I'm going to kill you. Die!"

Speaking, Johnson struggled to his feet and charged directly at Lu Tianxing.