The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

Zhou Huasheng nodded slightly, smiling, "Indeed, if it's Xu Hao, then I definitely wouldn't say much. After all, the guy truly has strength. With the older generation not lifting a finger, there's almost no one who can do anything to him. But for some nobody to run wild here? They must be dreaming!"

The crowd nodded in agreement. Xu Hao was indeed powerful; even if many didn't know exactly how strong he was, they understood it was best not to provoke him lightly.

Under Yellow Hair and the others' lead, Zhou Huasheng and his group headed towards where Xu Hao was stationed.

As they approached Xu Hao, Zhou Huasheng caught sight of Xu Hao and Xiao Lan eating, though he only saw their backs since Xu Hao was facing away from them.

Zhou Huasheng frowned slightly. That silhouette, why did it look so similar to Xu Hao that one time he walked out of the hotel?

Could it really be Xu Hao?

It couldn't be this unlucky, could it?

What you fear the most is exactly what comes to pass?

The very first time I try to establish my dominance, and I have to run into this brat?

However, Yellow Hair clearly hadn't noticed the change in Zhou Huasheng's expression as he loudly said, "Young Master Zhou, it's this kid. He even said no one dares to lay eyes on the girl he brought, but with Young Master Zhou's charisma, wouldn't any beauty willingly throw themselves into your arms upon meeting you!"

Hearing the noise from behind, Xiao Lan turned her head to look.

Everyone was momentarily stunned; this girl was so pure and beautiful!

The few hostesses following them instantly felt ashamed and lowered their heads; compared to Xiao Lan, they were nothing but vulgar painted charlatans.

Zhou Huasheng caught a good look at Xiao Lan's face and was taken aback, but he managed to steady his mind and said in a refined manner, "Miss, my name is Zhou Huasheng. May I inquire about the nature of your relationship with this gentleman…?"

"Zhou Huasheng, are you attempting to steal the person I brought?" Xu Hao slowly turned around, looking at Zhou Huasheng with a sardonic smile.

Zhou Huasheng was momentarily dumbfounded—it really was that scourge!

Why was he here?

Xu Hao glanced at Zhou Huasheng, smiling faintly, "Zhou Huasheng, why so silent? Weren't you planning on taking Xiao Lan from me?"

Yellow Hair was too busy ogling Xiao Lan to notice the change in Zhou Huasheng's expression. Seeing Xu Hao daring to challenge Zhou Huasheng, he immediately snorted, "Kid, you see Young Master Zhou and not only do you refuse to offer up this girl, but you're also impudent? Believe it or not, Young Master Zhou could have you beaten within a minute…"

"Smack!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Huasheng slapped him across the face.

With a hand covering his face, Yellow Hair said with a wronged look, "Young...Young Master Zhou, why did you hit me?"

Many people were puzzled, but some recognized Xu Hao.

Zhou Huasheng snorted coldly, "Hit you? I wish I could throw you off this building right now! Do you know who he is?"

Yellow Hair turned to glance at Xu Hao, sized him up again, and said, "I don't know. This guy's dressed so plainly, he doesn't look rich or like he's from a notable family. Why should you be so afraid of him, Young Master Zhou?"

Zhou Huasheng trembled with anger at Yellow Hair's words. Did this kid really think Xu Hao's Kung Fu was for show?

"Do you believe I could slap you to death right now? Who is this idiot making a racket? Get him out of here!"

As Zhou Huasheng bellowed in rage, several burly security guards rushed over to eject Yellow Hair and his companions.

Yellow Hair panicked and pleaded, "Young Master Zhou, I did this all for you, thinking of finding you a pretty companion. Please don't turn your back on me now!"

Zhou Huasheng shouted, "Finding me a companion my ass! If I asked your sister to be my companion, would you be willing?"

"Willing, of course, willing! So, Young Master Zhou, you fancy my sister? I'll go tell her right away; she'll definitely come running to serve you," said Yellow Hair, overjoyed at the realization that Zhou Huasheng's anger stemmed from his lack of interest in the girl.

But his sister was only average-looking—why would Zhou Huasheng be interested in her?

Did Young Master Zhou have a unique taste?

That wasn't beyond the realm of possibility!

The more Yellow Hair thought about it, the more excited he became. If his sister could climb up the social ladder by getting in with Zhou Huasheng, his entire family would be set!

He was about to dash out to fetch his sister.

Everyone was rendered speechless—this guy's thought process was utterly nonsensical!

"Stop right there!"

Zhou Huasheng was stamping his feet in fury—this Yellow Hair's brain truly wasn't wired right!

Yellow Hair, not daring to delay, stopped in his tracks and said, "Young Master Zhou, you called me…"

Zhou Huasheng slapped his face once more, commanding harshly, "Kneel down! Apologize to Young Master Xu by kowtowing!"

"What?!"

Yellow Hair was dumbfounded, holding his face in confusion, "Why?"

"Why?"

Zhou Huasheng sneered, "Simply because he is Xu Hao, Young Master Xu! I, Zhou Huasheng, cannot afford to offend him!"

Everyone was shocked!

Zhou Huasheng, a man likely to become the next leader of the Zhou Family and inherit its fortunes, was now publicly admitting to all that Xu Hao was someone he dared not provoke!

What kind of courage did it take to make such a self-deprecating statement in public?!