To be able to stand out among many orphans and be adopted by Wen Mingyuan and Tang Jingshuang, Tang Hejin's qualifications are naturally excellent.

He is brave, resourceful, versatile in both civil and military affairs, and is considered one of the most capable people in the Wen family.

But he had no defense against Wen Xuanche.

Wen Xuanche has also practiced martial arts since he was a child. Even though he was drunk, his instincts were still there, and his strikes were hard and accurate. Before Tang Hejin had time to react, he twisted his arms and pinned him to the ground.

This isn't the end yet.

Wen Xuanche held down the back of Tang Hejin's neck with his other hand and knocked Tang Hejin's forehead hard to the ground, muttering: "I'll make you look down on me! I'll make you look down on me!"

"Master!" When Wen Hejin saw this scene in the distance, he was shocked and ran over quickly, "Master, please let go of Master Jin!"

"Master Jin?" Wen Xuanche twisted Tang Hejin's arm with one hand and pressed Tang Hejin's neck with the other hand. He looked around blankly and muttered: "Who is Master Jin?"

Wen Hejin and Wen Hexi ran over one after another, one of them broke Wen Xuanche's hand, and the other helped Tang Hejin up.

Wen Xuanche waved his arms and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice sounded, "Hey, Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you? Weren't you so impressive just now? Now, what's wrong with your forehead?"

A young man surrounded by four or five men came over carelessly, his eyes fell on Tang Hejin's forehead, his eyes full of ridicule.

Tang Hejin straightened his clothes and said calmly: "I'm fine. I don't have to worry about it."

"Trouble?" Fan Sui laughed out loud as if he had heard some funny joke, "Tang Hejin, you take yourself too seriously! Who do you think you are, worthy of my trouble, young master?"

He laughed sarcastically, "You're just a minion of the Wen family. Are you worthy of letting me bother you, young master?"

"Tang Hejin? Slave?" The swaying Wen Xuanche repeated these words, rushed towards Fan Sui, and punched Fan Sui hard in the face, "You dare to call me brother Jin! I'll beat you

Damn you, you bastard!"

His punch came quickly and without any warning. Fan Sui failed to dodge, and the punch hit him firmly on the cheek.

He staggered from the beating, and the taste of blood was in his mouth.

He was stunned for a moment, "I am your ancestor!"

He rushed toward Wen Xuanche with a "ouch" sound.

"Master!" Wen Hejin and Wen Hexi were afraid that Wen Xuanche would suffer a loss, so one helped Wen Xuanche back and the other held off Fan Sui's fist.

A melee began.

On Wen Xuanche's side, there were two bodyguards, plus Tang Hejin and Tang Hejin's two bodyguards, a total of six people.

Fan Sui brought two assistants and three bodyguards, totaling six people.

The six-on-six fight resulted in screams in the bar, tables and chairs in a mess, and debris strewn on the floor.

By the time the security guards came over after hearing the news, they had already demolished half of the bar.

The security guards went to great lengths to separate them.

When they finally separated the people, the police who came because a kindhearted person called the police also arrived.

A group of twelve people were taken to the police station.

Sitting in the inquiry room of the police station, business elite Tang Hejin was completely confused.

He had never done anything like gathering a crowd to fight when he was a teenager!

I saw Ben San's people being dragged into the police station for getting into a fight.

What a shame!

Looking at Wen Xuanche next to him, who was already sleeping soundly on the table because he was too drunk, he didn't know what else to express other than a wry smile.

Soon, the lawyers of the Fan family and the Wen family arrived.

The Wen family's lawyer asked Tang Hejin: "Young Master Jin, what are our demands here?"
Chapter completed!