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Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Chapter 341 - 337: Do You Have Face? (First Update, Request for Monthly Votes)

Author: The sword is like flowing water
updatedAt: 2025-08-02

CHAPTER 341: CHAPTER 337: DO YOU HAVE FACE? (FIRST UPDATE, REQUEST FOR MONTHLY VOTES)

Ye Chen’s tone was very cold.

Zhou Fei was also stunned for a moment, not expecting that Ye Chen would be so disrespectful.

Seeing that being gentle didn’t work, Zhou Fei’s gaze turned cold: "Two million, vacate the room and leave."

After deducting expenses, Ye Chen could still earn hundreds of thousands, which to Zhou Fei, should have already given Ye Chen enough face.

Ye Chen was already somewhat impatient and waved his hand, saying, "Get lost, I don’t want to see you. Best roll far away."

Zhou Fei’s face turned cold; he didn’t expect this young man to be so tough.

Not only did he not give himself face, but he actually told him to scram directly.

"You..." Zhou Fei’s face changed slightly.

At this time, a light and airy voice came from outside: "President Zhou, not done yet? If there’s no Emperor Private Room and no beauties, then this deal can’t be negotiated."

At this moment, two people walked in from outside.

One of them was wearing a suit, clearly looking like a secretary-type character.

The other man was wearing casual clothes, with a face full of arrogance.

He was obviously a rich second generation from a prestigious family.

Ye Chen immediately discerned that this was another spoiled rich kid with his nose in the air.

Seeing this young man, a few small celebrities exclaimed.

"Zhou Tian."

Yan Chuang and the others also gasped in shock, not expecting the other party to actually be Zhou Tian.

Although Ye Chen didn’t know Zhou Tian, he could tell from everyone’s expressions that the other party must be a very powerful figure.

Zhou Tian was actually known by these celebrities as the nation’s husband.

Although Zhou Tian was in business, he was often involved with the entertainment industry.

In recent years, Zhou Tian had also made a few internet celebrities famous, so he had some fame in the entertainment circle.

The middle-aged man, after being rebuffed by Ye Chen, looked a bit embarrassed and said: "Young Master Zhou, they are unwilling to let go, maybe we should choose another room."

Zhou Tian snorted coldly: "This KTV, only this room is decent; what are those others, and those women, are they even worth seeing?"

On this point, Ye Chen and Zhou Tian’s opinions were very much alike.

Ye Chen completely ignored Zhou Tian and instead sat at the bar, selecting songs by himself.

Zhou Tian frowned.

Seeing him, the others showed some reaction on their faces.

Only Ye Chen, paid him no mind at all.

Zhou Tian went straight up to Ye Chen, blocking his view.

Only then did Ye Chen raise his head to look at Zhou Tian.

"What’s up?"

Zhou Tian raised an eyebrow, his eyes showing some anger.

He should know that in Modu’s circles, even big shots like Yan Chuang would stand up politely to greet him, yet Ye Chen didn’t even budge.

Who exactly was this kid, to be so bold!

However, as a leader among the rich second generation, Zhou Tian knew most of those who were truly remarkable.

But this kid, had a fresh face.

There was only one possibility, this kid was just a nouveau riche.

If Ye Chen were a very impressive rich second generation, Zhou Tian wouldn’t dare to offend, but Ye Chen was different.

He was just a nouveau riche, and before him, nothing.

"Kid, you should know me, right? I fancy your room and the woman, let me have them, and I’ll owe you a favor."

Zhou Tian was even more arrogant, even neglecting to offer money, simply claiming to owe a favor.

Ye Chen was speechless.

Your favor?

Your favor is that great?

What are you, always hanging around little internet celebrities?

In others’ eyes, you might be the nation’s husband, but in front of Ye Chen, you’re nothing.

Ye Chen glanced at Zhou Tian and said coldly: "Scram."

Zhou Tian: "..."

Yan Chuang: "..."

Zhou Fei: "..."

The audience of rich kids: "..."

Everyone was stunned.

Zhou Tian turned pale with fury.

For so many years, no one ever dared speak to him so arrogantly.

Beside him, Zhou Fei was momentarily dumbfounded.

If he provoked Zhou Tian, this deal wouldn’t go through.

This was a billion-dollar contract!

Zhou Fei yelled angrily: "Kid, do you know who Young Master Zhou is? How dare you be this disrespectful."

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "Disrespectful, what is he? Why should I respect him?"

Man, he really viewed himself as something; even those big shots from Hua Country treated me with respect, yet this rich second generation dared to pretend in front of me.

"I don’t care who you are, take advantage of my good mood and scram, or don’t blame me for being rude." Ye Chen said coldly.

Zhou Tian was about to explode.

"Alright, kid, you’ve got guts."

Never in Hua Country had Zhou Tian suffered such a setback, being ignored for the first time.

Zhou Fei said beside him; "Young Master Zhou is the eldest son of Zhou Long, do you know what consequences come with offending Young Master Zhou?"

Hearing the name Zhou Long, everyone gasped.

Everyone knew the name Zhou Long.

He was a ruthless person.

Anyone who offended him never ended well.

This made Yan Chuang a little nervous too.

"Young Master Ye, perhaps we should make a concession and switch rooms."

"Indeed, other rooms are fine too, we can’t afford to offend Uncle Long’s son."

The other rich kids all advised Ye Chen.

This made Zhou Tian even more smug.

"Kid, now you know my status, right? Not just in Modu, even in Kyoto no one dares not give me, Zhou Tian, face."

Saying this, Zhou Tian sat directly on the sofa.

He was sure that knowing his father’s identity, Ye Chen would back down.

Upon hearing the name Zhou Long, Ye Chen’s eyes turned a bit strange.

Just today, Golden Shield’s Deputy General Manager Chen Fei mentioned that they had just established a branch in Modu, and the boss was called Zhou Long.

And it was said that Zhou Long used to be a local tyrant, could he be Zhou Tian’s dad?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Is your dad called Zhou Long? Did he recently become the manager of Golden Shield’s Modu branch?"

Zhou Tian, full of pride: "Haha, of course, now you know my identity, right? Do you know about Golden Shield Company, the largest security company in Huadu? My dad is the boss, isn’t that impressive."

In order to show off, Zhou Tian promoted his dad one level.

Although he was the head of the Modu district, Zhou Tian claimed he was the boss.

Ye Chen chuckled playfully: "But I don’t recall a son of yours as impressive as you."

"What did you say?"

The scene erupted into an uproar.

Yan Chuang and a few rich kids were scared stiff.

The ten small celebrities also trembled.

Is this kid mad? He blatantly called Zhou Tian his son!

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, Zhou Tian’s face instantly darkened, grabbing a wine bottle from the table to smash it at Ye Chen.

"Kid, are you looking for death."

When has Zhou Tian ever endured such humiliation, his face turned pale with anger, and the bottle in his hand was thrown directly at Ye Chen’s head.

Ye Chen shifted his body, dodging Zhou Tian’s thrown bottle, and smashed the microphone he was holding directly onto Zhou Tian’s handsome face.

Splatter!

Zhou Tian, seemingly intimidating on the surface, was actually physically weakened by indulgence, how could he be a match for Ye Chen?

Blood splattered, and blood sprayed from Zhou Tian’s face.

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