However, Feng Tianming thought otherwise. As long as there was no fighting, what was there to fear? Sure, Lin Fan was quite skilled; that night, he even took down Muay Thai Li San. But as long as it wasnât a fight, Feng Tianming was confident he could outwit Lin Fan.
On that day, he made a 100 million bet with Lin Fan. As the son of the richest man, Feng Tianming had no shortage of money.
Feng Tianming sneered, "How do I keep running into you everywhere? What, did you buy a ticket to this show too? Well, youâre out of luck. Youâll have to get a refund because Iâve booked the entire theater."
Lin Fan replied, "Oh? Who allowed you to book the theater? This show has already sold so many tickets, and yet you still managed to book it out?"
Feng Tianming proudly said, "Thatâs my skill. Are you unsatisfied? If you are, too bad for you!"
Feng Tianming felt delighted inside, finally gaining an upper hand against Lin Fan. What could Lin Fan do about it!
This cinema wasnât his, and even if he had money, it was useless because Feng Tianming had already booked the show. Lin Fan couldnât possibly compete with him.
Just then, a lanky man in a suit ran over, bowed respectfully in front of Feng Tianming, and said, "Young Master Feng, youâre here. The theater has been cleaned; you can enter now."
Feng Tianming patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Manager Sun, well done. Iâve got something else to ask of you."
The suited man quickly replied, "What is it, Young Master Feng?"
Feng Tianming arrogantly pointed at Lin Fan, "I donât want to see this guy. Get rid of him!"
The suited man noticed Lin Fan, made an "oh" sound, and said, "Please wait, Young Master Feng."
The suited man walked up to Lin Fan, smiling, "Sir, did you buy a ticket? Sorry, Young Master Feng has already booked this show. Let us handle a refund for you, so you can leave. Is that okay?"
Without waiting for Lin Fanâs response, he told the service desk, "Refund his ticket."
The previously eye-rolling female clerk sneered, "Manager, no need to refund. This guy didnât even buy a ticket. They wanted to, but we had already locked the booking."
What?
Feng Tianming burst into laughter, "What the hell, you didnât even buy a ticket, and here you are putting on a show? Just get lost. Manager Sun, hurry and kick him out!"
The suited man, sweating, said, "Sir, since you havenât bought a ticket, thereâs no need for a refund. You can leave."
Lin Fan scrutinized the suited man, "Are you the manager here? If Iâm not mistaken, youâre the one who allowed Feng Tianming to book the theater. You must know this is against the rules; it seems like youâve taken some benefit from Feng Tianming!"
The suited manâs face turned a bit sour and replied, "Sir, donât accuse without evidence. You know heâs Young Master Feng, right? I advise you to leave quietly to avoid trouble!"
Feng Tianming!
The son of Yun Cityâs richest man, Feng Wanshan!
An ultimate Rich Second Generation!
Ordinary people wouldnât dare provoke him.
Upon learning Feng Tianmingâs identity, everyone quieted down, not daring to stir up trouble. This was Feng Tianming, not just any rich heir, with his familyâs wealth in the billions; it was enough to silence them all.
Although Lin Fan had bravely stepped forward, now knowing Feng Tianmingâs identity, he probably wouldnât dare anymore, especially since Lin Fan didnât even have a ticket.
It seemed everyone would just have to get refunds. You couldnât provoke the son of the richest man, but you could at least avoid him!
However, Lin Fan showed no intention of leaving.
"I indeed didnât buy a ticket earlier, but that was because you locked the booking first. If not for that, I would have bought one, so in essence, I deserve an explanation." Lin Fan said calmly.
Bold!
Very bold!
Daring to stand up to Feng Tianming!
The crowd secretly admired Lin Fan while also worrying for him.
After all, Lin Fan looked like someone wearing cheap clothes, obviously not wealthy, challenging the son of the richest man, the difference in strength was too great.
The suited man was not pleased; Feng Tianming was watching, and Lin Fanâs refusal to leave was a headache!
"Kid, you didnât even buy a ticket. Youâre just causing trouble here. I have the right to ask you to leave. Itâs best if you cooperate, so I can save you some dignity; otherwise, I wonât be polite!" the suited man said sternly.
Threats!
Blatant threats!
It seemed the suited man was eager to drive Lin Fan away to avoid Feng Tianmingâs wrath.
Lin Fan chuckled, "Manager Sun, is it? Do you realize your actions will bring a lot of negative impact to this cinema? Will these spectators want to come here in the future? You still have a chance to correct your mistake: cancel Feng Tianmingâs booking, resume the showtimes, and apologize to everyone."
Though the crowd was filled with silent anger, hearing Lin Fan speak up, they nodded in agreement.
If Manager Sun could do this, it would be wonderful.
Feng Tianming was annoyed at Lin Fan for trying to ruin his moment of showing off to the Internet Celebrity Face. How dare he spoil his show!
The Internet Celebrity Face was also displeased, "Honey, whatâs going on? Why are these people still here? When can we watch the movie?"
Feng Tianming reassured her, "Theyâll be gone soon!"
Feng Tianming was angry, turned to Manager Sun, and with a cold stare said, "Manager Sun, can you handle this or not?"
Manager Sun was startled; Young Master Fengâs anger was no small thing, and he definitely couldnât afford to offend him.
Manager Sun was somewhat flustered; this was all Lin Fanâs fault!
Normally, theater-goers were nobodies, and even if Feng Tianming overtly disrespected them, they would have to endure it.
It was this very sense of impunity that led Manager Sun to allow Feng Tianming to book the theater last minute.
The patrons didnât like it, but they had to accept it; they dared not cross Feng Tianming.
Except!
Along came Lin Fan!
This guy was a troublemaker, daring to directly confront Young Master Feng!
Fortunately, Lin Fan was the only troublemaker, and he was just a poor pauper, easy to deal with. If they could just get rid of him, all would be well.
So, Manager Sun waved to the female clerk, "Go get security!"
The female clerk hurried off, seemingly eager to see Lin Fan and Su Jinjin gone because of jealousy, despising their relationship.
After ordering the female clerk to get security, Manager Sun said coldly, "Kid, since you wonât cooperate and want to cause trouble, donât blame me for being rude. Iâve given you the chance to save face, but you refused it!"
Lin Fan leisurely replied, "Oh, youâre calling security to kick me out? Fine, Iâll wait."
Feng Tianming was a bit worried since Lin Fan was notorious for his cunning. Even Muay Thai Li San was no match for him, and Manager Sunâs two security guards probably couldnât handle him either.
It was uncertain whether, in front of everyone, Lin Fan would dare to fight the security guards.
The crowd was curious too; with the female clerk off getting security, could Lin Fan continue standing up to them?
It didnât seem likely, as security was coming, and ordinary people couldnât stand up to security guards.
Especially someone as broke as Lin Fan!
Lin Fan was bold, but the gap in strength was evident; surely he couldnât contend against security guards with his hands tied!
Soon, the female clerk returned with two burly security guards.
She looked at Lin Fan with glee and disdain, as if he was bound to be doomed.
Seeing the security guards, Manager Sun pointed at Lin Fan, "This guy is causing trouble, throw him out."
The two security guards, initially eager to showcase their work, froze upon seeing Lin Fan, their souls nearly leaving their bodies.
Their faces turned pale.
No way!
The person Manager Sun wanted them to expel was Lin Fan!
The new owner of the cinema!
Thud!
Thud!
The two security guardsâ legs buckled, and they knelt immediately.
"Mr. Lin, if thereâs anything you need us to do, please let us know," they said anxiously.
What?
The security guards actually knelt before Lin Fan?
Everyone was dumbfounded.