Chapter 1870 – A Turning Point in A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) by Gia Bater
In this chapter of A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage), Gia Bater introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 1870 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
“Oh? Westlake Heavy Industries?”
Finally, the indifferent Meng Chuan revealed a faint surprise after hearing of Chu Wenfei's position.
Right after that, he shook his head with a smile.
Ignoring Chu Wenfei, he turned toward Qiu Mucheng, who was being shielded by Shen Fei. “No wonder a weak lady like you dared to challenge me. It appears that they are your support. Westlake Heavy Industries? Senior management of a government industry?
“I can't deny that you have some powerful friends. If it were anyone else, they would likely be pressured into giving up. However, it's a shame that you have to face me, Meng Chuan, the eldest son of the Meng family. A mere leader of a government industry is not enough to deter me at all!”
Cracking a haughty smile, Meng Chuan's eyes were filled with disdain toward Chu Wenfei.
When Shen Fei and the rest heard the response, their expressions drastically changed.
Chu Wenfei in particular was visibly awkward as his smile froze all of a sudden.
All of them had underestimated Meng Chuan's guts and determination.
Before they arrived, they had assumed that Chu Wenfei's position was enough to pressure him into backing down.
After all, the Meng family's authority lies in the hands of Meng Chuan's father.
Regardless, Meng Chuan was unfazed. He had caused a lot of trouble before, but it had never affected his status as the Meng family heir.
At the end of the day, his status still couldn't compare to that of Ye Fan's, for the latter was the King of Jiangdong back then.
His word was the law; he held absolute authority in his hands.
If Meng Chuan's position were equal to that of Ye Fan back then, Chu Wenfei would definitely not dare challenge him blindly.
During that time, even the governor and generals of
Jiangdong had to give Ye Fan due respect.
Chu Wenfei, who was only a leader in a government industry, was nothing compared to how distinguished Ye Fan was.
Therefore, he was surprised by Meng Chuan's audacity considering that he was just the son of someone powerful and hadn't even solidified his position as heir.
“Mr. Meng, do you insist on not doing me this favor? It isn't a smart move for the heir of a family to offend the leader of a government industry. As far as I know, the elders in your family have formed an unfavorable opinion of you. Furthermore, my friend behind me has recorded all your actions which can be used as evidence against you in the future. My good friend, Liu Aimin, will be able to start a police investigation based on the evidence collected. I hope you weigh the consequences of your actions.”
As Chu Wenfei's expression grew solemn, his threatening tone became more evident.
Given that this was the first time he stood up for someone from his hometown, he felt the pressure to resolve the situation no matter what.
Otherwise, it would be an embarrassment for him back home.
“You have recorded a video?” Meng Chuan furrowed his brows.
After a momentary silence, he waved his hand.
The next moment, the burly men in the yard walked out and closed the door behind them.
When he saw Meng Chuan's men leave, Shen Fei assumed they had been cowed. Hence, he walked over to pat Chu Wenfei on the shoulder and praised discreetly, “My goodness! Way to go, Mr. Chu! Did you actually manage to stare them down?”
“No matter what, I have made my name in Jiangdong. There's no way I can allow myself to disgrace them.” Despite the calm exterior, Chu Wenfei was feeling smug inside.
Back when Ye Fan was still alive, these men were his most fervent supporters. But now, times have changed. With the King of Jiangdong gone, they have switched their support to me. Even Ye Fan's wife must rely upon me for protection. Ye Fan, oh, Ye Fan, when you were still around, I might not be your equal. But you ended up losing out to me still. As situations fluctuate with
time, the one who laughs last laughs the loudest.
Gloating to himself, Chu Wenfei felt as if the ambition he had harbored for many years was finally fulfilled.
“Mr. Chu, thank you for helping me defuse the situation,” Qiu Mucheng came over to express her appreciation.
Meng Chuan was filled with satisfaction when he saw the panic on Chu Wenfei's face.
“Mr. Chu, I'm afraid that meager influence of yours isn't enough for me to do you a favor.” His expression turned icy as he spoke.
Having wasted a lot of time, he had run out of patience.
The next moment, Meng Chuan barked, “Men, take Ms. Qiu into the car. As for the rest of them, break their legs and throw them into Westlake.”
What?
“H-How dare you? I-I'm Chu Wenfei, General Manager of Westlake Heavy Industries, and the leader of a government industry. This is just insolence!”
Chu Wenfei and the rest were stunned.
It had never occurred to them that the matter would end this way.
“Suffer the consequences of your own arrogance.” Meng Chuan ordered again, “What are you waiting for?”
Boom!
Just when Qiu Mucheng and her companions were filled with despair, a loud explosion rang out.
The main door behind them was kicked open.
“Let's see who dares to make a move?”
Amidst an icy voice, a tall lady in leather boots stormed in.
She had a piercing gaze and long hair that fluttered in the wind.
Despite her frosty demeanor, she was stunningly beautiful.
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