A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 1190 - 1190

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All three were uniformly Lamborghini Aventadors.

The first one was bright red, the second was yellow, and the third was green.

These three colors together.

That lineup was quite ostentatious.

You need to know, the selling price of this car at its peak was nearly ten million.

So, when these three cars appeared simultaneously at the hotel entrance, they immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers.

The scissor doors of all three cars opened almost simultaneously.

A man emerged from each driver's seat.

The three men looked about twenty years old, appearing very young.

The first had a stylish American buzz cut, with several piercings on his right ear, adorned with exaggerated earrings.

The second man had a head of explosive curls, wearing a pair of luxury brand sunglasses even in the evening.

The third sported long hair, dressed quite eccentrically.

Wearing a leather jacket outside with nothing inside, exposing most of his chest, he looked very distinctive.

At the same time.

From the passenger seats of the three cars.

Came down three women.

Each of these women was also beautiful, with top-notch figures, and particularly, the clothes they wore were well-made, revealing almost everything that could be exposed.

"Young Master Zhu, Young Master Zhu, you're here."

An exaggerated shout came.

From the entrance of the hotel.

A woman about thirty years old, with extraordinary appearance and figure, wearing hotel work attire, looking like a lobby manager, eagerly and with a full smile, came over, nodding and bowing at the first man with the American buzz cut, her demeanor extremely flattering.

This makes it clear.

The one driving the red Aventador with the American buzz cut should be the "leader" of this group.

"Are there private rooms left? We want to have a meal."

Young Master Zhu asked lightly.

The lobby manager heard this and beamed with joy, saying, "Yes, yes, there are, we had already reserved it for you."

Hearing this, Young Master Zhu.

Showed a slight disdain on his face.

Just about to walk in.

His gaze fell on a row of welcoming hostesses wearing cheongsams at the entrance.

To be precise.

It landed on the figure of a tall woman standing first in line.

"Manager Guo, new to the team?"

He stood indiscreetly in front of the hostess, blatantly appraising the woman's figure while asking.

The fawning lobby manager immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Young Master Zhu, she is new here, her name is Tara Sullivan, she's a freshly graduated college student."

Hearing this, Young Master Zhu.

Became interested instantly.

Holding his chin.

Nodding his head while evaluating, "Tsk tsk tsk, she looks pretty good, big chest, curvy backside, and those long legs too."

Being stared at like this by someone.

Tara Sullivan appeared very uneasy.

A look of panic showed on her face, and her eyes began to dodge.

"Aiyo, Young Master Zhu, didn't you just arrange with someone, why are you checking out another little girl?"

You must know.

Young Master Zhu had come with a female companion.

However, compared to Tara Sullivan, this female companion was far inferior.

Just from the heavy makeup on her face, she seemed countless shades coarser than the lightly adorned Tara Sullivan.

"What's wrong? Jealous?"

Young Master Zhu was evidently intrigued and asked his female companion beside him.

The coquettish woman twisted her body, deliberately pressing her soft chest against Young Master Zhu's arm, pouting her lips and saying, "Of course I'm jealous, you promised me, tonight you are mine…"

"What's to be afraid of with an extra person, we can interact as three later, she can push me when I'm on you, and you can push me when I'm on her, wouldn't that be fun…"

As Young Master Zhu finished speaking.

It triggered laughter from the other two men and two women.

Such boundaryless words, seeming normal to them.

Young Master Zhu leaned closer to Tara Sullivan.

Almost to the point of touching noses with her.

Frightening Tara to take a step back.

Making her appear frozen with fear.

"Beauty, how about helping me push later?"

As soon as Young Master Zhu asked this.

Another burst of laughter broke out.

Tara Sullivan's face flushed red, just as Young Master Zhu's hand was about to reach her chest, she was frightened and took several steps back, angrily saying, "Sir, please show some respect, this is a public place."

"Oh, quite a temper, I like it, come, give big brother a kiss."

Instead of being angry.

Young Master Zhu showed more interest.

Just as he was about to pounce on Tara Sullivan.

Tara Sullivan was so frightened she quickly ran towards Manager Guo.

Originally she thought Manager Guo would surely back her up.

Unexpectedly, the lobby manager actually grabbed Tara Sullivan's hand and said to Young Master Zhu, "Young Master Zhu, here, I've got her for you."

"Let me go, Manager Guo, let me go."

While struggling, Tara Sullivan shouted.

Other hostesses were around, and there were security guards standing at a distance, none of them stepped up.

Some people even silently lowered their heads, fearing Tara Sullivan might ask them for help.

Young Master Zhu rubbed his hands.

With a perverted look, walked towards Tara Sullivan.

Seeing his hand about to reach Tara Sullivan's chest.

At this moment.

A firm hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Young Master Zhu's wrist, and forcefully flung it back, shouting, "Where did this brat come from, causing trouble here, get lost!"

The person who intervened was Dirk Carter.

Seaview Grand Hotel belonged to Seaview Group.

Seeing their own hostess being humiliated, Noelle Meyer could no longer hold back.

If Dirk Carter hadn't acted first, she would have had Faye Ullman step in.

Of course, Dirk Carter intervened not to show off.

He figured if Noelle Meyer as the boss stepped in, it might cause trouble.

Better to take on the trouble himself.

Young Master Zhu clearly did not expect a "hero saving the beauty" type to intercede.

Completely caught off guard.

He stumbled back several steps.

Once stabilized and he saw clearly, he was instantly furious.

"You f**ker… daring to touch me?"

He cursed.

Then swung his fist towards Dirk Carter's face.

Dealing with such rich playboys.

Dirk Carter could handle them easily.

With just a slight dodge of his head.

The punch missed, grazing past.

Seizing this opportunity.

Dirk Carter kicked out.

Directly on target, hitting Young Master Zhu's abdomen.

Young Master Zhu howled once, his whole body flew three meters back, landing on his butt, wailing in pain…

The other two young playboys, who were just laughing.

Instantly stopped smiling.

Exchanged a glance.

Rushed at Dirk Carter from both sides.

Dirk Carter hadn't yet vented his anger from being attacked by two strange women in the office.

Weren't these two playboys just courting death?

Without a word, Dirk Carter.

Landed a roundhouse kick to one of the men's waist.

That man too fell to the ground immediately.

The other had just gotten in close, Dirk Carter swung a punch, directly hitting his abdomen.

His internal organs felt like they were churned up, and with a thud.

That guy lay on the ground, clutching his stomach, rolling in agony.

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