The CEO's Beloved Wife (Jenlisa Adaptation)

Chapter 116

"Well a good evening to this Eastern miss. Could I have the honor of inviting you for a drink?" her shoddy Chinese sounded very weird but this 'pretending to be a gentleman' manner of this man was very hateful.

"You'll never have that kind of honor." Jennie said without any courtesy, throwing out the chips in her hand and without even a glance at the man.

The man was naturally dissatisfied with being ignored. With a flash in her eyes, she turned a cold look at Lisa.

"What, your sugar daddy is here so you can't talk to me? Beautiful miss, you have to understand that there will always be more men in this world better suited for you." This man clearly wasn't some gentleman, no more than two sentences and she had already revealed her vile intentions.

In reality, there really weren't many true gentlemen who had boarded the liner. Not surprisingly, Lisa and Jennie were the only exceptions.

This was the first time Jennie had heard someone calling Lisa her sugar daddy. Instead of feeling insulted, she thought it was quite interesting. However, interesting being interesting, it didn't mean that she would let off such a lecherous man.

Jennie waved her hand, signaling to the secret team to take control of the situation, but before any of the team moved, Lisa walked directly in front of the man and poured the glass of wine she had been holding on the man's head. In an instant, the man who had been pretending to be gentlemanly became a pathetic pile of chicken soup with wine cascading down, causing those in the vicinity to laugh.

The rule of the Banquet was very simple: the weak were the food of the strong. As long as you had sufficient power and ability then you would have enough say in this place. The Wallens family had never set any rules stating that no fighting was allowed at the Banquet. Thus, there were a couple of people who died on this liner because of some personal vengeance so a lot of old timers who knew the rule knew that there was a show to watch.

Jennie saw Lisa's actions and stopped playing dice. She turned around with a lot of interest, revealing a "there's a good show to watch" expression. She was somewhat looking forward to this man's angry manner, or perhaps she should say her jealous manner?

"To hell with you! You're challenging me, I'll, I'll throw you into the sea! You stupid bastards, come over and beat him to death!" The man whose head had been drenched in wine went mad with anger. her eyes went red and was about to lift her fist but when she saw Lisa's icy cold gaze, she was shocked and she started stuttering. she waved over her four bodyguards.

When the four bodyguards rushed over, the secret team members already had them surrounded and those bodyguards couldn't move anymore. Even if they couldn't match up in strength, they still understood they had the disadvantage in numbers. At that moment, even the man who had hit on Jennie blamed her own carelessness. she was so caught up in looking at the pretty girl that she hadn't noticed all the bodyguards around her, if not, she would have looked for more people to come!

Even at this stage, the gentleman bro who had wine poured on her head still hadn't grasped the situation and still felt that she had the advantage.

"Don't think that you're great because you have a lot of people, do you not know who I am? You better apologize to me now, if not don't blame me for being discourteous!" Gentleman bro's gaze viciously threatened but actually, she smartly stopped moving. A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. They currently had less people.

Lisa's reaction was very simple yet very rough. her leg kicked out. she now at least understood that trying to reason with people here was useless; using power was the best solution.

Gentleman bro became silly from the kick, as if she had never expected to actually be hit! How could she possibly have been hit? Do these people know who she was?!