After knocking over several people, Ling Zhenfei didn't even glance at them, continuing to stride towards the hall.
"Stop right there!" Huang Shijia couldn't bear losing such face and imdiately shouted angrily from behind. At the sa ti, he yelled at the security guards who were gathering around, "Are you all blind? This guy is crashing the event, and you're just going to let him?"
The security guards were left speechless by his shouting. Although they knew he was not to be trifled with, duty compelled them to reluctantly step forward.
"Hold on!"
Just as a few security guards had surrounded Ling Zhenfei, a sudden snort was heard, and then a corpulent figure quickly walked up, standing in front of the security guards.
"Manager Yu!" Upon seeing the newcor, all the security guards bowed respectfully to him.
It was indeed Fatty, who had been waiting for Zhenfei in the hall for quite a while without seeing him. He had to co out to check, and who would have thought, as soon as he stepped out, he encountered the commotion outside.
For this trade fair, Lu Renben was one of the main persons in charge, and Fatty was his nephew. Fatty was handling various matters on his behalf. When the security guards saw Fatty arriving, how could they not be respectful?
"What's going on here?"
Fatty's gaze swept over everyone before finally settling on the lead security captain, an unhappy expression on his face.
It was outrageous. His boss, Yu Deshui, had arrived, and these blind security guards dared to block him, clearly slapping Fatty in the face!
"Manager Yu, it's like this... This person doesn't have an invitation card, and he has offended Young Master Huang. We brothers wanted to stop him, but he beat us..."
Seeing that Fatty's expression was ugly, the security captain didn't quite understand the situation and had to answer stiffly.
"Young Master Huang? Oh, which 'Immortal' might this be?"
Fatty had clearly seen Huang Shijia standing to the side, but now he deliberately pretended to be unaware and snorted coldly.
"This..."
The security captain clearly sensed the malice in Fatty's words, but with both Fatty and Huang Shijia being scions of powerful families, he dared not offend either and could only mumble without daring to speak.
"Ha ha, Brother Yu, you must be joking!"
Huang Shijia also sensed that Fatty was not to be ssed with and knew that Fatty's backing was much stronger than his own family's, not daring to provoke him lightly.
Having no other choice, he had to step forward with a flattering smile, pointing at Ling Zhenfei and deliberately speaking with a tone of disdain, "Brother Yu, you've arrived just in ti. Why not judge this for ? This guy had the audacity to crash the trade fair, and not only that, but he also beat up the security. What I've done was rely to help maintain order on behalf of you, Brother Yu."
"Maintain order?"
Fatty heard this and stared coldly at Huang Shijia, speaking in a sarcastically sweet tone, "Ha, in that case, I should thank you, shouldn't I?"
"Ah, no, there's no need for thanks, as long as you understand my intentions, Brother Yu!"
Huang Shijia felt sowhat numb under Fatty's gaze but couldn't gauge Fatty's intentions, so he had to answer stubbornly.
Slap!
However, before Huang Shijia could finish his sentence, Fatty, fueled by anger, fiercely slapped him across the face.
Ah!
Caught completely off-guard, Huang Shijia was sent reeling by the slap, tumbling to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Motherfucker, who do you think you are, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong?" Fatty slapped Huang Shijia across the face, and seemingly not satisfied with that, he charged over and kicked him.
Thereupon, Fatty pointed at Ling Zhenfei and cursed at him, "Huang Shijia, open your damn dog eyes and take a good look at who you've offended! This man is my boss, a big na in all of Binyang. What are you, to dare block the path of my boss!"
After berating Huang Shijia, Fatty then scampered up to Ling Zhenfei, ingratiatingly saying, "Boss, it's all my fault for being late to welco you, letting you be bothered by such a scoundrel. Please forgive !"
What the hell? Ling Zhenfei is Fatty's boss?
Upon hearing this, the onlookers were all shocked, especially Huang Shijia, whose eyes were nearly popping out of his head in astonishnt.
Ling Zhenfei, that poor student from the campus days, how did he beco such a bigshot in less than half a year in society, even becoming Fatty's boss?
This... This is simply unbelievable!
"Fatty, you're right. If I got angry over such a petty person, wouldn't that make seem small-minded? Let's go inside!"
Ling Zhenfei seed to not even notice the stunned looks of everyone as he disdainfully glanced at Huang Shijia, who was standing there with his jaw dropped, and walked into the exhibit hall in full view of all.
"Exactly, Boss, you're spot on. Getting angry over a petty person like him isn't worth it."
Fatty, mimicking Ling Zhenfei's deanor, scornfully glared at Huang Shijia without saying more and then followed Ling Zhenfei into the exhibit hall.
At the entrance of the exhibit hall, Huang Shijia stood up with the help of two bodyguards, and although his face was full of resentnt as he stared at Ling Zhenfei's retreating figure, he was helpless to do anything.
Having no other choice, he had to bury this resentnt in his heart, and was about to enter himself when Fatty suddenly turned around, gestured to the security manager and barked, "This man's invitation has been revoked, he is not welco at the trade fair, tell him to get lost right now!"
What?
Fatty's words were undoubtedly like a thunderclap, leaving Huang Shijia completely scorched.
Keep in mind, just monts ago, he was acting all high and mighty, respected as the young master of the Huang Family, but in the blink of an eye, he no longer even had the privilege to enter the trade fair?
And the root cause of all this was that he had offended soone he shouldn't have?
Watching Ling Zhenfei's figure disappearing from his line of sight, Huang Shijia's expression was no longer just one of resentnt, but also full of confusion.
He really couldn't understand—what kind of legendary events had Ling Zhenfei experienced in the re half year since graduating to command such respect from Fatty?
"What are you still standing there for, hurry up and kick them out!"
Fatty turned his head and saw that the security guards were just as dumbfounded as Huang Shijia, and he couldn't help but roar at the security manager.
"Yes! Yes!" The security manager didn't dare to dawdle, and had to lead the guards to evict Huang Shijia.
Seeing the pointing and murmuring of the onlookers, Huang Shijia knew he had lost face big ti today, but being in a vulnerable position, he didn't dare make a fuss and just hung his head dejectedly, supported by the bodyguards into the car, and left angrily.
"Pah, they're just the puny Huang Family, what's there to be so proud of?"
Watching Huang Shijia scuttle away miserably, a smirk of triumph appeared on Fatty's face as he turned back to catch up with Ling Zhenfei.
The fuss caused by Huang Shijia was nothing but a slight annoyance to Ling Zhenfei.
If it had been back in his school days, he definitely would have fought with Huang Shijia without thinking of the consequences.
But now, with a much broader perspective, he simply scorned soone like Huang Shijia. To stoop to his level would be beneath him.
User Comments
0 comments from readers