443: Chapter 442: Are You Worthy of Knowing My Identity?
443: Chapter 442: Are You Worthy of Knowing My Identity?
“Young brother here, I still don’t know what you are…”
Rong Yingjiu watched as Ning Fan ordered Deng Wu to throw his lackey out, his face instantly turning waxen.
The imposing manner Ning Fan had exhibited just now made him break out in a cold sweat.
Such an aura was not common, and Ning Fan’s assertive entry subdued everyone.
Bai Yunxi and Zheng Wenxiu looked at Ning Fan with surprise and delight.
Ning Fan’s playacting made their hearts cry out in amazent—his performance was just too convincing…
However, for Ning Fan, there was no need to act at all.
Facing Rong Yingjiu and the others, he didn’t even consider them worth his attention.
Now, Rong Yingjiu, not knowing Ning Fan’s identity, didn’t dare to offend him lightly, just based on this deanor.
“Mr.
Rong, is this your style?
Is this how you treat newcors?”
Ning Fan approached Rong Yingjiu, gently slapping his face with each question he asked, making it increasingly difficult for Rong Yingjiu to maintain his dignity.
But at this mont, even Rong Yingjiu did not dare to blow up; he could only force a stiff smile, chuckling awkwardly at Ning Fan.
As for how angry he was inside, only he himself knew.
Noticing the changes in Rong Yingjiu’s eyes, Ning Fan curled his lips into a smile.
“This young brother is dressed in luxurious clothes, carrying a dignified air.
I wonder where you are from?”
Rong Yingjiu was still probing, trying to figure out exactly who Ning Fan was.
Ning Fan let out a cold laugh, picked up a cup of wine from the table, and sniffed it, murmuring, “The alcohol content is quite high, huh?
Why would a bunch of grown n be forcing others to drink, tell , what is the reason?”
“Er, that…” Rong Yingjiu furrowed his brow, unsure how to respond to Ning Fan, who was obviously related to Bai Yunxi.
They had been so intimate just monts ago; it wouldn’t be surprising if Ning Fan was looking for trouble with him over this.
Ning Fan looked at him with a smile, his tone enigmatic, “I’m asking for the second ti, have you thought of how to explain yourself?”
anwhile, Deng Wu, who had thrown out Manager Lin, ca back at this mont, looking nervously at Ning Fan.
The heart-pounding feeling from before was still fresh in his mory, and seeing Rong Yingjiu’s embarrassed state, Deng Wu did not dare to step forward and help.
Rong Yingjiu opened his mouth as Ning Fan’s tone was very calm, but it hid an oppressive force.
Standing in front of Ning Fan, Rong Yingjiu gradually lost the initiative.
“Are you very rich?
Or do you have a lot of power?
Whose woman do you think you can touch?
Think carefully before you answer, and I also expect a reasonable explanation for my earlier question,” Ning Fan said as he picked up a bottle of wine and slowly poured it over Rong Yingjiu’s head.
“You!” A few of Rong Yingjiu’s lackeys stood up excitedly, seeing their master humiliated must have been difficult for them.
Rong Yingjiu gave them a look, signaling them to all back off.
“We bear no grudges, why must you make things difficult for ?” Rong Yingjiu looked miserable, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
“You think I’m making things difficult for you?
Hehehehe…” Ning Fan laughed, his laughter filled with mockery.
It was as if he had heard so great joke, almost bursting into tears of laughter.
The crowd watched Ning Fan in puzzled silence, not understanding why he would laugh.
“I ask you, why should I go out of my way to make trouble for a re ant, or perhaps you misunderstood sothing?”
Would soone of his stature need to deliberately target Rong Yingjiu?
For Ning Fan, taking everything from him was as simple as uttering a word, a statent he ant seriously and was not just posturing.
However, Bai Yunxi and Zheng Wenxiu didn’t know, did they?
They only knew about Ning Fan’s connection with Mr.
Huo in the art world, but anything beyond that was truly beyond their understanding.
Rong Yingjiu clenched his teeth and fell silent as he observed Ning Fan, leaving the whole private room deadly quiet.
Ning Fan looked at him and chuckled, saying cheerily, “Co on, shake hands!”
Ning Fan extended a hand, and Rong Yingjiu, a bit stunned, managed to muster an extrely ugly smile and also reached out to shake hands with Ning Fan.
Slap!
Ning Fan sneered disdainfully, coldly slapping away Rong Yingjiu’s offered hand, and barked, “You think you’re worthy of shaking hands with ?!”
Rong Yingjiu’s expression conveyed his pain as he looked at Ning Fan, humiliated, clutching his hand.
“Do you want to ask you the sa question several tis?” Ning Fan took out a handkerchief from sowhere and considerately wiped Rong Yingjiu’s face, which was covered in drink.
His actions left everyone puzzled, completely unclear about what he really intended to do.
Then suddenly, everything changed.
Ning Fan stuffed the handkerchief into Rong Yingjiu’s mouth and said, “It’s for wiping my hands after using the bathroom, not a sign of respect.
What’s the matter?
Why that look as if you’ve eaten shit?”
With a confused face and an unable-to-stand-it expression, Ning Fan looked at the humiliated Rong Yingjiu, “You don’t want it?
It’s okay, there’s a whole bunch of people scrambling for it.
By the way, have you thought about how to answer the question I asked earlier?”
Rong Yingjiu slowly pulled the handkerchief out of his mouth, his expression changing and changing again, until he finally forced a smile.
“Sir, if there’s anything I’ve done wrong, please just tell .
I will definitely make it right if I can.
I hope you can….”
Slap!
Before Rong Yingjiu could even finish his speech, planning to apologize to Ning Fan and pacify the situation, Ning Fan slapped him across the face.
The slap left Rong Yingjiu dizzy, and his cronies, including Deng Wu, bowed their heads silently, choosing to ignore this scene.
Upon hearing the slap, everyone trembled involuntarily.
“Compensation?
How about I break your three legs, would that be enough compensation for you?
Just spouting whatever cos to your mouth, you’ve really got so nerve!”
Ning Fan spat on Rong Yingjiu’s face, ridiculing him rcilessly.
“I originally thought you were smart, but it seems I was wrong.
Or is it the sense of superiority from your little circle?
Hah, nowadays, it seems anyone dares to play big brother, without looking at their own status!”
Ning Fan glared at Rong Yingjiu, his voice growing louder, leaving Rong Yingjiu overwheld with sha and humiliation, with no choice but to hang his head as Ning Fan chided him.
“Oh my, such an old age, and still can’t take a little criticism, huh?” Ning Fan scoffed.
Rong Yingjiu felt bitter inside, he was of a certain age, yet being publicly berated by a younger man in such a way.
“Sorry, couldn’t control myself, I shouldn’t have hit you, you’ve got too many germs on you…” Ning Fan said with disgust, taking a paper towel from the table to wipe his hands.
Ning Fan scanned the entire private room, seeing that everyone except Bai Yunxi was bowing their heads, not daring to et his gaze, then he walked over to Bai Yunxi and her group.
“Today, I’ve given you a lesson.
Next ti, you won’t be so lucky.
In the future, I wouldn’t mind playing with you guys a bit.”
Ning Fan glanced at Rong Yingjiu and then led Bai Yunxi and her group out of the private room.
The people left behind were filled with frustration.
Who the hell was this guy?
Even Boss Rong didn’t dare to retaliate, so naturally, they didn’t dare to stick their necks out either.
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