"The bicycle costs one thousand seven hundred yuan, right? I'll compensate you three thousand, no, five thousand. Give your card number."
"I will transfer it to you right now."
Yang Sheng had a bellyful of rage and planned on teaching the other party a lesson, but with them offering such generous compensation, she really couldn't press the issue. After all, they had damaged her bicycle, not her person.
Director Wang had intended to discipline Qi Tianheng but saw that he was willing to provide extra compensation, so he looked at Yang Sheng.
Five thousand yuan was not a small sum; it was about a month's salary for Director Wang.
Yang Sheng didn't want the money. She wanted to smash Qi Tianheng's bicycle and beat him up, but she knew she couldn't do that.
Five thousand yuan was a lot, but it couldn't quell Yang Sheng's anger, especially considering Qi Tianheng's apparent lack of remorse, which only stoked her fury.
She had originally co over expecting the other party to deny responsibility and then, after a lesson, to honestly admit wrongdoing and compensate her so they could change for the better.
But now, the other party had skipped straight to the compensation step.
Yang Sheng felt like punching cotton, unable to vent her frustration.
"Jiang Ning," she said subconsciously, looking at Jiang Ning, hoping he'd take her side.
Jiang Ning did know a bit about these things. He said, "Depends on whether you want compensation or want to have him arrested and then make him compensate."
The value of Yang Sheng's bicycle, one thousand seven hundred yuan, was enough to get Qi Tianheng arrested.
When Jiang Ning spoke those words, Qi Tianheng imdiately understood his intention. His face changed color, "Dude, I advise you not to ddle in others' affairs. There are so people you just can't afford to provoke."
This was said with a very Jianghu air. Jiang Ning chuckled, "I also advise you that money isn't everything."
Yang Sheng said, "I don't want money; I want him to learn a lesson."
"Then there's no problem, call the police," Jiang Ning said.
Director Wang's expression shifted upon hearing that. He was normally in charge of the school affairs and the principal had said it was best to keep things within the school and avoid involving the police, as it wouldn't reflect well on the school.
Director Wang didn't try to persuade Yang Sheng. He found this kid, Qi Tianheng, particularly annoying. The rascal was quite insane when smashing the bike, and if he used money to smooth things over this ti, there's no telling what trouble he could cause in the future.
"Are you fucking out of your mind?!"
Qi Tianheng shouted, his temper flaring since he was used to settling matters with money. This ti it wasn't working, so he rushed out from the back row.
The students of Class 2, watching the scene, suddenly felt things were about to get ugly. Qi Tianheng was the last in Class 2, and even among the last ten in the whole school.
He was usually amiable in class, but the students of Class 2 knew Qi Tianheng was not to be trifled with. Previously, a student who comnted on his poor grades had been roughed up.
Director Wang stepped forward to stop him, but Jiang Ning was quicker. He took a couple of steps down the aisle.
Qi Tianheng approached Jiang Ning to grab his collar, intending to warn him not to be arrogant since his father was a factory director!
However, in Jiang Ning's "Divine Sense," Qi Tianheng's movents were slowed to a crawl.
At that mont, Jiang Ning was in a short coat, wearing black casual pants, his left hand in his pocket.
His hair was flowy; his deanor was indifferent, and his gaze was serene, showing the air of soone accustod to turmoil. Coupled with this deanor was a hint of wild charm.
Jiang Ning leisurely extended his right hand, easily grabbing Qi Tianheng's arm and effortlessly twisting his joint, the motion fluid.
Qi Tianheng was in pain, completely unable to resist, his body bending at the waist, unable to move, as Jiang Ning led with his right hand.
He had been subdued by Jiang Ning!
"Let go, you fucker, let go!" Qi Tianheng struggled and called out.
"It hurts!"
Jiang Ning held Qi Tianheng with one hand, still nonchalantly standing with his hand in his pocket, his expression unchanged as if he'd rely done a trivial thing.
However, to onlookers, the scene was exceptionally striking.
The classroom buzzed with the gasps of Class 2's girls: "That's so cool."
"Deadly cool!"
Li Shi was no longer aloof from the scene but was staring at Jiang Ning's figure, dumfounded.
'Sowhat pleasing to the eye... So fighting can actually be this cool...'
Li Shi felt that no girl could resist this kind of scene.
Director Wang, too, was shocked. He had so discernnt – Jiang Ning's actions were so crisp, absolutely free of any superfluous movents.
When Yang Sheng saw Jiang Ning standing up for her, able to fight so handsoly, a shiver first ran through her heart, which then dissipated after a few seconds.
Replacing that sensation was the scene of Jiang Ning's intervention. Yang Sheng couldn't help but ponder if it had been her fighting, could she have subdued Qi Tianheng like Jiang Ning did?
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