1It was as if a fly had flown into his mouth, Qian Weijun suddenly started coughing—and hard, too. He bent halfway over, coughing his lungs out, face beet red. He coughed so hard it left his goddaughter and a group of laborers utterly bewildered.
Jiang Xue got out of the car, took Xiao Ming's hand, and whispered, "I'll stop them later, you run immediately.
"I'm a woman and pregnant, they definitely won't dare to do anything to me."
Xiao Ming was both shocked and puzzled, "You don't blame me for causing trouble just by buying a car?"
Jiang Xue shook her head, "I'm not blind, can't I see who is looking for trouble? We don't deliberately cause problems, but we can't let anyone bully us either."
Xiao Ming laughed, hugging his wife tightly and planted a firm kiss on her forehead, "My God! I can't even imagine now how I ever lived without you."
Those words were heartfelt, with not a hint of exaggeration.
The reason he now acted with such malice, attacked opponents by any means necessary, with cold and even bloody methods, was all because all the softness in his heart was taken away by Jiang Xue, who died in his past life.
In his eyes, women were only categorized as 'sleepable' or 'not sleepable', men as 'useful' or 'not useful'.
Countless businesses were destroyed because they were unwilling to submit to him, and innumerable entrepreneurs saw their dreams shattered at the start because of his capital interventions.
He was like a lonely, heartless machine, although living in unlimited glory, he was devoid of soul.
Most things in the world had been quantified by him as mere tools or numbers, and the few people who did exist were just fleeting waves in his cold life.
At this moment, he could only shudder at the thought, wishing he could blend his beloved wife into his body, to never be apart for all eternity.
"Xiao... stop messing around."
But Jiang Xue was in no mood to exchange tender words with him, pushing him forcefully and saying, "Take advantage of the fact that they haven't acted yet—run now!"
Xiao Ming laughed heartily, "My dear, don't be afraid. Right now, I am filled with strength, even if the Jade Emperor himself came down, I could fight with him for three hundred rounds."
Jiang Xue was exasperated, wishing she could kick him away. At a time like this, he's still bragging. I'm not going to despise you for this, don't you understand the principle that a wise man doesn't eat the loss in front of him?
However, Xiao Ming didn't give her another chance to speak.
"Hey! Qian Weijun, is it?" He raised his voice and called out, "Are you okay? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"
"Bullshit!" The girl immediately jumped up and cursed, "Bastard, you're too arrogant even when death is upon you, I..."
Slap!
A heavy slap cut off her words and sent them back down her throat, administered by Qian Weijun.
"Dare to speak another half-word, and I'll cut out your tongue!"
After berating her viciously, Qian Weijun turned and walked from behind the car, bending over and reaching out with both hands from afar.
"Mr. Xiao, I didn't expect it was you, misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
The girl was completely dumbfounded, holding her face like an idiot. On the other side, He Jianfeng's guts were already tying in knots, wishing he could turn back time.
Xiao Ming ignored Qian Weijun's outstretched hands and pointed to the car underneath his buttocks, "Qian Boss is worldly, what do you think of my car?"
Qian Weijun awkwardly lowered his hands and looked carefully at the logo on the car's front grille, exaggerating his admiration, "Whoa! An RS6! I heard that this car hasn't been officially imported and only the wealthy and tasteful high-end individuals would buy it.
Worthy of Mr. Xiao, just your charisma alone, I couldn't catch up even if I rode the fastest horse!"
The words were shamelessly flattering, but Qian Weijun didn't feel embarrassed at all, even worrying that his flattery wasn't strong enough.
Previously, at Zhou Jicang's banquet, he had offended Xiao Ming and didn't take it seriously, but it wasn't long before Director Zheng was reassigned to a secondary position, and that was when he finally began to fear.
When the news of Qianshan changing hands and Dabang being in dire straits came out, he had lost over ten pounds in just a few days.
It was at this point that he realized Xiao Ming was not some nameless young man but a ferocious wolf, the kind that devoured people without spitting out their bones.
"Mr. Qian is too polite," Xiao Ming chuckled, "Even if I were more high-end, I couldn't compare to Mr. Qian's sophistication. After all, in the eyes of your beloved daughter, my car is just a broken Audi."
Qian Weijun instantly understood what had happened. Without asking, it must have been his foster daughter who, blind to the truth, had bullied Xiao Ming relying on her status.
"Bitch!"
He suddenly turned around and cursed furiously, "Get over here to me, now!"
The girl shuddered, hung her head, and started walking towards them.
"Forget it," Xiao Ming spoke again, "In front of my partner, I need to behave as much of a man as possible, and a real man doesn't bully a weak woman.
Anyway, she's relying on you, Mr. Qian. Let's you and I talk this out."
Qian Weijun's forehead began to sweat, "Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao, you handle things generously. Whatever you command, just say the word."
Xiao Ming glanced at his Mercedes S, then looked at the migrant workers nearby, the corner of his mouth curling with a wicked smile, "I dare not command, but since you've brought so many people with you, it seems to me that you're driving a broken Mercedes. Mr. Qian, do you have any objections?"
Qian Weijun instantly understood what he meant, thought for a moment, then asked through clenched teeth, "Then... Mr. Xiao, at the banquet..."
Xiao Ming smiled slightly, "Longding is too small, not to my taste."
Qian Weijun immediately felt relieved and, without wasting more words, turned and waved at the workers, pointing at his Mercedes S, shouting loudly, "Come on, smash this piece of junk for me, smash it to bits!"
He Jianfeng's eyes were nearly popping out, hardly believing his own ears.𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Just a few sentences had pressured Qian Weijun into smashing his own car; if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
Was that Xiao really so frightening?
As for Qian Weijun's foster daughter, her expression was even more unbearable. Her pretty face turned pale as paper, her whole body shivered as if she was about to wet herself at any moment.
Although on the surface she was Qian Weijun's foster daughter, anybody with clear eyes knew that "foster" was a term used in bed.
Now, having stabbed her sugar daddy in the back with such a huge mistake, she could imagine there wouldn't be a good outcome just by thinking with her heels.
However, watching a car worth over a million being violently smashed before one's eyes wasn't the most frightening part; suddenly, the roar of engines ripped through the air as seven or eight supercars sped in, garish and striking.
The lead yellow Ferrari had just come to a halt when Wang Lijun hopped out and hurried over, eying the smashed Mercedes S and Qian Weijun with his head bowed, then stood up straight and took a deep bow towards Xiao Ming.
"Bro Ming, I hope I'm not too late?"
"You drive a Ferrari like a tortoise. By the time you got here, the daylilies would have gone cold," Xiao Ming teased with a laugh, then glared, "And haven't you greeted my partner yet?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Lijun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, Xiao Ming wasn't planning to give him a hard time.
At that moment, the brothers he had called over rushed towards them and, at his command, all bowed politely to Jiang Xue, calling out in unison, "Sister-in-law."
Jiang Xue was already confused when Qian Weijun was sucking up earlier, and now seeing a dozen or so well-dressed, affluent-looking young men bowing to her, her mind went blank, unable to tell if it was a dream or reality.