La forgeronne d'un autre monde - Chapitre 257
"Brother Teng, I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."
"Brother Teng, drink!"
For a time, everyone, including the rich and handsome, fussed over Ma Yunteng and offered him toasts. However, Ma Yunteng did not tell them what he was doing, only referring to it as "just messing around".
It's not that Ma Yunteng doesn't want to say it, but if he does, these people will probably be terrified on the spot.
"Hey, what a bunch of poor people, getting together to brag!"
Just as these people were toasting Ma Yunteng, a person suddenly walked in from outside the door, followed by two beautiful women.
"It's Zhang Hua from the next class."
"It's said that Zhang Hua made one or two hundred million yuan from trading J stocks! He's now a true billionaire, and this time when he returned to his alma mater, he donated over a million yuan!"
"This guy really got incredibly lucky!"
Upon seeing this person's appearance, the handsome, rich, and successful man raised an eyebrow slightly.
This guy used to treat me like his own father, but ever since he made money from stock trading, he's started to look down on people, even rich and handsome guys are among those he despises.
"Is there not a single rich kid in your Class 4? Old classmates haven't seen each other for years, and you're having a party in such a lousy private room? How about I pay for a better one? Even though we're not classmates, we're still from the same school! As long as all the girls in your class come and drink with the boys from Class 5, I'll get you a nicer private room and give each girl a 1,000 yuan red envelope. How about that?" Zhang Hua said with a smile to the boys from Class 4.
To be honest, he's worth 200 million now, so he doesn't care about this little bit of money as long as he can show off!
"Hmph, so what if he made a few bucks in the stock market? What's so great about that?" The rich and handsome guy immediately retorted.
"What the hell did you say?" Zhang Hua's face immediately darkened: "Believe it or not, I'll pay someone to kill you!"
As soon as Zhang Hua spoke, the students in Class 4 all took a step back in fear.
"Girls of Class 4, my brother Hua has spoken, so if you know what's good for you, come over here. You'll each get a 1,000 yuan red envelope!" One of Zhang Hua's underlings said to the girls of Class 4 with a strange smile on his lips.
"We're not going!" a girl in the crowd shouted.
"XXX! Don't push your luck! No girl invited by Brother Hua has ever refused to come!" Another of Zhang Hua's men reached out and grabbed the girl's arm.
"Get the hell out of here! I'm right here, let's see who dares to touch the girls in my Class 4!" The handsome and rich guy tilted his head back and looked fiercely at the group of people. At the same time, several boys behind him also bravely took a step forward.
"Heh heh, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what a nouveau riche means!" Zhang Hua sneered, then waved his hand behind him, and a group of tattooed youths slipped into the private room.
"Beat up all the boys in their class! Damn it, how dare they go against someone as wealthy as me!" Zhang Hua shouted arrogantly. The group of tattooed youths immediately grabbed sticks and headed towards the men from Class Four.
"Damn it, guys from Class 4, come at me!" The rich and handsome guy also had a short temper. In a fit of anger, he grabbed a bottle and smashed it into the chest of one of the tattooed youths.
"Ma Yunteng, are you even a man? How could you sit there by yourself!" a girl said to Ma Yunteng with a reproach.
"Yeah, I thought he was so capable, but he's just a coward."
"Let's call the police right away, these people are so cruel."
The female students in Class 4 were all in a panic because, in less than a minute, all the boys in Class 4 had fallen to the ground. Those tattooed youths were professional thugs, and in just a few rounds, they had trampled all the boys in Class 4 under their feet.
"Damn it, who else is there!" Zhang Hua cursed coldly. All the girls in Class 4 hid in the corner, trembling, their eyes filled with disdain as they looked at Ma Yunteng.
"cough."
Just then, Ma Yunteng coughed lightly. Zhang Hua turned his head and saw a boy drinking alone as if nothing had happened. At the same time, his gaze fell on Li Xiyue sitting on Ma Yunteng's lap.
“Brother, these are special cigarettes from Great Britain. Here, have one!” Zhang Hua slowly walked to Ma Yunteng’s side.
"Oh." Ma Yunteng laughed and then took out a lighter from his pocket. However, because the cigar was too dense, the lighter could not light it. Helpless, Ma Yunteng took out a wad of US dollars from his pocket, crumpled it into a ball, lit it, and then placed the cigar on the flame to light it.
Forehead!
Seeing that Ma Yunteng was actually using a US dollar bill, and the largest denomination one at that, Zhang Hua suddenly gave a wry smile!
Ever since he made 200 million from J stocks, he has tried every means to show off, but compared to the guy in front of him, he is simply very low!
The students around him were even more dumbfounded. They vaguely saw that the ball of burning US dollars must have been worth at least tens of thousands of dollars! This guy doesn't care about money at all!
"Heh, not bad, kid, even more arrogant than me! I've never even used money to light a cigarette before!" Zhang Hua chuckled, then said, "Kid, your girlfriend is pretty. Let's borrow her for a bit, we'll return her when we're done."
Zhang Hua spoke casually, while his gaze lingered intensely on Li Xiyue.
"No one can make fun of my woman, not even in the slightest thought." Ma Yunteng sneered, then glanced at his old classmates: "And no one dares to bully my old classmates in front of me."
"Uh... really? Then we'll see if you have the ability..."
Snap!
Bang!
A crisp slap rang out, and Zhang Hua suddenly felt a numbness on his face. Then he lost his balance and was sent flying onto the round table.
I'm experiencing severe writer's block today.
Also, I should mention that some people in the book club group started stirring up trouble today.
Some people are saying, "Where did the author find so many shills?" (You can even find shills for this? I found thousands of them? Wow, I'm amazing!)
Some say that mindless fiction lowers IQs (because the author knows that most readers are there for entertainment, and I have tried my best to maintain plausibility).
Did the author buy all these recommendation votes themselves? (They only gave out a few dollars' worth of recommendation votes once, really; all the others were votes from other users.)
At the same time, I've also seen some readers supporting the author and even helping the author fight back against those trolls! I must express my gratitude here! I will continue to work hard!
I'm so laggy today!