Chapter 28: You’re Just Too Weak

Hearing Xu Shaochen’s words.

Everyone instinctively turned their gaze to Jiang Siyu’s lower back.

“Damn you, you worthless bastard! Shut up! I’m definitely going to kill you!”

Feeling the piercing stares from all around, Jiang Siyu was about to lose her mind. She stared at Xu Shaochen and roared hysterically.

She was the proud eldest daughter of the Jiang Family. When had she ever been humiliated like this? Now, it felt as if she was being stripped naked in front of everyone by Xu Shaochen, left for all to ogle.

“You’re courting death!”

Xu Shaochen had humiliated his wife, and worst of all, it was all true. As Li Yang imagined Xu Shaochen touching his wife and even watching her change clothes, his rage ignited.

“I wanted to handle this peacefully, but you insisted on pushing me too far. Now, I’m going to show you the price of provoking me!”

Li Yang ground his teeth, looking coldly at Xu Shaochen. He removed his jacket and threw it to the ground, then unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular physique.

He had practiced boxing for a few years but hadn’t fought in a long time. Today, he would use Xu Shaochen for a little refresher.

Everyone present was intimidated by Li Yang’s imposing presence. It was clear this wouldn’t be an easy fight. Xu Shaochen was in for a rough time.

You know, you should’ve just kept quiet after touching and watching someone else’s wife. Enjoy it quietly. Why did you have to bring it up in front of him? That’s just cruelty!

Jiang Siyu flashed a cold smile at Xu Shaochen, feeling rather smug as she said, “You worthless waste! Li Yang was the university boxing club president. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll kneel and beg for mercy right now. Otherwise, you should call the Hospital and book a bed in advance.”

This damn bastard actually dared to mock her in front of so many people, making her lose face. Even if Li Yang beat him to death, it would be well-deserved.

“Siyu, there’s no need to waste any more words with him. Even if he kneels, today he will pay for his arrogance. Even the gods can’t save him from what’s coming!”

Li Yang cracked his neck, the sharp sound echoing as he wagged a finger at Xu Shaochen arrogantly.

Xu Shaochen’s eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed like this guy might actually be a serious threat—definitely someone to beware of.

“Prepare to die!”

Li Yang roared in anger and charged at Xu Shaochen, throwing a powerful straight punch.

“Bang!”

Xu Shaochen’s expression changed. His years of martial training kicked in instinctively, and he lashed out with a kick.

“Ah! Ptui—”

Li Yang’s aggressive momentum was abruptly cut short by a scream as he was sent flying back and crashed to the ground, spitting blood.

The smile on Jiang Siyu’s face froze instantly. She stood dumbfounded, staring at the scene.

“………………”

Everyone mentally replayed the scene like a pack of wild horses trampling over their fragile hearts.

He made such a big show, looked so fierce, radiated such intensity… and with just one kick, he was sent flying.

What a joke! “Seems like I overestimated you.” Even Xu Shaochen seemed a bit dazed by this outcome. He had braced himself for a serious fight, but the guy couldn’t even take one hit. It was an insult to his judgment!

It took Jiang Siyu a moment to react. She rushed forward and helped Li Yang up. “Husband, are you alright? Please, don’t scare me, Husband.”

“Cough, cough, cough…” Li Yang spat out more blood as he stood up, shaking slightly. His face was full of disbelief as he looked at Xu Shaochen. “How is this possible? How could you be this strong?”

“It’s not that I’m too strong. It’s that you’re too weak!” Xu Shaochen said sincerely, “I only used seventy percent of my strength.”

“Ptui—”

The words struck Li Yang so deeply that he coughed up another mouthful of blood, glaring at Xu Shaochen with eyes almost popping out of their sockets, and muttered through clenched teeth, “Are you humiliating me?”

“No, I’m just stating the facts. Fighting with trash like you is simply a waste of time.” Xu Shaochen shook his head, looking down at Li Yang with disdain.

Li Yang was trembling with rage. This statement hit harder than the kick that had sent him flying.

“Xu, don’t get too cocky. This isn’t over.”

Jiang Siyu, helping Li Yang, glared at Xu Shaochen with venomous eyes and spat out her words viciously.

“Slap!”

Xu Shaochen slapped Jiang Siyu across the face, speaking coldly. “Go home, eat, and drink while you can. The Jiang Family and Li Family won’t be around much longer.”

“You damn bastard! How dare you hit me…” Feeling the burning pain on her face, Jiang Siyu’s eyes turned red with rage.

“Slap!”

Before she could finish, Xu Shaochen slapped her again. “One more thing—watch your tone when you talk to me.”

Jiang Siyu was fuming with anger, glaring venomously at Xu Shaochen, but she didn’t dare say anything else. She simply supported Li Yang and left.

“What’s going on here?”

Just as Jiang Siyu and Li Yang left, a cold voice was heard. A woman in an off-white outfit walked over.

“President Liu.”

“Hello, President Liu.”

All the employees in the sales office hurriedly greeted her the moment they saw the woman, acting very respectfully.

“It’s you. What are you doing here?”

Liu Rushuang furrowed her brow as she recognized Xu Shaochen.

Of course, she hadn’t forgotten the man she had caught in the bath with her sister.

“Are you working here?”

Xu Shaochen was also surprised, not expecting to run into her.

Liu Rushuang had her hair tied back with a hairpin. She was dressed in a white suit jacket and a pencil skirt. Her long legs were wrapped in a thin layer of stockings, giving her a professional, alluring charm.

“I’m the sales manager. What about you? Why are you here?”

Liu Rushuang didn’t have a good impression of Xu Shaochen, yet she retained a basic level of respect since he was involved with her sister.

“Buying a house.” Xu Shaochen waved the contract in his hand.

Liu Rushuang looked towards the sales clerk holding a similar contract beside him. “Which house did he buy?”

“President Liu, it’s Villa No. 7 in the Nanshan Villa District,” the sales clerk answered politely.

Hearing this, a flicker of surprise flashed in Liu Rushuang’s eyes. She hadn’t expected Xu Shaochen to be able to afford such an expensive house. Could he be a rich second generation?

“You can go now. I’ll take him to see the house,” Liu Rushuang said calmly, suppressing her shock, to the sales clerk.

“Yes, President Liu.”

The sales clerk sighed in disappointment. She had hoped to make a connection with this wealthy young man while showing him the house. If things had gone well, she wouldn’t have to worry about her future.

It now seemed like that idea was just a pipe dream.