Chapter 353: Maybe I Know Them
by xennovel“And just who do you think you are, huh? Watch how you talk to me, you reckless idiot! Pah!”
The woman furiously pointed at Xu Shaochen, spewing harsh insults with a sharp tongue.
“He works for me. Shouldn’t you apologize for hitting him?”
Xu Shaochen calmly pointed at Long San and spoke in an even tone, his expression just as serene.
The woman cast a glance at Xu Shaochen, then sneered. “And what if he does? Your man offended me, so I slapped him. Anyway, my Porsche 718 is way better than your crappy Audi.”
“The 718? That piece of junk? I wouldn’t want it even if it were free. It’s an eyesore.”
Xu Shaochen ran his hand over the red Porsche 718, then waved to Long San. “Didn’t she slap you? Go ahead and smash this piece of junk.”
“You dare!” The woman shouted at Xu Shaochen.
But Long San didn’t hesitate. With Xu Shaochen’s order, he had no qualms. He grabbed a wrench from the Audi and smashed it against the Porsche.
“Crash!”
Cracks formed on the windshield, resembling a spider web.
The onlookers, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but secretly cheer in their minds. The woman’s nasty attitude was truly unbearable.
“Stop! Stop it right now!”
The woman was furious and in a panic. She tried to grab Xu Shaochen, but Long Yi and Long Er blocked her way.
“As soon as you apologize to him, I’ll buy you a brand new 718. This offer stands indefinitely.”
Xu Shaochen looked at the woman, speaking casually. Buying a new 718 would be a loss for him, but he didn’t care about such petty spending money.
Hiss—
The onlookers couldn’t help but gasp at his words. Holy crap, are rich people all this extravagantly over-the-top?
“Keep dreaming! I’ll never apologize. Smash it if you want, but I’ll make you pay for this, and you’d better not regret it.”
The woman gritted her teeth as she spoke, then stepped aside to make a phone call.
“Crash!”
On the other side, Long San was still at it, smashing the Porsche until it no longer resembled a car. All the glass was shattered, and the hood was crushed inward.
“Just you wait and see what happens…”
Moments later, the woman finished her call and walked back over, glaring at Xu Shaochen with venomous eyes.
“So? Done calling your sugar daddy? Care to share who he is? Maybe I know him too?”
Xu Shaochen cut her off before she could say more, looking at her with a playful expression.
The woman looked like she was in her early twenties. Her car wasn’t great, but not terrible either. Her personality was erratic, and she spoke without any decency. Her behavior was utterly unrefined.
She was either the wife of a nouveau riche or a mistress, maybe a goddaughter of some wealthy man.
The woman was momentarily speechless, her face alternating between green and white. She had indeed just called her sugar daddy, and now that Xu Shaochen had exposed her, she felt a deep sense of embarrassment.
After all, while society may mock the poor rather than prostitutes, being openly called out as a mistress was still a source of shame.
This wasn’t something to be proud of, and who knows how many people were gossiping behind her back.
With these thoughts, the woman harbored even more hatred toward Xu Shaochen, and coldly retorted, “I’m going to make you wish you were dead today. So what if I have a sugar daddy? At least he’s better than your father. You clueless brat! Pah!”
“Smack!”
Xu Shaochen raised his hand and slapped the woman across the face, saying blandly, “Watch your mouth. Those who try to insult me usually meet a poor end.”
The woman clutched her face and glared at Xu Shaochen with venom, but she said nothing more. It wasn’t that his words had scared her; she mostly feared getting hit again.
Xu Shaochen chuckled softly, running his hand over her face. “Not bad. When your sugar daddy gets here, give me a call.”
With that, Xu Shaochen turned and walked toward the Rolls-Royce, with Long Er quickly stepping forward to open the car door.
Seeing this, the woman’s expression changed slightly. She recognized the Rolls-Royce emblem because her sugar daddy’s car was also a Rolls-Royce.
But at this point, she couldn’t just leave in disgrace. She decided to wait for her sugar daddy to arrive. He would surely stand up for her.
Not long after, a Rolls-Royce arrived, and a portly middle-aged man in his forties got out.
“Sugar daddy, look! The birthday gift you gave me has been destroyed, and I got slapped in the face too. You have to stand up for me!”
Seeing the middle-aged man step out of the car, the woman immediately put on a pitiful expression and ran into his arms, speaking in a coquettish tone.
“Alright, alright, my dear, don’t be upset. I’ll make sure to get justice for you.”
The middle-aged man held the woman in his arms, looking very affectionate, but then his face turned cold. “Who dares lay a hand on my goddaughter? They must have a death wish! Where are they?”
“Sugar daddy, they’re in that car.”
The woman’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she pointed at Xu Shaochen’s Rolls-Royce.
The middle-aged man froze, instinctively looking at the license plate. His face instantly turned pale, and his entire body filled with dread.
No wonder—the license plate was too familiar to him.
To be precise, anyone in Jiangzhou who knew Xu Shaochen recognized that license plate.
He never imagined that his goddaughter would offend such a powerful figure. What kind of catastrophe did I bring upon myself?
“Our boss invites you for a chat in the car.”
Long Er approached, looking at the middle-aged man with a cold expression.
“Y-yes, please inform Mr. Xu that I… I will be there right away.”
The middle-aged man stammered, trembling as if he were a criminal about to face a judge, his heart filled with fear.
“Sugar daddy…”
“Smack!”
Before the woman could finish her sentence, the middle-aged man slapped her across the face, gritting his teeth. “You wretched girl, you’ve really gotten us into trouble!”
After saying that, the middle-aged man walked toward Xu Shaochen’s Rolls-Royce.
The woman stood there, feeling the stinging pain on her face, stunned for a moment before she came to her senses.
Her face suddenly turned ashen. Cold sweat dripped down from her forehead, and her heart filled with terror and anxiety.
Even her sugar daddy was this nervous. Just what kind of powerful figure had she offended?
The onlookers understood as well—this woman’s sugar daddy was useless, both in and out of the bedroom.
To be exact, Xu Shaochen was just that incredibly powerful. Without even stepping out of the car, he had already crushed this woman’s sugar daddy.
But the spectators were a bit disappointed that they couldn’t see what was happening inside the car.
“M-Mr. Xu.”
The middle-aged man stood by the car, obediently waiting, like a student who had made a mistake and was now waiting for the teacher’s punishment.
Xu Shaochen opened the car door for him, patted the seat next to him, looked at him with a calm smile, and said, “Sit.”