Zheng Bing couldn't help but be confused.
His cousin's powerful backer was Young Master Liu, a true scion of privilege.
Yet, Wang Zhuo's current panicked state was baffling.
Shouldn't he be arrogantly admitting it? "I blocked the car, so what?"
"Young Master Liu, say something. Have you forgotten the pain after your wounds healed?" National Young Master Xiao Wang asked Liu Liwei with a smile.
Liu Liwei's face turned ashen upon hearing this, as if the conversation had hit a raw nerve. He took a deep breath, silently recalling his grandfather's words: "You must endure."
"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know." Liu Liwei's concession sent Wang Zhuo into a complete panic.
He was the one who had blocked the car.
Now that Young Master Liu had conceded and claimed it was none of his business, this scapegoat was being thrown with blatant obviousness.
The conversation between National Young Master Xiao Wang and Liu Liwei was like a riddle, incomprehensible to anyone who wasn't an insider.
Even Jing Suan found it somewhat puzzling.
Did Young Master Liu actually concede? And in front of National Young Master Xiao Wang, no less.
Upon hearing Liu Liwei's reply, National Young Master Xiao Wang chuckled, "Weren't you very arrogant before? Weren't you completely subdued after I slapped you?"
Now that Liu Liwei had conceded, National Young Master Xiao Wang naturally wouldn't bother him. After all, he hadn't offended Lin'er. Should he still slap him?
Even if National Young Master Xiao Wang had the nerve, he wouldn't dare to trouble Liu Liwei without reason.
One had to consider the Buddha when looking at the monk. Without Elder Huang's approval, Liu Liwei's face couldn't be slapped casually.
Unless Young Master Xia himself appeared, and if Young Master Xia ordered him to be slapped, even to be hung up and slapped, Old Feng wouldn't dare to say a word, and would even praise them afterwards for slapping him well, expertly, and making Liu Liwei cry out.
The originally joyous birthday banquet had turned into a criticism session, with everyone's eyes turning towards National Young Master Xiao Wang and Liu Liwei.
Zheng Bing, in particular, felt utterly bewildered. Hadn't this guy been bragging so loudly earlier? Why was he silent and unassertive the moment National Young Master Xiao Wang arrived?
When did National Young Master Xiao Wang become the weather vane?
Zheng Bing knew his place. He didn't dare to offend the Four Young Masters of Modu, but he shouldn't be completely suppressed by Young Master Liu.
"Wang Zhuo, do you still want to argue? I checked the surveillance before coming. Who the hell gave you the guts to be so arrogant in Modu?" National Young Master Xiao Wang turned his gaze to Wang Zhuo and questioned him.
"This... this is my cousin. It's his birthday today. He said it was okay to park anywhere," Wang Zhuo stammered, pointing at Zheng Bing to shift the blame.
Since Young Master Liu was washing his hands of the matter, and the blame had already been thrown, he had to find someone else to pin it on.
Zheng Bing was the perfect scapegoat. It was his birthday, and everyone was there to celebrate. If not him, then who else?
Zheng Bing: "What the heck..."
The blame was shifted so quickly. He had reminded you several times to move the car, but you didn't.
If the car had been moved earlier, none of this would have happened.
"You, come here." Jiang Xin beckoned Zheng Bing.
Zheng Bing looked at Wang Zhuo hesitantly. Wang Zhuo turned his face away as if he hadn't seen anything. As for Young Master Liu, there was no need to mention him; he sat alone, drinking, as if nothing concerned him.
Indeed, it concerned him nothing. Why bother with things he couldn't control?
Was his cheek not hurting enough? Had half a month in the hospital not taught him a lesson?
"Young Master Jiang." Zheng Bing said helplessly as he walked to Jiang Xin.
"Is it your birthday today?" Jiang Xin asked, looking at him.
Zheng Bing nodded upon hearing this.
"Considering it's your birthday, I won't hit you today. Tell us how you plan to compensate for our losses," Jiang Xin said, patting Zheng Bing's shoulder comfortingly.
"This... there are no losses," Zheng Bing replied.
"You wasted our precious time. We even called you earlier to move the car, and you ignored us. Isn't that a loss?" Qin Dou asked.
"Then how should I compensate?" Zheng Bing was speechless.
"Lin'er, didn't you want to give a gift back to your fans? Then let Young Master Zheng send another identical car as a gift back to your fans. After all, you delayed our time. What do you think?" National Young Master Xiao Wang looked at Xia Lin and suggested.
At this moment, Zheng Bing remembered that he had met Xia Lin. The reason he had stood up for Wang Li last time was because of this girl. Was she the true powerhouse?
Considering the previous incident and Young Master Liu's attitude today, he could basically confirm it. This was the real big shot, a big shot who was playing it safe and eating the tiger.
No wonder National Young Master Xiao Wang was so arrogant, and Young Master Liu conceded.
It turned out Young Master Liu had known her for a long time and was aware of her situation.
Thinking about it, Zheng Bing suddenly panicked. By this calculation, this was the second time he had offended her?
"Okay." Xia Lin agreed without hesitation.
She knew Zheng Bing. Last time at Holiday Dynasty, he had arrogantly barged into the private room, asking aggressively, "Who is Xia Lin?"
Xia Lin felt that if she didn't teach Zheng Bing a lesson, he would never know what was wrong.
Therefore, when National Young Master Xiao Wang made this suggestion, Xia Lin agreed without a second thought.
Letting someone like him suffer a little loss would also be a good way to give back to her fans.
All the uninformed people turned their gazes towards Xia Lin. Was she the one in charge today?
Was National Young Master Xiao Wang just a vanguard?
A sycophant?
A devoted fanboy?
It seemed that way.
Otherwise, why would National Young Master Xiao Wang need to seek her approval?
Jing Suan, in particular, looked at Xia Lin with curiosity. This girl was beautiful and young, making even herself feel inferior.
Although Jing Suan was not from a wealthy family, she frequented circles with the wealthy. She had never heard of anyone named Xia Lin.
"Did you hear? Buy another identical one immediately as compensation." Jiang Xin sternly warned the stammering Zheng Bing.
"Alright, alright, I'll promise for him," Wang Zhuo quickly said from behind.
"Let's finish this quickly so the esteemed lady can leave."
"Go quickly and resolve this with money."
Besides, he was indeed a bit foolish. Why block the car? And to be so arrogant. Now his face was slapped hard, almost implicating Young Master Liu. Da Feng Novel Network
"Wang Zhuo, it's better to be low-key. Don't think you're invincible just because you're following a big shot. Otherwise, you won't even know how you fell."
National Young Master Xiao Wang warned Wang Zhuo, and then they all turned and left.
Seeing this, Wang Zhuo quickly threw the car keys to the stunned Lu Jianzhang, signaling him to move the car.
After National Young Master Xiao Wang and his group left, the private room fell silent for a moment. Young Master Liu didn't speak, so no one dared to.
Although there was no conflict today, everyone could see that Young Master Liu had been humiliated, and in a way that he couldn't retaliate.
For a top young master like Young Master Liu, being humiliated like this in front of so many witnesses was indeed embarrassing.
Now, Xia Lin's face was faintly appearing in everyone's minds.
Who was that beautiful girl?
Why did even Young Master Liu have to retreat respectfully, like a dog unable to speak?
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(The writing in the last few days has not been ideal. I need to seriously consider the plot. Otherwise, I won't know if I've veered off course. Please give me some suggestions, mua! (*╯3╰))