The three female classmates were utterly shocked.
None of them were from Dragon Sea; they had absolutely no idea that the infamous Wicked Young Master of Dragon Sea was this very handsome man before them.
So jealousy was written directly onto their faces.
But then they thought it over: this man was very handsome, yes, and his clothes weren’t bad.
But he was probably just some small-time bourgeois.
He definitely couldn’t compare to their own men.
Thinking this, they felt slightly more balanced.
Mu Yanbing, on the other hand, was truly dying of embarrassment. That scoundrel Bai Jinghong had actually called her his wife.
“Wife, aren’t you going to introduce me?” Bai Jinghong was the type who would feel like a bastard if he didn’t take advantage of a situation.
Immediately, he wrapped his arm around Mu Yanbing’s slender waist and planted a light kiss on her flushed cheek.
So fragrant!
Mu Yanbing silently reached out and pinched Bai Jinghong’s waist.
But she couldn’t pinch any flab at all; it felt more like a caress.
“They’re my university roommates!”
“Wang Xiaofen, Liu Gui, Chen Ping!”
Bai Jinghong nodded repeatedly. “Hello, hello!”
As he spoke, Bai Jinghong looked at the three men who had been sitting on the sofa without moving.
“These three must be the Uncles!”
In one sentence, Bai Jinghong made the air suffocatingly thick.
The faces of the six people in front of him all changed dramatically.
“They… are the three of our husbands…” Chen Ping gritted her teeth and explained.
“Oh my!” Bai Jinghong feigned shock. “Pardon my poor judgment. I’ve never been good at reading people!”
“Since the three of you look so old, I thought you were the Uncles!”
“I was just thinking, daughters coming out to have fun and bringing their fathers along—that’s very filial indeed!”
“Pfft…” Mu Yanbing forcibly held back her laughter, her hand gripping Bai Jinghong’s arm with involuntary force.
Bai Jinghong really had come to help her vent. Just these few sentences were enough to make someone furious!
Granted, it was a bit unethical, but it felt so good, so satisfying!
For a fleeting moment, Mu Yanbing genuinely wanted to hug Bai Jinghong and plant a firm kiss on his cheek.
Well done!
One sentence had crushed the hearts of all six people present.
Their mental state collapsed.
“Wife, since it’s a gathering of your classmates, let’s take a seat ourselves!”
Bai Jinghong didn’t even spare them another glance. Arm around Mu Yanbing, he sat directly on the sofa.
Then he leaned back and crossed his legs.
The aura of a Prodigal Son was on full display!
Mu Yanbing was half-embraced by Bai Jinghong, but she didn’t mind. Instead, she was observing the expressions of those female classmates.
They looked as if they’d just eaten shit and were choking on it.
“Ahem, may I ask where this young brother works?”
“Or are you a local of Dragon Sea?”
Yin Jin, Chen Ping’s husband, spoke up.
He had to vent this anger; otherwise, he’d suffocate!
“Work? I don’t have any high-powered job. I’m just a slacker, eating, drinking, and enjoying myself day-to-day. Eating meat sandwiches and such!”
Bai Jinghong answered nonchalantly.
Then he picked up a bottle of liquor from the table, preparing to pour himself a glass.
But after a glance, he threw the bottle directly onto the floor beside him.
The bottle instantly shattered, glass shards flying everywhere.
This action stunned everyone again.
Bai Jinghong turned to Mu Yanbing. “Did you drink any?”
Mu Yanbing didn’t understand but still shook her head.
“Ah, good then!”
Bai Jinghong directed his words at them: “Only a dog would drink the piss you ordered. Why would you order something this bad?”
Mu Yanbing was speechless for a moment.
Bai Jinghong was actually quite considerate; he’d made sure she hadn’t drunk any before cursing, not wanting to accidentally include her in his insults.
“What do you mean by that!” Yin Jin and the other two men’s faces darkened.
“Exactly what I said!” Bai Jinghong directly pressed the call button.
A server came, and Bai Jinghong bluntly ordered the best liquor available.
The six people looked at Bai Jinghong as if he were a madman.
This guy really loved showing off, huh!
The liquor they’d just ordered was at least over three hundred thousand a bottle.
But they quickly understood Bai Jinghong’s intent: he was using their venue to scam them into footing the bill.
The six shared a tacit understanding and unanimously decided they absolutely could not drink it. If they drank, they’d probably have to pay.
Let this punk show off if he wanted to. They’d just wait and see how he got out of this mess.
All six were waiting to laugh at Bai Jinghong’s expense.
Soon, the server happily brought over three bottles of high-end red wine.
“Sir, shall I open them?”
“Open them. Pour a glass for everyone!”
Bai Jinghong waved his hand.
The six furrowed their brows, watching silently to see what would happen.
After the wine was poured, Bai Jinghong picked up two glasses—one for himself, one for Mu Yanbing.
They clinked glasses and each took a sip.
Then Bai Jinghong looked at the six. “Drink up. Why aren’t you drinking?”
The six hadn’t moved at all.
Bai Jinghong turned to the server. “Are you sure this is good wine?”
The server looked bewildered. “Sir, yes! It’s absolutely genuine Château Mouton Rothschild. There can’t be a fake!”
Bai Jinghong sneered coldly. “Are you sure? Then how come when I poured it for the dogs, even the dogs won’t drink it?”
Bai Jinghong’s oppressive aura was immense. A casual sentence sent chills down their spines.
“This is outrageous!” Yin Jin couldn’t take it anymore.
They were, to some degree, bosses. Bosses who worked under Young Master Lu of Su Province.
Young Master Lu had influence in both Dragon Sea and Su Province. And now, in Dragon Sea, they were being humiliated by some punk!
“Kid, you think you’re someone important?”
“Believe me? One phone call, and tomorrow there’ll be one more corpse in Dragon Sea!”
Yin Jin was utterly infuriated.
The others didn’t stop him either.
They wanted Bai Jinghong to know that there were some people he couldn’t afford to provoke.
“Wow, impressive!” Bai Jinghong couldn’t help but applaud. “In my entire life, you’re the first one who’s dared to speak to me like that.”
“I must record this as a keepsake.”
Mu Yanbing wasn’t having any of it.
“What big talk, treating the law as if it doesn’t exist?”
As a police officer, her authority instantly emanated.
“Wife, don’t worry. They’re just bragging. Leave it to me, okay?”
Bai Jinghong quickly pulled Mu Yanbing back.
He didn’t want the police involved. He’d finally found some toys to relieve his gloom.
Mu Yanbing paused, a warmth suddenly spreading from her hand. Bai Jinghong pulled her close and wrapped his arm around her.
“You, yes, you. Make the call, hurry up.”
“I really want to find out just how formidable this ‘one phone call’ of yours is.”
Mu Yanbing stopped talking. She couldn’t dissuade him from this.
Strictly speaking, Bai Jinghong and she had only met a few times, talked a few times, and he’d caught her dewdrop once.
There wasn’t much more between them.
She didn’t think she could stop Bai Jinghong. But if things really got out of hand, she could still prevent him from causing a major incident.
Yin Jin sneered. “Kid, a fool seeking death! Today you’ve met your unlucky star.”
Just as he was about to dial, the door to the private room opened again.
This time, the person entering was a man dressed entirely in a light blue suit.
In his twenties, carrying an air of absolute superiority.
Behind him were six bodyguards.
Seeing the newcomer, Yin Jin and the others’ faces instantly became fawning.
“Young Master Lu, are your business negotiations finished?”
The newcomer was none other than the backer of Yin Jin and his group. The reason they were here in the first place was largely to wait for this Young Master Lu.
As for inviting Mu Yanbing, that was purely their women’s idea.
When Lu Shu entered, he swept a glance around the room.
“What’s going on here?”
“Young Master Lu, a minor incident. This punk insulted us. When we told him we work under Young Master Lu, he even called you… trash!”
Yin Jin truly hated Bai Jinghong to the bone and immediately piled on the accusations.
Lu Shu appeared very calm. “Oh? Let me see. Who’s so arrogant?”
Lu Shu took a step forward, and his six bodyguards stepped forward with him.
When he saw Bai Jinghong, Lu Shu instantly froze in place.
Bai Jinghong chuckled lightly. “You wanted to see? Then kneel and look!”
Bai Jinghong gestured downwards with his hand!
“Kid, you’re courting death…” Yin Jin roared.
The bodyguards also tensed, ready to move.
Plop…
Before their words even finished, Lu Shu really knelt down.
