Are You Zhao Lei

Soon, Qin Ning and his group arrived at a private room.

"Oh? Isn't this Qin Ning?"

There were seven or eight people sitting in the private room, chatting loudly about various things.

The arrival of Qin Ning's group immediately caught their attention.

The person who spoke was named Zhao Lei. Dressed in a custom-made designer suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he strolled over slowly with a glass of red wine in his hand, followed by two classmates who looked like his lackeys.

During high school, he often relied on his superior family background to bully other classmates. Naturally, Qin Ning had suffered his fair share of his sarcasm and mockery. Meeting again after so many years, his condescending attitude hadn't changed a bit.

His gaze swept over Qin Ning's plain clothes, and the corners of his mouth immediately curled into an undisguised sneer. His eyes were full of contempt. "I heard you're delivering food now? I thought you wouldn't even dare to show up."

He deliberately raised his voice, every word laced with provocation, instantly drawing the attention of all the classmates in the room.

Su Xingwan's face immediately darkened. Just as she was about to say something, Zhao Lei interrupted her, his tone even more caustic. "Class monitor, don't protect him. I'm just telling the truth. Back then, Qin Ning was so poor he couldn't even afford tuition. He only graduated by relying on his relatives and Teacher Du for financial help. It's been so many years, and he still hasn't shaken off that pathetic, poverty-stricken look."

Qin Ning raised his eyes and gave Zhao Lei a faint glance. His face was completely calm, showing no signs of anger. He simply said in an even tone, "Today is a celebration for Teacher Du moving into her new home. Out of respect for her, I won't stoop to your level."

"Heh, what a big tone."

Hearing this, Zhao Lei suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You won't stoop to my level?"

As he spoke, he deliberately raised his wrist, revealing a shiny Rolex watch to everyone, his tone utterly boastful. "See this? A new Rolex, bought for hundreds of thousands. The Mercedes parked downstairs cost over a million. Any random thing I own is worth more than everything you have combined. And you won't stoop to my level? Are you even worthy?"

"Some people are just used to being poor their whole lives. Delivering food, squeezing onto public buses... they can only hide in corners and make a fool of themselves."

The two lackey-like classmates behind him immediately chimed in to flatter him, "Brother Lei is truly amazing. Opening several companies at such a young age with a net worth of tens of millions. Us working stiffs can't compare. Qin Ning, if you really can't make a living, just yield to Brother Lei and go work as a security guard at his company. At least you'll be able to feed yourself. It's better than delivering food, isn't it?"

Listening to their flattery, Zhao Lei straightened his back even more. His gaze toward Qin Ning grew even more disdainful, and his tone carried a charitable arrogance. "Qin Ning, it's not that I'm intentionally looking down on you. You can't help coming from a poor background. If you're willing to bow your head and beg me, I'll reward you with an easy, idle job. Five thousand a month. You won't starve, and I'd consider it doing right by an old classmate."

Slap!

As soon as his voice fell, before Qin Ning could say anything, Luo Ze stepped forward and viciously slapped Zhao Lei across the face. The strike left him completely dazed, shattering two of his teeth.

"Zhao Lei, who the hell do you think you're talking to?"

Naturally, Luo Ze didn't want to miss this excellent opportunity. He knew very well just how terrifying the current Qin Ning was.

Even top-tier young masters from the Magic City like Wang Er and Cai Cheng were nothing but farts in front of him. Even the top leader, Ma Anguo, had to be completely respectful in Qin Ning's presence.

So what the hell did Zhao Lei count as?

"Apologize to Qin Ning immediately!" Lin Hongying, standing to the side, also shouted angrily.

The only reason she had her current job was entirely because of the opportunity Qin Ning had given her.

Moreover, this talk about delivering food and doing poorly was completely fabricated nonsense.

If Qin Ning was truly doing poorly, then probably no one in the world would dare to say they were doing well, right?

"Luo Ze, Lin Hongying, what is the meaning of this?"

The two lackey-like classmates snapped back to reality, their faces instantly showing anger. "You guys seem to be working in Liu City now too, right? At a branch company under the Feiya Group? Do you not know the consequences of offending Zhao Lei?"

"His family has a lot of business dealings with the Feiya Group. It looks to me like you don't want your jobs anymore!"

At this time, Zhao Lei also recovered his senses, his face immediately twisting into absolute fury. "Good, good, good! You dare to hit me! Luo Ze, you're finished! Never mind your job, just for this slap alone, I will make you pay until you're bankrupt and throw you in jail for at least two years!"

"Oh."

However, facing Zhao Lei's threats, Luo Ze merely chuckled.

Because he knew that as long as Qin Ning was here, it was impossible for him to face any trouble.

"Are you done talking?"

Qin Ning looked at Zhao Lei. From beginning to end, he only saw the other party as a clown jumping up and down.

"And you!"

Zhao Lei said viciously, "Qin Ning, you won't get away either!"

Qin Ning couldn't be bothered to pay attention to such meaningless threats. He simply took out his phone and called Xia Fei. "Do you know a person named Zhao Lei? Look into the business dealings between the Feiya Group and the Zhao family, and terminate all of them. Before tomorrow morning, I expect to hear the news of the Zhao family going bankrupt."

"Also, send someone over to take him away. I'll send the address to your phone."

After speaking, Qin Ning directly hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, Zhao Lei and those few classmates in the private room were looking completely dumbfounded, exchanging confused glances with one another.

"Heh, you're pretending quite well."

After a good while, Zhao Lei finally reacted and couldn't help but sneer. "If I didn't know your background, I might have actually believed you. Did delivering food give you hallucinations? Deluding yourself into thinking you're the boss of some company?"

"You're still running your damn mouth, huh?"

Luo Ze wasn't going to pamper him. As he spoke, he swung another fist right into Zhao Lei's face.

"What are you doing, ouch..."

Struck with painful blows, Zhao Lei screamed miserably and scurried away with his head in his hands.

Looking at Luo Ze's burly physique, those two lackey-like classmates didn't have the courage to step up and stop him.

Besides, they just wanted to suck up to Zhao Lei. They weren't actually working at his family's company yet, so there was no need to risk their lives.

"Luo Ze! Just you wait! And you, Qin Ning..."

After beating him for a while, Luo Ze seemed a bit tired. Zhao Lei's face was covered in bruises, but he was still spitting out threats.

Right at this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open. Several young men rushed in immediately, and it was none other than Xia Fei, Wang Er, and the others.

"Young Master Xia?"

When he got a clear look at Xia Fei's face, Zhao Lei couldn't help but freeze in surprise.

As one of the rich kids in Liu City, he naturally recognized Xia Fei. This was a top-tier young master of the highest caliber in Liu City.

But why would a young master like this suddenly appear here?

"You know me?"

Xia Fei frowned and looked at the other party. He didn't have the slightest impression of Zhao Lei.

And what was going on with this guy?

Why did he look like a swollen pig's head?

Did someone beat him up?

"Young Master Xia, I am Zhao Lei. I had the honor of meeting you at a gathering two years ago." Zhao Lei seemed to have forgotten the pain on his face, wearing a fawning expression.

"You are Zhao Lei?"

Hearing this, Xia Fei's face instantly turned cold.

Just now on the phone, he had heard Qin Ning say that this was the reckless fool who had a death wish and provoked him.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am Zhao Lei. Has Young Master Xia remembered me?" Zhao Lei's face lit up with joy, assuming the other party had recalled their gathering from two years ago.

"Slap!"

However, the moment the words left his mouth, Xia Fei delivered a vicious backhand slap, sending him flying right through the air.