This made Du Ya even more puzzled.
She remembered that Qin Ning grew up in an orphanage and did not have any special background.
How could he make Luo Ze and Lin Hongying seem so terrified of him?
Could it be that Qin Ning had found his biological family?
And his parents were domestic billionaires or some kind of big shots?
Even so, there was absolutely no need to be afraid, right?
If they just spoke about it openly, would someone actually eat Luo Ze and Lin Hongying alive?
Soon, the food was served, and Du Ya invited everyone to start eating.
The group chatted as they ate, the topics mostly revolving around amusing anecdotes from their school days.
Some people also talked about their current jobs, but it was mostly filled with complaints.
Either the work was too tiring and the hours too long, or the salary was simply too low.
It was obvious that very few of their classmates were actually doing well; an annual salary of one to two hundred thousand was already considered outstanding.
"Zhang Dongxi, I heard you are running your own startup now, and the scale seems pretty big. I even saw you driving a BMW earlier," someone suddenly said.
Hearing this, Zhang Dongxi smiled. "It is alright. The company is still in its startup phase. Just the equipment and such have already cost me nearly ten million in total."
"Wow! It seems the scale really is not small!" Someone stepped forward to toast him, wanting to seize the opportunity to curry favor.
Zhang Dongxi returned the toasts one by one. After downing a few glasses, his face flushed red.
He looked at Qin Ning. "Qin Ning, what kind of work are you doing now? I heard before that you were delivering takeout? Are you still doing that?"
As soon as these words came out, Su Xingwan's expression instantly darkened.
How could she not see that Zhang Dongxi was clearly looking for an opportunity to embarrass Qin Ning?
"I do not have a job right now," Qin Ning smiled faintly, not minding at all.
"Oh? Unemployed? Are you really living off our class monitor as a kept man? Just lying flat?" Zhang Dongxi sneered.
"Zhang Dongxi, what are you saying?"
Su Xingwan was truly angry. Her temper was not as good as Qin Ning's. "Do not blame me for not warning you, but watch your mouth!"
"I was just asking a casual question, why is the class monitor so angry?"
Seeing this, Zhang Dongxi immediately waved his hands, pretending to look innocent. "Besides, I am not wrong, am I? Was not Qin Ning delivering takeout before? A lot of classmates know that. And he just said himself that he does not have a job right now, so does not that make him unemployed?"
"The only reason I came here today is because of Teacher Du Ya, nothing else. But if you want to use me to boost your own ego, then I can only tell you that you have found the wrong person. Zhang Dongxi, since we were classmates, I will give you a piece of advice: drink more and speak less, otherwise..."
Qin Ning shifted his gaze, looking calmly at the other party.
With his state of mind having reached such a profound level, it was long impossible for him to feel the slightest emotion over these trivial matters.
"Alright, both of you, say less," Du Ya's expression darkened as she looked at Zhang Dongxi.
Obviously, she was the one who organized today's gathering, yet Zhang Dongxi repeatedly said things to embarrass Qin Ning. This was not just targeting Qin Ning; it was more of a slap in the face to her, their homeroom teacher.
Seeing that Du Ya had spoken, Zhang Dongxi stopped talking and simply gave a nonchalant shrug.
Soon, everyone resumed eating.
However, because of what had just happened, the gathering had completely split into two distinct circles.
On one side was the clique led by Zhang Dongxi. Those who wanted to curry favor with him would step forward from time to time to offer a toast.
On the other side were the classmates who were on good terms with Su Xingwan and Qin Ning, chatting about memories from their school days.
Just then, Zhang Dongxi received a call, stood up, and walked out of the private room.
Soon, when he returned, he was accompanied by a middle-aged man.
"Teacher Du, fellow classmates, let me introduce you. This is my second uncle, Zhang Xingyong, the chief of the Jiangling District Police Station here in Liu City," Zhang Dongxi announced with great fanfare.
Hearing this, everyone was quite surprised.
Obviously, they hadn't expected Zhang Dongxi's family to have such a prominent figure.
A police chief was a section-level official; to ordinary people like them, this was already a very impressive status.
"Hello, Teacher Du, and hello students. I happen to have a dinner engagement here today as well. I heard by chance that Dongxi was having his class reunion here, so I decided to come over and take a look."
Zhang Xingyong held his head slightly high, giving off a condescending air.
As he spoke, he took a glass of wine handed to him by Zhang Dongxi and raised it toward the crowd. "I toast this glass to all of you, as a token of my gratitude for the help you gave Dongxi back in school."
Seeing this, the crowd didn't dare to be negligent. They all quickly stood up and raised their glasses.
However, Qin Ning and Su Xingwan remained unmoved. They just sat there quietly, completely ignoring him.
Zhang Xingyong immediately frowned, a look of displeasure appearing on his face.
"Qin Ning, Su Xingwan, what are you doing? Didn't you see my second uncle proposing a toast? Stand up!" Zhang Dongxi's face likewise darkened.
He hadn't expected these two to be so daring as to deny him face like this.
"He can toast all he wants, I'm not stopping him. Why should I stand up?" Qin Ning raised his head slightly and spoke in a calm voice.
"Heh..."
Now, Zhang Xingyong was truly a bit angry. "You really don't know what's good for you!"
"Forget it, Second Uncle. He's just an orphan who used to deliver takeout. Don't lower yourself to the level of a nobody like him. Let me walk you back to your private room, don't let him ruin your mood. Later, I'll have someone come over to check his ID and see if he has any criminal record. If he does, we'll just have him taken in for interrogation."
Zhang Dongxi said, then shot a cold sneer at Qin Ning.
Obviously, since this guy had chosen to throw himself at the muzzle of a gun and provoke his second uncle, he wasn't going to have an easy time tonight. No matter what, he would have him locked up for the night.
With that, he escorted Zhang Xingyong out of the private room.
Just as they reached the door of the private room, Zhang Xingyong was about to make a phone call to summon his men, but he bumped into someone head-on.
Zhang Wei, Secretary Zhang, who worked by the side of Liu City's top official, Zhou De.
"Secretary Zhang, you're here too?"
He hurriedly went over to greet him with an obsequious smile on his face. Where was the arrogant and condescending attitude from just a moment ago?
"Oh, it's Chief Zhang. You have a dinner engagement too?" Secretary Zhang paused for a moment, recognizing the other party.
Then, he subconsciously glanced into the private room, wanting to see who was at Zhang Xingyong's dinner.
However, Zhang Xingyong's dinner wasn't actually in this private room. When Secretary Zhang saw that the people sitting inside were all just young adults, he was visibly taken aback.
However, Secretary Zhang soon spotted a familiar face among the group of young people. Startled, he hurriedly rushed over.
"Young Master Qin, you're here as well..."
Under the shocked and disbelieving gazes of the crowd, Secretary Zhang stopped in front of Qin Ning and bowed slightly in greeting. His incredibly respectful demeanor left everyone in the private room completely dumbfounded, rooted to the spot.
Even though they didn't know who Secretary Zhang was, they had all just witnessed how deferential Zhang Xingyong had been to him moments ago.
Yet now, this very man, someone who commanded the utmost respect even from Zhang Xingyong, was actually showing such profound reverence toward Qin Ning!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."