NOVPUBFor rich second-generation heirs like Guo Xiong, Xu Qian had never had a good impression.
When she heard him suggest sharing a table, Xu Qian refused without even thinking about it.
"I’m not familiar with you all, I don’t want to sit down and eat with you."
Xu Qian’s words instantly made Guo Xiong’s face turn awkward.
The netizens in the live broadcast burst into laughter.
"Seeing this guy surnamed Guo lose face feels so good!"
"Trying to compete with me, a brittle university student, on charm, do you have the ability?"
"Exactly, my brother Wu is like having a new face sculpted, what level are you at, trying to share a table with our Wu?"
After his phoenix-like rebirth, Wu Bin’s skin and attractiveness reached a height not attainable by ordinary mortals.
Even those internet-famous male celebrities, despite their thick makeup and heavily edited beauty-enhanced photos, were no match for Wu Bin.
Wu Bin walking down the street would turn heads excessively.
He even dared not to smile.
Because he feared that with just a slight smile, he’d bring the whole city to its knees.
Wu Bin even thought about buying a mask online to cover his peerless face, because always being asked for contact information by girls was troublesome for him.
Guo Xiong was considered a gentlemanly rich second generation.
When Xu Qian refused him, he didn’t get angry; instead, he said with a smile, "Xu Qian, you might not know, but these are exchange students from the University of Michigan sent to our Agricultural University, making them students of our university as well."
"The board of directors said that the exchange period at our school for one semester should be full of energy and color, and that our Agricultural University students should also show the proper enthusiasm and friendliness."
"Now you’re refusing to join our table. I might not mind, but I’m worried that these foreign friends, once they know about it, will have ideas. If something truly becomes an issue, won’t it still be your father who has to deal with it?"
Xu Qian’s expression turned cold.
"Are you threatening me?"
Guo Xiong laughed heartily.
"My classmate Xu Qian, what are you saying? How could I possibly be threatening you? I’m merely stating a fact."
While Guo Xiong waited for Xu Qian’s response, a middle-aged man’s voice suddenly came from nearby.
"You didn’t pay, you still haven’t paid!"
Everyone turned their heads.
They saw a yellow taxi stopped by the roadside, and a black man dressed in a black coat was walking towards them with an expressionless face, as if he hadn’t heard the driver saying anything.
The middle-aged driver was very anxious and chased after him for a few steps but then worried that his car would get a parking ticket if left by the roadside. Thus, stomping his feet in frustration, he was caught between a rock and a hard place.
"You didn’t pay! Oh man, how could someone do this!"
The middle-aged driver initially wanted to catch up with the black man and reason with him.
But as if he had thought of something, he eventually heaved a deep sigh, got back into his car, and drove away.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Was this black foreigner so arrogant?
In broad daylight, refusing to pay the cab fare!
Some people thought the black man might not understand Chinese but when he arrived in front of Guo Xiong, he greeted him enthusiastically in a West Coast manner.
"Hey, Guo, where are we going to have fun today?"
Upon hearing the black man speak fluent Chinese, those around became even more enraged.
He understood Chinese all along!
Han Jiaoyan had a quick temper and she walked over furiously and confronted him, "Didn’t you hear the driver calling you just now? Why didn’t you pay for your ride!"
The black man didn’t answer Han Jiaoyan’s question but unabashedly sized her up with his eyes, smirking lewdly.
"Guo, is this the dinner you’ve prepared for us? She’s really pretty, such fair skin."
Saying this, the black man reached out to touch Han Jiaoyan’s face.
Han Jiaoyan was so scared by this action that she was stunned.
She had never expected the black man to be so bold as to actually make a move!
Just as the black man’s hand was about to touch Han Jiaoyan, Wu Bin reached out and grabbed the black man’s wrist.
Feeling a heart-piercing pain coming from his wrist, the black man immediately swung his other hand, throwing a punch towards Wu Bin.
Guo Xiong immediately realized what was happening, and he quickly embraced the black man’s arm, hastily saying, "Freeman, don’t be rash!"
"You can’t hit him, if you do we’ll all suffer the consequences!"
Freeman, caught in the heat of his anger, was not in the mood to listen to Guo Xiong’s advice.
"Guo, let go of me, I need to teach this yellow monkey a lesson!"
Hearing Freeman say this, Wu Bin laughed.
He willingly leaned his face forward.
"You touch me and see what happens?"
Freeman felt that Wu Bin was provoking him, while Guo Xiong turned pale with fright.
Ding Xin and Lu Yuan are still in detention, about to face trial and sentencing.
If Freeman’s punch were to really hurt Wu Bin, then he would have to join them behind bars!
Guo Xiong didn’t want to end up in jail!
He is a wealthy second-generation; he can enjoy financial freedom out here.
If he were sent away, all the money in the world would only buy him the freedom to eat instant noodles!
Guo Xiong, who had some training himself, forcefully pulled Freeman away and said seriously, "If you consider me a friend, don’t touch him, he’s not someone you can afford to mess with."
Freeman spread his hands in confusion.
"Guo, since when did you become such a coward? Didn’t you brag that at the University of Michigan you could mess with anyone you wanted?"
"Are you really afraid of a pretty boy?"
Guo Xiong hurriedly gestured to Freeman to stop talking.
Can’t you see the cameras around here?
We’re being live-streamed, bro, you’re really something!
I was just bragging to you and you took it for real, huh!
Go ask around at the University of Michigan, who would dare lay a finger on this frail college student?
Only someone desperate and unafraid of legal punishment!
Guo Xiong had barely managed to pull Freeman away, thinking that the matter would be put to rest.
But Wu Bin approached again, deliberately standing in front of Freeman, raised his right hand and gently pat his own face.
"Hit, me, will you?"
Guo Xiong: ...
Grinding his teeth, Guo Xiong said, "Wu Bin, don’t go too far!"
Wu Bin was amused.
"Right now, I intend to be this unreasonable. What are you going to do about it? If you’re not convinced, try touching a finger to me and see what happens?"
God damn you!
Guo Xiong felt like his lungs were about to explode with rage.
Yet, he truly didn’t dare to do anything to Wu Bin.
Though this kid seems normal now, who knows if poking him might cause a heart attack?
"Fine, you’re tough; can’t I avoid you if I can’t afford to provoke you?"
Guo Xiong no longer insisted on the matter of sharing a table and took his dozen or so foreign friends to another barbecue restaurant next door.
Han Jiaoyan said angrily, "No, they can’t just leave like that! That black man hasn’t paid the driver his money yet!"
Wu Bin said to Han Jiaoyan, "Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he pays up."
