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Chapter 765: Chapter 322 Shattered to Pieces_2
Wealthy second-generations privately cursing each other out and showing off their wealth was nothing new. They simply didn’t make it public or show it off in open settings—it wasn’t all peaceful harmony.
For instance, today, after the event ended, people split into four or five groups, many of whom wouldn’t even greet each other if they ran into each other in the same nightclub.
But actually getting into a fight with curses... it wasn’t like it never happened, just that it was very rare.
And it never turned into a big deal.
The wealthier the kid, the less they could actually hurt anybody—when Wang finally fought four against one, he couldn’t even cause a light injury, just threw a couple of Tortoise Fists.
So, on Su Huai’s turf, was there really any fear of them turning the world upside down?
According to the theory of relative confidence, the more stable one side is, the more hesitant the other side becomes.
After a round of cursing and seeing that Su Huai neither intervened nor spoke up, Wang Siming and Zhang Zongping gradually calmed down.
Eventually, it was Jin Yucheng who couldn’t hold on and took the initiative to show some attitude.
"Mr. Su, I understand what you mean. In keeping with the rules of our circle, let’s make things clear..."
Su Huai interrupted yet again with a leisurely counter-question, "Which circle are you part of?"
Jin Yucheng’s face went from pale to flushed, Fu Daiheng’s face turned beet red. Wang Si and Wang Minjian burst into laughter while Cheese Liu Zigui couldn’t help but chuckle...
Su Huai was too damaging.
"Which circle are you part of?" was Jin Yucheng’s original line, and even the tone was practically the same.
The tables had turned, applying the principle of fighting fire with fire, turning Jin Yucheng’s earlier posturing into something of a joke.
"Mr. Su, is it necessary to be so aggressive?"
Jin Yucheng’s face turned extremely dark, as if he might explode at any moment.
But Su Huai simply didn’t care. If you’re going to explode, then explode. I’ll handle the aftermath.
"When you strutted about in my company, did you think about the words ’aggressive’?"
"Yeah!" Wang Si clapped his hands sharply, "What goes around comes around. You reap what you sow. What are you dissatisfied with now?"
Young Master Jin obviously wasn’t convinced, but no brave man suffers a loss before his eyes.
By the time he realized that Su Huai truly dared to take action, he was no longer in control of the situation.
Wealthy second-generations’ private battles didn’t care much for background, it was about personal strength—playing cards, drag racing, drinking, picking up girls, fighting. The stronger you were, the more right you had. It wasn’t possible to go running to your parents over every little loss. That would just be embarrassing.
Is that not why Wan Fangjiang wanted to apologize to Su Huai rather than confront Gu Tongshu directly? To keep the situation at the level of childish skirmishes?
Now the principle was the same—if you started something on Su Huai’s turf, you were bound to lose, and you couldn’t call your parents for revenge.
Jin Yucheng was a cunning and deep person; he would not suffer such a loss.
"Fine, it’s our fault."
He softened his stance, turning to Fu Daiheng, "Daiheng, from now on, not one lie. Make things clear to the girl."
Actually, he wasn’t particularly humble—it was important to save face and he insisted on making the rights and wrongs clear.
But Su Huai didn’t indulge him, letting out a laugh.
"And who are you? Expecting me to waste my time listening to you squabble—dude, is your brain okay?"
Sitting like a lord with one leg cocked over the other, Su Huai waved lazily, "Zi Gui, go on, apologize to Young Master Fu."
Liu Zigui was quick on the uptake, immediately standing to bow, "I’m sorry, Uncle Fucha, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have called you impotent; being hard for even a second counts as hard. In fact, you’re incredibly badass, and I’m not worthy!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Bam bam bam bam!"
Wang Si and Wang Minjian burst into raucous laughter, banging on the table, bringing the atmosphere to a perfect pitch.
Jin Yucheng and Zhang Zongping clenched their teeth tight, feeling humiliated to the extreme.
Fu Daiheng was the most embarrassed, panting heavily with veins popping on his temples, and his eyes glowing with blood-red sparks. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝒄𝙤𝙢
The ultimate humiliation brought with it extreme anger.
But Su Huai didn’t take him seriously at all, saying lightly, "It’s your turn, Young Master Fu."
"I..."
"Think before you speak." Su Huai used his interruption as a reminder, his gaze carrying a deeply hidden bloodthirst, "Don’t give me a reason."
Just a beating, right?
What am I afraid of?
The first thought that came to Fu Daiheng’s mind was to say screw it and go for broke rather than show weakness.
But when he tried to clench his fist, his left hand just couldn’t muster the strength, and his left shoulder started twitching in pain again.
The pain wasn’t intense—it certainly wasn’t as bad as surgery in the proctology department—but the constant pain weakened his will, constantly reminding him how brutally Su Huai had pinched him.
The fear of instantly losing all ability to resist cast a shadow that he could not speak of.
He was embarrassed to admit to anyone; he didn’t want to try again.
So, Fu Daiheng involuntarily thought: If this were outside, I’d fight him to the end, but why drag my brothers and good friends down with me while I’m in his company and outnumbered?
"I... I..."
Hesitant and conflicted, his mind was a blank.
"I... I am wrong..."
It was tough to start speaking, but once he started, it wasn’t that hard.
"I didn’t cheat, really, it was Rongrong who seduced me, but I didn’t sleep with her... forget it, I’m really sorry, just take the gifts as my apology..."
Fu Daiheng’s stammered explanation and insincere apology were quite disgraceful.
Liu Zigui looked at Su Huai.
It was clear that the young lady had relaxed; she was fiery and stubborn, but facing someone like Jin Yucheng, who was obviously powerful, she couldn’t help feeling pressured.
Now, the issue was at least partially resolved, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
