Chapter 33 – Beat the Scumbag
“Forget about it?” Wang Hang gritted his teeth and sneered. “Can they bully whoever they want just because they’re stars?”
When looking at Qiu Jin, Wang Hang had a fierce look in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice, “Aren’t Leizi and them barbequing? Call them over.”
Qiu Jin sneered, “Even with three-to-one odds you’re too cowardly, so you want to call for outside help?”
Wang Hang looked awfully proud of himself: “So what if I’m calling [for help]? If you have the ability to you can call [for help] too.”
After a while, seven or eight people came out of the palm grove. They surrounded them, domineering and arrogant.
At the same time, the staff members in the distance finally discovered that there was a problem here, and dozens of staff members rushed over.
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Shooting “Four Seasons” required them to go up to the mountains and down to the seas. It was all physical labor, so these cameramen were all tall and strong. And they quickly surrounded Wang Hang’s group in a circle. They were all wearing uniformed T-shirts and gave off the aura of belonging to the triads. There were a dozen people on Wang Hang’s side, but they all looked a lot weaker.
“I called them.”
Qiu Jin smiled coldly: “Do you still want to continue?”
Wang Hang’s expression changed, and he began to hesitate. The number of opponents was more than double that of his group of people. If there really was a conflict, they were likely to be at a disadvantage.
But just giving up like that was letting these people off too lightly!
While he was hesitating, someone whispered something into his ear.
“Consider yourself lucky!”
Wang Hang spat out fiercely and turned around to leave.
“Stop right there!” Qiu Jin didn’t intend to let him go. He blocked him. “Who’s letting you go?”
Wang Hang looked up. His eyes were full of humiliation: “What else do you want to do?”
Qiu Jin: “Do you not know how to apologize?”
With a bitter look in his eyes, Wang Hang walked over [to Xiang Xi] under pressure by Qiu Jin. But when he stood in front of Xiang Xi, he suddenly laughed out loud.
“Didn’t you say you were going to teach me how to surf? Compete with us, and if you win, I will apologize.”
Qiu Jin: “Your logic is simply weird. You did something wrong first. Where do you get the face to impose conditions on me?”
Wang Hang: “I precisely like to do things this way. Are you scared?”
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“If you want me to agree that is also possible, but the method of apology will be up to me.” Qiu Jin glanced across the crowd and slowly said, “If you lose, everyone will kneel down and apologize to Xiang Xi.”
Everyone’s eyes widened to saucers.
This was simply way too shameful and humiliating.
There were whispers all around, but no one dared to refuse directly. Although they just muddled along, everyone here was a rich second generation*, and they all had reputation and prestige in Dewen City. How could they afford to lose to this person?
[*T/N: 富二代 rich second generation – children of entrepreneurs who became wealthy under Deng Xiaoping’s economic reforms in the 1980s]
At this moment, an Omega with no backing was pushed out. With no other alternative, he could only exhort: “Wang Hang-ge, how about you don’t compete, this matter was originally our fault…”
“Our fault?” Wang Hand was already furious, and some dumbass just so happened to step forward at that moment. With a slap across the face, he flung the other person back. “Who the f*ck are you scolding? An omega slut, emitting your foul pheromones everyday, who are you trying to seduce?”
The omega was struck stupid. Cradling his face, he retreated. The crowd was dead silent.
Wang Hang panted heavily, and asked, “What if I win?”
“Don’t you want to beat me up?” Qiu Jin said with a faint expression, “If you win, you apologize to Xiang Xi, and I’ll let you do whatever you want to me.”
Translations by Vanilla Muse.
In that split second, there was something wrong with the gaze that Wang Hand was using to look at Qiu Jin.
There was nothing to nitpick about [Qiu Jin’s] attractiveness index, his figure was great, that small waist, and that small butt…
There were some people in the circle who liked to play with alphas. Compared with the soft omega, alphas were plenty hot and wild. If he could hold this kind of person under his body…
Once he thought of this possibility, the desire to conquer instantly ignited within Wang Hang, and a burst of blood rushed to his head. He licked his lips excitedly: “All right.”
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Ji Shenxiao: My wife is being bullied. I am on my way with a knife in my hand.