Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 388: I’ll Go Up and Give a Slap

Just as Hao Jian said, he was never a generous man, in fact, one might even say he was a bit petty. He could not possibly let someone slap his left cheek and then offer his right to be slapped. With his personality, if someone hit him once, he would hit back ten times, if someone kicked him, he would break their leg.

He never sought out trouble, but he was never afraid of it either!

Upon hearing Hao Jian speak, the two men and the woman instantly wore mournful expressions, the ominous premonition in their hearts finally coming true.

"I will do exactly as you say!" Lin Yuanhui nodded frantically, so scared by Hao Jian that he was almost pissing his pants, not daring to utter a single word of dissent.

Then, Hao Jian turned his gaze to the onlookers and sneered, "You should all feel lucky, fortunate that you only looked foolish and didn’t speak out to insult me. Be glad that my memory isn’t that good, unable to remember everyone who spoke, otherwise, what we’d be having here isn’t a financial summit, but a cry-fest for mommy and daddy!"

Wherever Hao Jian’s gaze landed, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes. Given Hao Jian’s brazen behavior earlier, they fully believed this lunatic was quite capable of doing exactly that.

Not a single person dared to make a sound, being completely subdued by Hao Jian’s dominance. They did not wish to end up like Lin Yuanhui and the others.

It was at this moment that Hao Jian and Bartley entered the venue together.

At that time, within the venue, Shu Ya and Ruo Lan, although among the crowds, seemed as if they could not blend in. They cast expectant and anxious glances toward the entrance from time to time, appearing to be distracted.

Lv Shaowei had also noticed this and a flash of animosity swept across his features, but it quickly dissipated. He said with a smile plastered on his face, "Miss Ruo Lan, there’s no need to wait. With his status, he doesn’t have the qualifications to enter this place. Those who have the privilege to be here are the elite of Hua City."

The implication was that he was also one of the elite.

But Ruo Lan ignored him, still looking at the door. She thought to herself that if Hao Jian didn’t come in within the next ten minutes, then she would leave as well.

Seeing Ruo Lan’s cold attitude, Lv Shaowei’s anger grew, and he said sarcastically, "Miss Ruo Lan, is such a poor wretch really that good? Is he worth your longing?"

Ruo Lan, seemingly picking up on the thorns in Lv Shaowei’s words, turned her head back in displeasure and said, "Do you understand him?"

"Me? How could I possibly understand him? With my status, why should I bother to know a ’Diaosi’? A poor wretch?" Lv Shaowei said contemptuously. A trash that wouldn’t even be able to enter Jinxiu Villa’s gates, worth his time to understand?

"Then you have no idea how foolish you are!" Ruo Lan scoffed, looking at Lv Shaowei with a strange expression, one that seemed both pitying and disdainful.

Feeling the sting of that gaze, Lv Shaowei could not help but frown, the viciousness in his eyes uncontrollable, like that of a ferocious wolf.

Tongtong, however, noticed his expression and quickly grabbed Ruo Lan’s hand, hiding behind her in fear. Discover exclusive content at novelbuddy

There’s a Buddhist saying that the face reflects the heart, meaning that one’s appearance reveals the true emotions within, even if one tries to suppress them, there will always come a moment when the facade slips, like right now.

Lv Shaowei realized he had lost his composure and quickly offered a forced smile, saying, "Alright, my fault, I shouldn’t have spoken out of turn. Don’t worry, I won’t bother you again after this. Here, have a drink while we wait for him. As soon as he arrives, I’ll leave you alone and just keep you company until then, so you won’t feel awkward here."

Lv Shaowei handed Ruo Lan a glass of wine, and she, believing Lv Shaowei had truly given up, took a sip without any suspicion.

And at that moment, a concealed sinister smile crossed Lv Shaowei’s face, thinking to himself, "Ruo Lan oh Ruo Lan, since you don’t want to drink a toast, you’ll have to drink a forfeit. After taking my specially prepared aphrodisiac, tonight I will make you ****."

Just then, Hao Jian and Bart appeared at the entrance together.

The entire venue fell silent instantaneously, every gaze turning towards the entrance in amazement and suspicion.

They were surprised to see Duke Bartley, and puzzled as to why he would show up alongside Hao Jian.

Lv Shaowei’s eyes nearly popped out in astonishment, utterly baffled how this guy could appear with Duke Bartley. Could it be they knew each other?

Upon spotting Hao Jian’s arrival, both Shu Ya and Ruo Lan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, their faces bearing a slight smile tinged with reproach.

But this was wrong. How could a guy who drove a broken-down Santana know Duke Bartley? But if he didn’t know Duke Bartley, why would they stand together?

At that moment, Hao Jian’s gaze swept across the crowd and finally settled on Kong Xiaozhen, not far away.

Immediately, under everyone’s bewildered gaze, Hao Jian slowly walked towards Kong Xiaozhen.

Kong Xiaozhen held a glass of wine and was enthusiastically talking with some foreign entrepreneurs. Seeing Hao Jian approaching, he couldn’t help but be puzzled as to what Hao Jian wanted.

With a smile on his face, Hao Jian suddenly quickened his pace and, without warning, sent a slap flying.

Kong Xiaozhen was stunned, as were all the guests.

Kong Xiaozhen, cradling his face, staggered back several steps and looked at Hao Jian in shock and anger. In his wildest dreams, he had not imagined that Hao Jian would hit him in such a setting. Did he not see how many foreign guests were here? Causing such a scene at the financial summit, was he not afraid of offending these entrepreneurs?

Bartley also bore a bitter smile, knowing full well that Hao Jian was just that kind of person, one who once enraged didn’t care about the identity of the other party, let alone the time and place.

Sure enough, the foreign guests were clearly displeased, frowning heavily. The purpose of this financial summit was to network and conduct business, and while everyone had been enjoying themselves, Hao Jian’s sudden actions had completely soured the mood.

At that moment, they all couldn’t understand why Hao Jian had acted out, wondering what Kong Xiaozhen had done to offend him.

"I’ll start with a slap! Motherfucker, don’t you know I hate people who are handsomer than me? And you dare to stand out so conspicuously, trying to steal my thunder? Really think I won’t hit you? Was I too soft on you last time? Itching for another beating?" Without waiting for Kong Xiaozhen to speak, Hao Jian launched into a tirade.

And in the end, he snorted in disdain, his face full of disgust as he said, "Son of a bitch, pretty boy! Sissy! Show-off!"

The crowd was floored. Just because someone was handsomer, you’d hit them? What kind of reasoning was that? It was nothing but making trouble out of nothing!

Indeed, Hao Jian was making trouble out of nothing because he knew even if he claimed that Kong Xiaozhen had obstructed him first, and he had hit him after, Kong Xiaozhen would definitely not admit it. Any excuse was good enough as long as he got to beat him up.

"You motherf—" Kong Xiaozhen was furious, opening his mouth to curse.

But Hao Jian wasn’t giving him the chance, snapping, "Aiyo, dare to curse? Asking for a beating!"

With that, he threw a punch straight into Kong Xiaozhen’s stomach. Kong Xiaozhen let out a "wow" as he vomited out his evening meal.

Of course, Hao Jian had done this intentionally, his knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine telling him precisely where to hit to make someone vomit even their bile.

Hao Jian’s actions were aimed at humiliating Kong Xiaozhen in public.

Kong Xiaozhen was violently throwing up, looking as if he were about to vomit out his internal organs.

Seeing the mess on the ground and the lingering stench, everyone couldn’t help but furrow their brows, looking at Kong Xiaozhen with disgust.

Even Liang Jiankun, who had been standing beside Kong Xiaozhen, took two steps back, his eyebrows deeply furrowed.

Kong Xiaozhen was vomiting so hard his tears came out, feeling as if all his internal organs were churning, experiencing unbearable pain.

But what caused him even more agony was the fact that he had vomited in front of so many people, destroying the sterling image he had built up in a moment.

Hao Jian chuckled coldly, "I told you to be elegant. Try being elegant for me again, will you?"

That night, Kong Xiaozhen’s suave and agile image was entirely shattered, what everyone remembered wasn’t his handsome and dignified appearance, but his almost convulsing, red-faced self while vomiting.

Kong Xiaozhen stared at Hao Jian with murderous intent in his eyes, truly wishing he could kill Hao Jian at that moment. But after undergoing a significant internal struggle, he found it challenging to even move, let alone speak.

For some reason, Kong Xiaozhen now felt a hint of bitterness in his heart. As the Young Master who was the center of everyone’s attention, when had he ever been subjected to such humiliation?

Looking at the guests’ frowning, disdainful expressions, he felt like crying!

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And Liang Jiankun was also staring at Hao Jian in shock. Hao Jian’s behavior was a direct declaration of war against the Kong Family!

Because Kong Xiaozhen didn’t just represent himself; he stood for the entire Kong Family!

By doing this, Hao Jian was slapping the face of the entire Kong Family! How could the Kong Family let this go?

Could it be that this guy was planning a counterattack?

Until now, it had always been them targeting Hao Jian, with Hao Jian on the defensive. However, this time, Hao Jian had taken the offensive.

"What are you looking at? Keep looking and I’ll beat you too, you son of a bitch!" Hao Jian rebuked unkindly.

Liang Jiankun’s expression froze, and then his facial muscles violently twitched. As one of Hua City’s Four Young Masters, being scolded like a grandson in front of so many people by Hao Jian was nearly the same as killing him.

It was the second time. This was the second time he had been humiliated in front of Hao Jian. And this time, he was tragically unable to fight back.

All because this damned bastard knew Duke Bartley!

The guests stood around like dazed chickens, not knowing who invited this vulgar man full of obscene language and offensive behavior.

While Shu Ya was holding her forehead, shrinking into the crowd, distancing herself far from Hao Jian, afraid of being recognized as someone associated with him.

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