C16 (1/2)
”You want me to scram? ”You sure are cocky, aren't you?”
In this class, only a few young masters and young misses of even more terrifying background dared to use such a tone to speak to Zhao Manwei. There was really no one else apart from these few young misses and juniors who could be counted on one's fingers.
Even Han Cheng from the Han clan had never scolded him in such a manner.
Zhao Manwei was instantly enraged. However, when he felt the youth's imposing aura, the fierce words that were about to reach his mouth, his imposing aura weakened by a bit.
”You want to be taught a lesson? ”With so much nonsense, if you don't automatically scram, I don't mind becoming a manual.”
Ye Chen still did not turn his head back, he just leisurely sat down on his seat. That cold tone of his was enough to send chills down people's spines.
The youth wasn't willing to fight with these people, so he didn't even pay attention to them.
However, if these flies wanted to kill themselves, they wouldn't mind cleaning up for a while.
”You! I can't be bothered to talk to you here, the classroom isn't the place for you to make a move. If you have the guts, come to the gym this afternoon. Naturally, someone will take care of you! ”
Zhao Manwei fiercely swallowed his saliva. He forcefully suppressed the trace of fear in his heart and spoke without any anger in his tone.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to lose face in front of Wang Ziyi, he really would have had the impulse to turn around and run away.
”Oh? Get rid of me. If I go, and you fail to get rid of me, what should I do? ”
Hearing that these guys were still planning to attack him, Ye Chen got a little excited.
He really wanted to see what qualifications and abilities these conceited and arrogant youths from wealthy families had to take care of him.
”If you win, I'll kowtow to you and admit my wrongs. I'll even give you 2,000 yuan for dinner. If you lose, get the hell out of Beijing High School, what do you think?”
Zhao Manwei seemed to have thought of something as his confidence increased by quite a bit.
Her face was full of a sinister smile, it was unknown what she was planning to do to Ye Chen from behind the scenes. Looking at his face, it seemed as if as long as he agreed, Ye Chen would be the one to get kicked out in the end.
”Five hundred thousand!”
Ye Chen, who was sitting in the seat, casually stretched out his five fingers and shook them.
Two thousand was not a big deal for these rich kids, but five hundred thousand was not a small sum for Zhao Manwei, the young master of a third-rate family in Beijing.
”Deal!” Let's wait and see! ”
Speaking of five hundred thousand yuan, Zhao Jingwei felt a pang of pain on his face. However, after struggling for a moment, he still decisively agreed.
Previously, he knew that this Ye Chen had a little power to fight, but this time, he was determined to win.
”Brother Ye, I wonder what these people are up to now. Since you agreed like this, aren't you afraid of suffering losses?”
After Wang Ziyi and Zhao Manwei left, Fatty at the side couldn't help but speak up.
In his mind, the Ye Chen of the past was not someone who liked to gamble. Not to mention the gym, he would even stop running on the sports field.
”You want me to suffer? They don't have that kind of ability. ”
Ye Chen smiled, but did not care.
From the beginning to the end, he really didn't put these small fries in his eyes.
In any case, Chen Han and Fang Zi Ning were currently out studying abroad and were no longer in the school, so he would first take care of these henchmen.
He had to make these people pay tenfold for their past grudges!
The fat guy at the side looked at his brother and felt that the current Ye Chen was even more mysterious.
After the morning's preparations, the so-called welcoming ceremony for the young master of the Duanmu family had basically come to an end.