The guards gritted their teeth, brandished their batons and attacked Wang Zheng.
"Move to the side!" Wang Zheng pushed Faang Rong to the side. Without dodging, he blocked the attack with his staff, causing Faang Rong's face to instantly turn pale white. He involuntarily shouted: "Be careful!"
As the baton smashed onto Wang Zheng's body, Wang Zheng only felt a slight pain. As for the damage, it wasn't enough.
"Scram!" Wang Zheng turned and punched the security guard on the head. The security guard felt as if he was hit by a piece of metal and his eyes were filled with stars. His legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
The other security guards wanted to rush over, but Wang Zheng grabbed the chairs by the side and threw them off. The security guards reached out to stop the chairs, but who knew that the moment they touched the chairs, they would feel their bodies being pushed back, no one expected them to have such strength.
"Bam!" A few of the security guards were smashed flying by the chairs, and all the antiques placed outside the private box were smashed into pieces. All of Faang Rong's classmates felt their flesh ache as they watched, and only Jiang Zhengyu stared at Wang Zheng with a dark expression.
After taking care of the guards, Wang Zheng walked forward and stood in front of Jiang Zhengyu.
"What do you want to do? I'm warning you, my father is Jiang Kui, he's the head of the biggest underworld faction in our city. If you touch a single hair of mine right now, you'll never see tomorrow's sun!" Jiang Zhengyu relied on his father's face to completely ignore Wang Zheng.
Unfortunately, Wang Zheng only revealed a trace of suspicion on his face as he said while giggling, "Sorry, I don't know any Jiang Kui. I only know that you've offended someone you shouldn't have!"
For the first time, Jiang Zhengyu realized that his father's reputation didn't work, and a sliver of fear appeared on his face. He wanted to turn around and run, but because of the sprained ankle, he could only limp away from his bodyguard.
"Run, keep running. Didn't that little brother of yours tell you last night that I was looking for you at the door to settle the score?" Wang Zheng laughed as he walked closer to Jiang Zhengyu. At this moment, Jiang Zhengyu's heart almost stopped. When had he ever felt such pressure?
"Big brother, I know I was wrong. I will never look for trouble with you again. Please let me go this time!" Jiang Zhengyu immediately hugged onto Wang Zheng's thigh as his tears and snot flowed together. Wang Zheng's white pants were almost taken over by his tears and snot.
"Scram to the side, this is a gift from Sister Rong, if you f * cking get dirty, I'll take your life!" Wang Zheng coldly snorted, and kicked Jiang Zhengyu to the side.
Seeing that Wang Zheng was about to attack, Faang Rong anxiously pulled Wang Zheng's fist and said softly: "Let's not cause any trouble, there will be trouble when we send people over later!"
Wang Zheng frowned, he then lowered his fist and said coldly: "Let me warn you, this matter is not over yet, on Sister Rong's account, I am too lazy to bother with you!" With that, Wang Zheng pulled Faang Rong and was about to leave.
Just as he walked to the door, someone stopped him. Wang Zheng frowned: "What, you guys also want to stop me?"
Seeing Wang Zheng's vicious look, the man's body also trembled. In the end, he endured his fear and said: "Look at the destroyed room, although we have money, we don't dare to casually spend it, why don't you guys watch and help us set it up?"
Actually, they were just a bunch of f * cking losers. Those who were truly rich would not be bothered to participate in this kind of reunion. Now that the private room had been turned into this state, the owner of the hotel would not dare to provoke Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng laughed coldly, took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table: "There are five hundred thousand inside, it's enough to compensate the hotel. I really don't know how Sister Rong could have students like you, it's really shameful!" With that, Wang Zheng left casually with Faang Rong.
Looking at Wang Zheng's back figure that was pulling Faang Rong, the female students of Faang Rong started to become a little obsessed with Wang Zheng as they muttered to themselves, "If only I could have such a man in the future, it would be so safe, so caring!"
"Sigh, there aren't many good guys like him left. Look at the bunch of scumbags in our class, they really are embarrassing themselves!"
Wang Zheng and Faang Rong's male classmates formed a stark contrast, and it was no wonder that the long legs started to look down on them. The males standing at the side all had their faces burning hot and their heads lowered, not daring to speak.
After a long while, Jiang Zhengyu finally stood up slowly. He glared fiercely at Wang Zheng's disappearing figure and said coldly, "Wang Zheng, I will make you pay the price. I will make you not see tomorrow's sun!" With that, he got the bodyguard to help him prepare to leave.
The reason he came here was precisely for Faang Rong. Not only was he disgraced in front of his classmates, he was also beaten like this by Wang Zheng. Staying here was just a joke.
As he walked past his classmates, Jiang Zhengyu's cold eyes swept over them. He softly said, "If I hear about what happened today outside, I can guarantee that all of you will end up miserable!"
The reason why Faang Rong dared to ignore Zheng Yu was because of Wang Zheng. They did not have such good fortune, and could only nod their heads in fear.
After Jiang Zhengyu left, only then did a few people wipe the cold sweat on their heads and said disdainfully, "We knew that when we got angry, we would act tough with Wang Zheng if we had the ability."
"Shh!" Other people didn't want to cause trouble, so they stopped those people from talking. Due to Wang Zheng's relationship, this reunion ended in failure.
Walking on the bridge and blowing on the river, Faang Rong stared at Wang Zheng for a long time before saying: "Today, not only have I caused you trouble, I have also caused you to lose over five hundred thousand dollars. I will return the money to you."
The only difference between money and paper is that the rich people treat money as paper and the poor people want to treat paper as money. Although I am not some tycoon, I will not take the money to heart, as long as you are gentle with me in the future Sister Rong, I am afraid of you right now! Wang Zheng enjoyed the breeze of the river as he closed his eyes and said.
As he stood at the side and looked at Wang Zheng, Faang Rong's heart actually throbbed a little, as his face became slightly flushed. This was the first time he had felt that Wang Zheng could give him such a sense of security.
"Good boy, looks like you've really gotten rich. You can actually say the false words of money and paper." Faang Rong realized that her emotions were a little strange and quickly changed the topic.
Wang Zheng suddenly turned around and said with a crying face: "Sister Rong, I am actually just a poor man, I am the kind of person who desperately wants to spend money on paper. Why don't you sponsor me for a million and eight hundred thousand to buy a lottery ticket?"
"I can't be bothered with you!" Faang Rong rolled her eyes at Wang Zheng, and ran away with a smile.
Wang Zheng looked at Faang Rong's tiny appearance, her face full of shock: "Damn, this woman has a feminine side to her?"