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While they were waiting for food on one side, they were also waiting for food on the other side. Lee Rui didn't bother with them at all, but they were not that obedient. July looked pretty good, and was also a cultured, refined, and college student. As a freshman student of Jianghua University, for the school belle, July's conditions were extremely good.

To these hooligans, July was like a beautiful flower, and everyone wanted to go up and take a sniff. Of course, with Lee Rui here as their male companion, they would not easily make a move on him.

However, the boasting grew even more vigorous.

"After the new year, I will also go do business with my brother. He is lending at the casino. This year, I've just changed to a new one, it's worth several hundred thousand …"

In the villages and towns, gambling was rife, and some thugs made good money by lending to small underground casinos. However, no matter how much they changed their weapons, it was still something that could not be displayed on the stage. This was how these people saw the world. It was like a storm was brewing, the money was inexhaustible.

As Lee Rui and July were drinking tea, they didn't take Lee Rui and Yue Yang seriously.

In the minds of scholars, they were people from two completely different worlds. Even if the richest person in the world did not have the ability to brag, no one would care about it.

The waiter passed the dishes over one after another.

"I must be starving. Eat more." Lee Rui scooped dishes into the bowl.

July smiled, but didn't decline. She was indeed a little hungry. It was a good feeling as the two of them ate.

The little hoodlum at the table also began to eat and drink, occasionally shouting for the boss to serve them wine. He lit a cigarette and smoked. The smoke was so thick that even the waiter who was passing the dishes frowned.

Halfway through eating, one of the little hooligans held a cup of wine, walked towards Lee Rui and sat down: "You are Lee Rui right? Remember me, I'm your junior high school classmate? "

"Oh, hello." Lee Rui did remember this person, he had beaten him a few times during junior high school.

The problem was, how could this kid sincerely come over to toast?

"It's good that you remember me. I also remember you. I've always remembered you all these years. "You hit me, you hit me twice when you were in junior high …"

As the little hooligan talked endlessly, Lee Rui suddenly asked, "Why did I hit you?"

"One time, I lifted up my female classmate's skirt and you saw it. Another time, I don't remember. "But you hit me …" The little hooligan chuckled as he repeated the words.

Lee Rui and July looked at each other, then increased their eating speed.

The delinquents at the table next door all slowly stopped eating and looked towards Lee Rui's table. All of their faces were gloomy, as if they would attack at any moment.

Lee Rui finished eating the rice in his bowl, put down his chopsticks, and nodded. Then, he looked at the little hooligan: "You beat me up, what about it? Do you have any ideas now? "

Following his instructions, Lee Rui just wanted to see what this tramp three wanted to do.

The little hoodlum was stunned by Lee Rui's words. Yes, I beat you up, what do you think?

"I just wanted to ask you if you remember this. "If you remember, you should come over and apologize to me and drink a cup of wine. Then, let's just forget about this matter, otherwise …"

"What else can we do?" Lee Rui asked.

The veins on the little hooligan's forehead jumped, "Otherwise, if there is any revenge, I will remember it all these years."

At this time, his comrades also stood up, and surrounded Lee Rui and July, with unfriendly looks on their faces.

"He really hasn't improved at all." Lee Rui sighed, looked at them, and said, "It's been so many years, yet you guys have not improved at all, you only know how to fight and kill."

"What do you mean? Don't think that you're so amazing just because you've read too many books. Do you believe that I'll slap you to death?!" The little hooligan suddenly clamored.

Lee Rui raised his hand and grabbed the bottle of wine held by one of the hoodlums. He knocked it against the wall and pointed it at the hoodlum: "Come."

With just a few words, Lee Rui didn't seem the least bit nervous at all. He just stood there, staring at Little Rascal and the others.

It was because Lee Rui was too plain that they were afraid.

The fame of Lee Rui in the past few years was built up from hard work. During junior high school, Lee Rui was not a good person. Even now, there were still teachers who remembered that he used bricks to blow other people's heads with "heroic deeds". Of course, more people remembered that he had entered high school with excellent results.

It was this kind of intense contrast that caused Lee Rui to become the legendary figure in junior high school.

Amongst this group of hoodlums, many of them had actually seen or heard of Lee Rui's "heroic deeds". It was just that they found it hard to believe that this cultured and refined boy with a beautiful girlfriend was actually Lee Rui. It was obvious that the person who had returned from the city was Lee Rui.

Maybe this Lee Rui isn't that powerful either?

This was their initial judgement. Un, until Lee Rui shattered the bottle.

That kind of pressure that could only be felt from rushing forward reminded these people coldly that Lee Rui was a fierce character and not a pitiful guy who could be easily bullied.

"You don't dare to fight, right? If you don't dare to fight, then don't block the way. Haven't you heard of the principle of a good dog not blocking the way? " Lee Rui stared coldly at the little hooligan, his gaze sweeping across his comrades' faces, "You all are destined to stay in this small place, with no future prospects."

"You …!" The little hooligan was angered to the point that his face turned ashen.

The others had ugly expressions on their faces as well.

They really wanted to say, back then you, Lee Rui, were not a good person either, who knows how you got into a university afterwards, but now, you're just shaking your head and calling yourself a cultured person, isn't that great?

But Lee Rui was that arrogant. He sneered coldly as he walked out of the restaurant with July. From start to finish, he had never put these people in his eyes.

Even Chen Hongpao had to call them big brother, why would they care about these small shrimps? If the other party had not come to throw their lives away, Lee Rui would not even have the interest to teach them a lesson.

"I'm so full." Lee Rui rubbed his stomach, then walked along the street with Qi Rong. "This is the first time you're here, let me take you out for a walk. I'll buy some daily necessities, you definitely didn't bring a toothbrush or something like that."

July had never thought that Lee Rui, a boy, would be so considerate.

The two of them leisurely strolled through the streets of the town, buying things whenever they saw one that was suitable for them.

At the small restaurant, the little hooligan and his companions who wanted to make Lee Rui happy had a bad taste the more they ate. Just a moment ago, he was still boasting happily while drinking his wine. Yet, in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face and didn't dare to make a move even after being treated like that. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

"Wanzi, why didn't you do anything to him just now? As long as you make a move, will the brothers be afraid?! "

"That's right, Hua Zi, why don't you do it to him? If it were me, I would have done it already!"

"This … He can't tolerate it!"

Amidst the crowd's anger, the little hooligan named Hua Zi downed the cup of wine in one gulp. He did not even wipe his mouth as he flipped over the table and chased after them. Hua Zi's companions followed closely behind him.

Those who knew were well aware that this group of people were about to fight.

At this time, Lee Rui was in the fruit shop accompanying July to buy fruits.

"Do you like oranges or bananas?"

July smiled sweetly, "Anything is fine."

"Then buy them all."

"En!"