He turned around, walked back, and then fiercely kicked the old bastard, shouting, "You still don’t realize the seriousness of the matter, do you? Keep your damn head down!"
Even Zheng was stunned by this.
What, not satisfied with the beating?
Finally, Cheng Zhu took one last look at Chen Qin lying on the ground and only after shooting a parting shot did he leave, content.
"Now that feels good," he thought to himself again.
A pink electric scooter sped along the avenue of Technology University at twenty miles per hour.
Cheng Zhu, feeling the breeze, felt incredibly refreshed.
Since Chen Qin had chosen to climb over the wall to enter, the school security had every right to deal with him.
Of course, since there had been a physical altercation, it might eventually involve the police.
And it is worth noting that the local police officer was very familiar with the school’s security as they often had to work together.
The matter was unlikely to escalate.
Because Cheng Zhu had kicked the buttocks, one of the most resilient parts of the human body.
His primary goal was to trample on the dignity of Chen Qin, the so-called "emperor" of his home!
Kicked till he ate dirt, face firmly pressed into the lawn, who knows, he might have even gotten a mouthful of grass.
At this moment, Cheng Zhu was unaware of the absurd scene that occurred when the police asked who had kicked.
Security guards Ji and Little Ma, both eager to take the credit, simultaneously raised their hands, "I did!"
They knew Cheng Zhu’s generous nature and that he rewarded those who helped him!
Especially since these old foxes clearly understood that today was not a big deal.
Since he had chosen to climb the wall, the nature of the incident was already decided.
After competing for credit, they even exchanged a look of disbelief, wishing they could smack each other.
Shit, that’s how you play it?
"Who exactly kicked him!" the police asked with a feigned stern face.
Security guards Ji and Little Ma looked at each other, feeling that the other received the message, a tacit understanding built over many years of working together.
"I did!" they both said again.
People like Zheng couldn’t help but snicker.
Old man Chen Qin really couldn’t sit still any longer; hearing these security guards fooling around, he completely flipped out!
He started yelling and cursing loudly, causing the nearby policemen to frequently frown.
Little did Chen Qin know what was to come.
After parking his electric scooter below the men’s dormitory, Cheng Zhu found a secluded place and started making a call.
"Hello, Mr. Cheng, what can I do for you?" a polite male voice with a soft tone came through after the call connected.
Previously, when organizing a cooperation, Pulin Capital had introduced him to someone who specialized in networking.
But there were things this person couldn’t handle, and then, he would introduce Cheng Zhu to other channels.
Once someone reaches a certain level of status, networking indeed becomes much easier.
"I’ve got a problem, can you sort it out?" Cheng Zhu asked.
"What exactly is it?" the man inquired.
"Just someone who’s been disrupting my life a bit, a gambling addict, greedy, impatient, with a history of domestic violence, and a hot temper," Cheng Zhu figured that should be enough.
"That’ll be easy!" the man on the other end chirped immediately.
Setting a trap for such people, creating a scenario for them, it was easy to land them in jail for a few years.
He was now concerned about, "To what extent should I handle it? Should I go big or what?"
"I just don’t want to be disturbed for the next few years," Cheng Zhu declared.
"Alright, shall I take care of it then?"
"Sure," Cheng Zhu hung up.
He’d likely be extremely busy in the coming months and he wanted to deal with Chen Qin’s situation efficiently.
Meanwhile, Chen Jieyu felt uneasy while staying in the faculty dormitory.
She had returned to the dormitory after a morning meeting at the school.
Although Cheng Zhu had told her that he definitely wouldn’t cause trouble, she was still somewhat anxious.
As time passed, by nightfall, nothing had happened.
Chen Qin had called her once, and Chen Ruyu had made several calls in one go, but she didn’t answer any.
Then came a bombardment of messages.
Chen Ruyu kept telling her, "Your dad got into trouble."
Each message she sent could be described as — nothing but good news!
Could there really be such good fortune?
She hadn’t expected that man would climb over the school wall and get into a conflict with the school security.
She quickly shared this information with Cheng Zhu.
But after sending it on WeChat, she felt there might be some involvement of Cheng Zhu to a certain extent.
Instead, Cheng Zhu replied with a sticker: Blessings from heaven!
"This has nothing to do with you?" Chen Jieyu didn’t believe it.
"Not at all," Cheng Zhu replied instantly.
After sending that message, he left the men’s dorm and rode his electric scooter towards the faculty dormitory.
Then, he started fibbing, "My original plan was to stake out below the faculty dormitory today, to guard our counselor!"
"Cheeky!" Chen Jieyu responded.
"Really, why would I lie to you?" Cheng Zhu messaged back after a while.
"Stop teasing me," Chen Jieyu typed, thinking Cheng Zhu loved to tease her, always acting out of line.
Then, she added, "Actually, I really don’t want you to meet them."
"Think it will cause me trouble?" Cheng Zhu asked.
"Yes," Chen Jieyu replied instantly.