Fu Ming stumbled backward several steps due to inertia, using all his strength to barely stabilize himself.
He rolled up his sleeve and glanced at the arm that Zhan Qipei had grasped to find several bright red fingerprints imprinted on it!
Fu Ming, infuriated, rolled down his sleeve, ready to confront Zhan Qipei.
But by the time he had checked the marks on his arm, Zhan Qipei had already walked away, leading Qiao Jing by the hand.
Fu Ming was so angry he nearly exploded on the spot.
He watched Zhan Qipei’s retreating back, gritting his teeth:
Zhan Qipei, walking ahead, seemed to hear that sentence, stopped his steps, and looked back coldly at Fu Ming.
Fu Ming met Zhan Qipei’s gaze and, as if provoked, shouted loudly.
"You wait for me, and if you dare run, you’re a coward!"
Hearing Fu Ming’s words, Zhan Qipei merely lifted the corner of his lips and continued walking forward with Qiao Jing, ignoring the other man.
Qiao Jing, hearing this utterly childish statement, couldn’t help but twitch her mouth.
Zhan Qipei nodded, and his somber face instantly cleared when he turned to look at Qiao Jing, leading the woman into the hall.
Fu Ming watched as the two left and clenched his teeth before driving back to his house.
When he arrived at his front door, Fu Ming deliberately rolled up his sleeves to reveal the red marks.
He quickly opened the door and then slammed it shut with a bang.
The loud bang immediately caught the attention of the housekeepers, who looked toward the door.
Fu Ming, looking displeased, walked to the sofa, plopped down, crossed his legs, and addressed one of the housekeepers.
He wanted his father to handle this matter, knowing that once his father took action, that fool wouldn’t be able to mix in An City anymore!
The housekeeper, knowing Fu Ming was angry and not wanting to provoke him, hurriedly walked toward the study.
"Young Master Fu, President Fu is working in the study; I’ll go call him now."
Fu Ming waved his hand impatiently.
Upon receiving the news, President Fu immediately rushed out of the study and came over to the sofa.
"Ah Ming, what happened? Who has upset you again?"
Fu Ming, frowning impatiently, extended his arm out and started to vent.
"Dad, someone hit me, look at my hand, he squeezed it ."
He wasn’t worried at all about his father not helping him; after all, he was the Fu Family’s only son, cherished not only by his father but also by his grandfather.
No one in An City dared to mess with him until this man did today!
When President Fu saw the fingerprints on Fu Ming’s hand, he was instantly furious.
"Who did this?! Someone dared to hit you?!"
He was famously protective in An City, yet someone had dared to lay a hand on his son?!
Just thinking about Zhan Qipei got Fu Ming even angrier as he began to play the victim pitifully.
"Yesterday, I went to a hot spring resort and took a liking to a girl; I wanted to marry her. Her repeated rejections would be tolerable, and I could bear it, but her husband hit me right away! He squeezed my hand !"
President Fu’s expression darkened, and he cursed angrily.
"That woman actually dares to be so ungrateful? My son is interested in her, and that is the fortune of her ancestors’ cultivation. Yet, she still dares to refuse you? And her husband has the audacity to lay a hand on you? Did you tell him you are from the Fu Family?"
Fu Ming nodded and straightforwardly listed Zhan Qipei’s "crimes."
"I did tell him, but that man wouldn’t listen. It’s not just that. The scene I set up overnight yesterday, that ungrateful woman, her husband even swept away everything I arranged. Today, when I approached that woman again, that man just went ahead and hit me."
It was his first time encountering someone so hard to pursue, and that man even dared to hit him!
Being the eldest young master of the Fu Family, he had never encountered such a situation from birth!!
Upon hearing this, President Fu spat in contempt and pulled out his phone, ready to make contact.
"I’m coming with you right now. I want to see who dares to lay a hand on my son and disregard the Fu Family ."
Seeing his father about to intervene, Fu Ming revealed a satisfied smile.
Fu Ming and President Fu arrived in front of the hot spring resort, bringing along a dozen bodyguards who took positions at the entrance.
In his anxiety, Fu Ming pulled President Fu inside, talking nonstop:
"Dad, they wouldn’t let me enter the floor where they are staying. They got two bodyguards guarding the elevator. At first, I thought something was happening on that floor that prevented access, but then I realized they just didn’t want to let me in, while everyone else could enter!"
He paused, described all the events of yesterday and today, and said through clenched teeth:
"And additionally, this morning after I had set everything up, that man closed the door, and suddenly, two people came and chased me away!"
President Fu’s expression grew darker as he glanced around.
"Where is that man?!"
Fu Ming pointed upward, just about to lead President Fu to the floor where Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei were, when he suddenly spotted the targets, Qiao Jing and Zhan Qipei, standing in front of the reception desk, talking about something with their backs to them.
Upon seeing the silhouette of Zhan Qipei, Fu Ming’s anger flared again, and he glaringly pointed in their direction.
"It’s him! That’s the man!"
At that moment, Qiao Jing just happened to turn around and noticed Fu Ming pointing in their direction.
Her brows furrowed slowly, a hint of confusion rising in her eyes.
What is Fu Ming doing?
When Fu Ming saw Qiao Jing turn around, his eyes brightened.
"Dad, that’s the girl I like."
Upon seeing the appearance of Qiao Jing, President Fu was indeed impressed, nodding his head with utmost approval.
"So that is my future daughter-in-law. She indeed looks stunning, a perfect match for my son! Good! This foul kid dares to bully my son and even wants to steal my future daughter-in-law. Today I’ll teach him a lesson!"
After dropping those words, President Fu hurried toward Zhan Qipei.
Fu Ming quickly followed behind President Fu, smugly lifting his chin.
"Your good days are over!"
His dad was about to subdue this ungrateful person soon! Then he would show him just how powerful he really was!
And with his family’s dozen bodyguards outside, he soon would make him kneel on the ground and personally apologize to him!
President Fu, full of fury, reached behind Zhan Qipei and, without hesitation, raised his fist and threw it directly at him.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Jing instantly furrowed her brows, and quickly extended her hand to try to catch President Fu’s wrist.
Zhan Qipei also noticed at that moment, and he moved faster than Qiao Jing, turning around before the punch landed on him.