Money fluttered everywhere through the air. Passersby were instantly dumbfounded, staring incredulously at the young man tossing the money.

"Damn! A tycoon! Look at all those hundred-yuan bills—at least thirty or forty thousand yuan, I'd say—just thrown out like that! Too awesome!"

"It's for those two girls, right? I must say, those two girls are really pretty! And they're both with the same guy!"

"Ah! Why don't I have this kind of luck? However, that guy is going to be in trouble now. He's run into a rich second-generation heir trying to steal his girls. Heh heh, I can almost hear the sound of rain falling on the green, green grasslands."

In their eyes, Qin Heng was dressed plainly and probably didn't have much money. Even if he was taller and more handsome, he couldn't possibly truly possess two such beautiful, top-quality girls. They figured that even if these young women didn't immediately accept the rich heir's advances, they would inevitably succumb to the power of money later on. After all, very few women could resist the temptation of wealth! He was probably going to get cuckolded, for real. And the most tragic part? Being cuckolded right to his face!

However, the onlookers loved a good spectacle and didn't mind things escalating, so they just gathered around to watch.

Qin Heng's expression was a bit odd. He chuckled and said, "Actually, I'd really like to know, where in the world do so many pieces of trash like you, completely brainless, come from just to stir up trouble?"

Qin Heng had encountered far too many youths like this one—those from slightly wealthy families who became so arrogant they practically forgot their own names, acting utterly conceited. They were simply courting death! Even if they didn't cross paths with him, Qin Heng, they would sooner or later encounter other powerful individuals and easily get themselves killed. This was, after all, the era of the silent revival of Spiritual Energy. Martial Artists had already begun to re-enter the mortal world!

"You dare call me trash? Who the hell do you think you are?!" The young man erupted in anger, pointing at Qin Heng's nose as he cursed, "Do you have any damn idea who I am?! Youpinhui Supermarket, ever heard of it? It's the largest supermarket chain in China, part of the Tianzhuo Group! My dad is the chairman of Youpinhui Supermarket, and he's also the president of Tianzhuo Group!"

The young man was incredibly arrogant, not taking Qin Heng seriously in the slightest. In his eyes, Qin Heng taking two such beautiful girls to Jinyang Restaurant was the epitome of being a broke loser! Jinyang Restaurant was merely a place with an average per-person spending of five hundred yuan. To this young man, it was an absolute dive that only paupers would frequent.

"So, you're Ma Pingchuan's son."

Just then, Zhuo Yutong spoke up. She was intimately holding Qin Heng's arm, her willow-like brows slightly furrowed as she looked at the young man. "So this is how Ma Pingchuan disciplines his son?" she said. "It seems I'll need to have a word with my father and suggest he reconsider Ma Pingchuan's position. How can a man who can't even manage his own son be expected to manage the nation's largest supermarket chain?"

The young man was stunned. He stared at Zhuo Yutong in disbelief, a jolt of shock running through him. "You... who are you? What gives you the right to say that?!" He vaguely felt that Zhuo Yutong looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall where he might have seen her. Her tone, however, suggested an extraordinary background. The young man himself wasn't particularly strong-willed and was immediately intimidated by Zhuo Yutong's demeanor.

"On account of my surname being Zhuo! If you don't recognize me, go ask Ma Pingchuan!" Zhuo Yutong's tone was exceptionally stern, embodying a powerful and imperious woman. She was like a Goddess wielding the power of life and death, a stark contrast to the gentle demeanor she displayed before Qin Heng.

"Zhuo! Your surname is Zhuo! My God! I remember now!" The young man suddenly turned deathly pale with fright. He dropped to his knees with a THUD and wailed, "Boss Zhuo! Boss Zhuo, please spare my life! I didn't know you were Chairman Zhuo's daughter! I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai! I deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

At this, the surrounding crowd was dumbfounded, staring at the young man in disbelief. What the hell? Wasn't he incredibly arrogant just moments ago? Why is he suddenly kneeling? This change is too drastic! Many found it hard to believe.

However, some recognized the truth of the situation and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Haha! This is hilarious! So that's how it is! This girl is obviously the daughter of Zhuo Feifan, the founder and chairman of Tianzhuo Group! That rich kid's dad just works for Zhuo Feifan, and he actually dared to hit on Zhuo Feifan's daughter!"

"Damn! Hitting on Zhuo Feifan's daughter? He must have a death wish! Hilarious! Trying to pick up his own father's ultimate boss's daughter—this son is truly screwing his father over!"

The crowd roared with laughter; the young man had become a complete joke.

Of course, many also focused their attention on Qin Heng. This young man can have Zhuo Feifan's daughter holding his arm so intimately, and he even has another beautiful girl by his side? Who on earth is he?! His background must be extraordinary!

"The one you need to apologize to isn't me, but my friend," Zhuo Yutong said, pointing to Qin Heng beside her. "Kowtow and apologize to my friend, and also compensate him fifty million for emotional distress!"

Fifty million! HISS! The onlookers couldn't help but gasp. That was terrifying—an astronomical sum for ordinary people! Yet, the young man agreed immediately!

"Alright! No problem!" The young man nodded quickly, then kowtowed to Qin Heng in apology, banging his head until it was swollen. "Sir, I'm truly sorry! I was blind, I failed to recognize Mount Tai! I'll have the fifty million transferred to you. Heh heh, please forgive me!"

"Yutong, you handle it," Qin Heng said indifferently with a wave of his hand. "If it were up to me, he wouldn't live past today. It's better to do as you wish."

"...You can go. Since you know you were wrong, remember what you said, and the compensation," Zhuo Yutong said after a moment of silence. Kind-hearted, she decided not to punish the young man severely and chose to let him go.

"Thank you! Thank you!" The young man thanked her profusely, his head bobbing like a pecking bird, as he watched Qin Heng, Zhuo Yutong, and Xun Hanyan leave.

Once the trio was out of sight, the young man's face darkened. Miss Zhuo, Miss Zhuo, he thought venomously, what would Chairman Zhuo Feifan think if he knew his precious pearl was mingling with some broke loser? You want to punish me? Little brat, you're still too naive! How laughable! Just you wait! And that pretty boy toy of yours—I'll make sure he dies a miserable death!

As they neared Jinyang Restaurant, Qin Heng said to Zhuo Yutong beside him, "Yutong, let me give you a piece of advice. When it's time to be ruthless, you absolutely cannot afford to be softhearted. The world of the future won't be as peaceful as it is now."

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