The villa was silent. Mengmeng was fast asleep.
Jiang Ning went downstairs quietly, planning to use this moment of peace to check the operation of Huayin.
He had taken a quick look earlier and knew that the number of fans had exceeded several hundred thousand.
The comments were also pouring in like snowflakes. He thought to himself that even if he spent an hour, he probably wouldn't be able to read them all.
"Ding dong—" The clear sound of the doorbell suddenly rang.
Jiang Ning frowned, his brow furrowing. He wondered who would come knocking at this hour?
Could it be that Su Che had come back?
He put away his phone, walked steadily out of the villa, and raised his hand to open the door.
Only three people were standing at the gate of the villa. One of them was Wang Meina, whom Jiang Ning had met earlier, and the other two were young men.
One looked somewhat similar to Wang Meina, so he was probably her son.
The other was a young man with an exaggerated hair color, and he was casually holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Jiang Ning's expression was unfriendly as he asked coldly, "What do you want?"
Wang Meina tilted her head back, nostrils pointing upwards, and shouted in a loud voice, "You little brat, you're just a delivery guy. Weren't you so arrogant earlier?
Now I'm giving you a chance, honestly tell me if your female boss has a boyfriend or a husband. You only get one chance!"
The young man who looked like Wang Meina also chimed in, "So, you threatened my mom earlier?"
Jiang Ning was not afraid and responded calmly, "What? What do you want to do?"
"Please leave, or I won't hesitate to call the police. This amounts to extortion."
"Extortion? Heh, kid, you're just asking for a beating! I'm extorting you, try calling the police!"
The yellow-haired young man sneered, tossing the cigarette from his mouth and stomping on it with his foot.
Then, he took a step forward and swung his right hand, aiming a vicious slap at Jiang Ning's face.
"Smack!"
In a flash, Jiang Ning swiftly extended his left hand, accurately grabbing the yellow-haired man's palm, and then pressed down hard.
"Crack!"
"Aaaah——" The yellow-haired young man's face instantly turned ashen, and he let out a pig-like, agonizing scream.
"Big, big brother, you, you let go, it hurts, ah, it's killing me!"
His entire face flushed red, and his eyes were brimming with tears from the pain.
Seeing this scene, Wang Meina's son was so frightened that his legs couldn't stop trembling.
Wang Meina was also quite scared. She opened her mouth, but only managed to stammer a few words, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.
Jiang Ning turned to look at Wang Meina, his gaze like a blade: "What? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Old hag, try repeating what you said earlier?"
Wang Meina didn't dare to meet Jiang Ning's eyes at all.
Her mouth trembled non-stop, but she couldn't say a word.
"Not going to speak, huh?" Jiang Ning's voice grew colder, as if wrapped in frost.
Wang Meina was forced by the cold to give in. Trembling, she repeated, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you! You little punk! You're just a nobody, weren't you so tough just now? Now I'm giving you a chance…"
Slap! Before she could finish, Jiang Ning's right hand moved like lightning, slapping her across the face.
"Agh!"
Wang Meina flew backward like a broken kite, her cheek instantly swelling up.
"Waaah… You… you… You dare…"
But when she met Jiang Ning's icy, sharp gaze, the rest of her words died in her throat. She didn't dare utter another syllable.
She trembled all over, collapsing onto the ground, not even daring to get up, afraid that any movement would bring another beating.
"What a load of trash."
Jiang Ning's gaze shifted, landing on Wang Meina's son, who was trembling nearby.
"It's your turn now. What do you want to say? What's your name, and which building do you live in?"
Wang Meina's son, Wang Qingquan, was terrified and stammered, "I, I..."
"Slap!"
Another slap sent Wang Qingquan flying.
Wang Qingquan sat on the ground, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Jiang Ning, fuming, "You, how dare you hit..."
But when he met Jiang Ning's fierce gaze, a look that seemed capable of devouring him, he was as if his backbone had been removed, and he wilted.
Jiang Ning spoke coldly, "I'll give you one more chance. Only one."
Saying this, the grip on his hand tightened again.
"Ah, ow, ow, big, big brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. It was, it was Wang Qingquan, this, this kid, who gave me two hundred yuan to threaten you. I, I don't want the money anymore, I, I'll just leave."
The yellow-haired young man was in so much pain he could barely speak a complete sentence.
He was originally a good-for-nothing, spending his days in internet cafes playing games.
If he hadn't run out of money and accidentally met Wang Qingquan, seeing his yellow hair and tattoos, he wouldn't have been given two hundred yuan.
He was supposed to scare Jiang Ning, or he wouldn't have been here.
He originally thought he was just dealing with an ordinary thug, but he didn't expect the other person to be a martial artist. This time, he was really unlucky.
"I'm not talking to you. Try talking again and see."
Seeing Jiang Ning's fierce gaze,
the yellow-haired man shivered, not daring to say more.
Wang Qingquan was scared pale, stammering, "B-Brother, I'm Wang Qingquan, and I live in Building Two, Unit Five."
"Alright, what kind of nobodies dare to come and pry around. If you want to live, move out immediately, or else, you'll have to bear the consequences. The owner of this place isn't someone you can afford to offend."
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he suddenly released the yellow-haired man's hand.
"Get lost, don't let me see you again!"
Wang Qingquan scrambled to his feet, answering in a sorry state, "Yes, yes, we'll get out of here right away."
The house they lived in wasn't actually theirs; they were just helping a distant relative who was abroad by taking care of the house.
Wang Meina had seen Su Meng living alone with her daughter before, and she'd gotten some ideas. She wanted to find out more about this woman, so her son could pursue Su Meng and they could become rich.
Jiang Ning naturally understood that Wang Meina wasn't really rich.
The true rich people, the way they carried themselves and the care they put into their appearance couldn't be faked.
Look at how Wang Meina was dressed, but her outfit didn't match her demeanor at all. No matter how you looked at it, she seemed awkward.
Then look at this yellow-haired kid. He didn't look like a ruthless thug, just a good-for-nothing punk.
That's why Jiang Ning dared to teach them a lesson.
If the truly rich wanted to find out something, they'd just order their underlings, or spend a little money, and they'd understand the situation clearly.
People like Wang Meina, the more you give in, the more they push their luck and become arrogant.
Once you show them your tough side, they'll be scared shitless and run away, never daring to bother you again.
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