"If that's not enough, I'll add another hundred million. To me, one billion or two billion makes no difference, just a day's pocket money!" Ning Xingchen's gaze swept over Dai Zhongxin, his voice cold.
Hearing this, Dai Zhongxin was so happy he almost floated, greedily swallowing his saliva. Clearly, this money had completely bought him over.
"Mr. Ning, I'll follow your instructions. I'll immediately expel Wu Bei!" Dai Zhongxin said obsequiously.
"Old Dai, what… what did you say?" Wu Haifeng was stunned, looking at Dai Zhongxin in disbelief. In an instant, Dai Zhongxin's attitude had changed drastically!
"Wu Haifeng, take your son home. Our school is too small to accommodate a deity like him!" Dai Zhongxin's tone was mocking.
Wu Haifeng was dumbfounded, his body trembling with anger. "Dai Zhongxin, just because of money, you're going to expel my son from school? Can money really let you do whatever you want?"
"You're right, money does let you do whatever you want!" Dai Zhongxin couldn't be bothered to argue with Wu Haifeng, delivering a direct blow.
"Damn it, Dai Zhongxin, you're not human! Spit out all the benefits I've given you over the years!" Wu Haifeng suddenly roared, glaring and rushing towards Dai Zhongxin, ready to grab his collar.
"Mad dog." Dai Zhongxin muttered, kicking Wu Haifeng in the chest. Already battered and severely injured, Wu Haifeng fell to the ground with a thud.
Like Ning Xingchen, Su Zihan also thought Dai Zhongxin and Wu Haifeng were both scoundrels. Watching the two of them fight was just a dog-eat-dog scenario. Disgusted by the ugly scene, Su Zihan frowned and shook her head, leaving the principal's office.
"Wu Haifeng, what are you? What right do you have to shout here? Compared to Mr. Ning, you're just a poor wretch. Showing off such a small amount of money is laughable. You're just trash." To curry favor with Ning Xingchen, Dai Zhongxin deliberately mocked Wu Haifeng to please Ning Xingchen.
In fact, Ning Xingchen sat on the sofa, coldly watching with an indifferent expression.
For a moment, Wu Haifeng was speechless. Indeed, compared to Ning Xingchen, he was a pauper. His pride was severely wounded.
"Damn, why can't I study here?" Wu Bei lost his mind, his eyes red with hatred as he glared at Ning Xingchen.
"No, you're wrong. Not only can't you study here, but you won't be able to attend any school in Donghai in the future. Besides, with your intelligence, studying is useless. Go beg on the streets with your father!" Ning Xingchen's lips curled into a cold smile.
"I'll kill you! I'll die with you!" Wu Bei, like a madman, pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and lunged at Ning Xingchen.
Everyone was startled, including Wu Haifeng. As an adult, he knew that his son's behavior would provoke Ning Xingchen to retaliate fiercely, and the Wu family would face severe retribution!
"I really don't want to bully a child," Ning Xingchen sighed with feigned helplessness.
Just as he finished speaking, Ning Xingchen flicked his finger, sending a burst of energy into Wu Bei's chest. A scream echoed in the office as Wu Bei flew into the opposite wall.
The others didn't know what happened, only feeling a strong gust of wind. Papers on the desk fluttered everywhere, and the tightly closed window shattered, scattering glass all over the floor!
…
Su Zihan, who had just entered from outside, witnessed this scene, speechless in shock. She was now even more convinced that Ning Xingchen was a martial arts expert with inner strength.
Wu Bei was already unconscious on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth, forming a small pool on the floor.
Wu Haifeng was also stunned, holding his son and cowering to the side, not daring to approach Ning Xingchen. He knew this was an immense power he couldn't match. Even a hundred of him couldn't rival Ning Xingchen.
In terms of strength, he had lost. Even his once-proud wealth was outmatched, leaving him utterly defeated.
"Principal Dai, a controlled knife shouldn't be found on a student. Just for this alone, he should be expelled," Ning Xingchen said calmly.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Ning, you're right. I'll expel Wu Bei immediately!"
As soon as Dai Zhongxin said this, the phone on the table rang.
Hearing the authoritative voice on the other end, Dai Zhongxin quickly stood up from his chair, stood at attention, and respectfully answered the call.
"Yes, yes, I'll do as you say!" Dai Zhongxin nodded repeatedly, like a pecking chicken.
After hanging up, Dai Zhongxin turned serious, saying sternly, "Wu Haifeng, take your son home and pack up. You two better behave and get out of Donghai!"
This world follows the law of the jungle. Reality is far crueler than one can imagine. In the martial world, strength speaks louder. It's a fact that a weak arm can't twist a strong thigh. After glaring at Ning Xingchen, Wu Haifeng, like a beaten dog, fled with his son, rolling and crawling out of the principal's office.
Ning Xingchen didn't care about Wu Haifeng's threats at all. Today was just the beginning of Wu Haifeng's misfortune. Over the next period, Ning Xingchen had a hundred ways to turn him into a pauper, homeless on the streets. This was the fate of evildoers—evil cannot triumph over justice!
"Well, I should be going too!" Ning Xingchen stood up, speaking calmly.
"Mr. Ning, let me see you out!" Dai Zhongxin, immensely respectful, hurried to Ning Xingchen.
"No need. Just handle Wu Bei's case properly. You know what to do better than I do."
"Yes, yes, take care!"
After everyone left the principal's office, Dai Zhongxin collapsed into his chair, drenched in cold sweat and feeling some fear. Luckily, he hadn't sided with Wu Haifeng; otherwise, he would've perished alongside him.
Because the person who called him just now was none other than the mayor of Donghai!
"Damn it, Wu Haifeng, you idiot! How dare you offend Mr. Ning? You're courting death! Even a thousand heads wouldn't be enough for you!" Dai Zhongxin cursed under his breath.
In fact, Ning Xingchen didn't know, but this was all thanks to a little beauty—a righteous and kind teacher.
For a trivial matter between students to attract the mayor's attention, only one person could have such influence.
"Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, please wait!" Su Zihan, wearing high heels, hurriedly chased after him.