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Chapter 141 Worshiping Foreign and Western Things, Fifth Update

Chapter 141: Chapter 141 Worshiping Foreign and Western Things, Fifth Update

Despite Chen Wei’s well-intended warning, He Taiyang just showed complete disdain. With a hand, he pushed Chen Wei away irritably and stepped back, "Stay away from me, your kind of scum could only dirty my pure soul."

"That’s why I don’t like going back to Great Xia. Everyone acts like uncivilized savages, unable to stay humble and learn from the West’s subtleness and manners," He Taiyang shook his head in lament. If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would never choose to be a person of Great Xia, instead, he would be part of the Hawk Faction.

He yearned for Western democracy and freedom.

To He Taiyang, Great Xia was a filthy, mud-filled country, rotten to the core.

The only advantage, in his view, was that there were women like Liu Mi who fit his aesthetic preferences and were fun to play with.

Of course, He Taiyang would never have children with a Great Xia woman, he wanted his offspring to inherit the noble and pure bloodline of the Hawk Faction.

Upon hearing his words, Chen Wei laughed out loud as if it was the funniest joke of his life, "The Western guys are subtle and polite? So young, and yet you’re blind?"

"You little rascal, what did you say! You dare to call me blind? You’re the one who’s ignorant and won’t admit it. I grew up in the West, could it be that you understand Western people better than I do?"

He scrutinized Chen Wei from head to toe, "You country bumpkin, have you even been on an airplane, been abroad? Do you even know any Western friends? Having the audacity to speak in such a presumptuous way here, it’s truly laughable."

"I’ve killed more than a few Western animals, though," Chen Wei said.

He Taiyang instinctively thought Chen Wei was bragging, but he couldn’t help feeling a trace of fear deep down, his skin crawling.

"Ah, indeed an unevolved wild monkey. I suggest you read more books by Western philosophers to enlighten your dumb skull," He Taiyang looked at Chen Wei with pity.

As someone educated from a young age, he truly pitied the likes of Chen Wei, with their frog-in-a-well perspective, knowing nothing yet pretending to be knowledgeable to satisfy their insignificant and worthless pride.

Just a toad.

Smack!

He Taiyang was sent flying, crashing hard against the wall, his head buzzing.

"You, what are you doing!" he covered his face, grimacing in pain, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.

"I’m a barbarian, isn’t that what you said? When barbarians come across annoying animals, of course they have to deal with them in a barbarian way!" Chen Wei said as he approached He Taiyang.

"Wait! What are you trying to do? I warn you, don’t come any closer, my, my father is He Yaoguang! Ah! My stomach! My head..."

Chen Wei didn’t care; he just started beating He Taiyang with a flurry of punches and kicks.

In the midst of it, he didn’t forget to take a couple of breaths, glancing at Liu Mi who stood aside dumbfounded, "Want to have a go?"

"I, I’d rather not," Liu Mi declined, shaking her head and hands, forcing a strained smile.

Although she detested violence, Liu Mi despised He Taiyang’s Western-worshipping attitude even more.

Actions speak louder than words, and they are certainly more satisfying!

A few minutes passed.

Finally content, Chen Wei stopped and said, "Next time I hear such idiotic remarks from you, I see you once, I beat you once, got that?"

He Taiyang was now in a semi-conscious state, hardly able to respond to Chen Wei.

Chen Wei didn’t care whether He Taiyang heard him or not, his message was delivered.

If He Taiyang dared to openly praise foreigners again, Chen Wei would not hesitate to give him a beating.

"Secretary Liu, let’s go. We shouldn’t keep your Senior Sister waiting."

"Oh, okay," Liu Mi shifted her gaze from He Taiyang, saw Chen Wei walking away, and hurriedly followed with quick, small steps.

Someone by his side spoke up, "After all, he’s the son of a business partner. Wasn’t it a bit too much the way you dealt with him? What if this affects the cooperation this time? President Su has put a lot of effort into preparing for this fashion show—it’s all her blood, sweat, and tears."

"Don’t worry, I’m confident," Chen Wei never did anything without assurance.

"I hope so," Liu Mi didn’t press on and insist that Chen Wei give a detailed solution.

...

In the audience, it didn’t take long for Chen Wei and Liu Mi to come across Su Yumei.

Seeing Chen Wei sit down next to her, Su Yumei casually asked, "What took you so long to go to the bathroom? Did something happen?"

"Nothing, just beat up a dog that fawned over foreigners."

"Fawning over foreigners? Indeed, they deserved a beating!" Su Yumei didn’t think Chen Wei did anything wrong.

If that person dared to start trouble, Su Yumei would definitely back Chen Wei up.

This is Great Xia turf; if you like to lick boots for foreigners, then get lost!

"Senior sister, how much longer until everything is ready?" Chen Wei asked, looking at the busy figures on the stage.

"Soon, at most half an hour," Su Yumei’s expression was playful, "Why? Are you that eager to see those models?"

"I just want to see how the clothes turn out. What beautiful girls have I not seen?" Chen Wei had no such thoughts in that direction.

"Who’d complain about too many beauties? As if I don’t know you men," Su Yumei huffed.

"Hey! Senior sister, I’m not like those ordinary fools out there; they’re frivolous, but I’m philanthropic."

"Get out of here, always trying to make yourself look good. A playboy is a playboy, and you call that philanthropy." Su Yumei said so, but she didn’t mean any blame toward Chen Wei at all.

She watched Chen Wei grow up since he was a child and knew very well that there was no woman in the world who could truly control him all by herself.

So there must be many sisters, to cut through gold with their shared benefits!

"Su Yumei! Where are you?" Just as they were talking, an angry voice came from afar.

Seeing Su Yumei stand up, He Yaoguang walked over directly with He Taiyang.

"President He, do you need me for something?" Su Yumei went straight to the point.

"Su Yumei, take a good look at how your man bullied my son! Look at him, look at what he’s been beaten into. I, his father, almost didn’t recognize him!" He Yaoguang came to seek accountability.

Today, Su Yumei had to give him a satisfactory explanation.

So it was him!

After hearing this, Su Yumei was not the slightest bit flustered and calmly spoke, "It’s bad enough your son fawns over foreigners, but he even came to deliberately disgust my junior brother. It’s entirely reasonable that my junior brother fought back."

"Junior brother?"

He Yaoguang waved his hand dismissively, "I don’t care who he is to you. In any case, today you must give me an explanation, or you can forget about running this fashion show!"

"You think you can just cancel it?" Chen Wei interjected.

"Where did this brat come from, what does this have to do with you? Shut you..." Hearing Chen Wei speak, He Yaoguang’s anger surged. At first, he hadn’t noticed who he was, but now he turned his head to look and immediately fell silent.

He looked completely stunned as if he’d lost his soul.