School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 269 - 307: The Charming Han Yuting

Chapter 269: Chapter 307: The Charming Han Yuting

"Jianren, who the hell is so bold to mess with you like this? I’ll help you take him down!" Zhao Ming, leading his men, cursed as he strode in, causing the security guards around to step aside.

"It’s him, that bastard Chen Nan!"

Xiao Jianren, holding a fruit knife, pointed at Chen Nan and shouted aggressively.

Chen Nan?

Hearing this name, Zhao Ming shivered all over and thought, It can’t be that guy, can it?

Since it was already past eight in the evening, and the lights in the private room were dim, Zhao Ming squinted his eyes, following the direction Xiao Jianren pointed, and instantly his legs went weak; he collapsed to the floor with a "thud" and called out with a trembling voice, "Chen... Uncle Chen, how... how is it you?"

Uncle Chen?

Hearing these three words, not only did Xiao Jianren freeze in shock, but the surrounding security guards also stood there with their mouths agape. What was going on?

Only the more than ten experts from the Zhao family following Zhao Ming knew that Chen Nan and Zhao Dongshan were close as brothers, and since Zhao Ming was Zhao Dongshan’s own nephew, of course, he should address Chen Nan as uncle...

These experts from the Zhao family were also breaking out in a cold sweat; they all distinctly remembered that after the banquet day, Zhao Dongshan had announced that meeting Chen Nan should be like meeting Zhao Dongshan himself.

What was meant to be a beatdown turned into a run-in with a royal of the Zhao family.

"Bro Ming, you must have mistaken him for someone else, right?"

Regaining his senses, Xiao Jianren pointed at Chen Nan and yelled, "This bastard is Chen Nan from our school, how could he possibly be your uncle!"

Zhao Ming’s face was darker than Bao Gong’s. He didn’t want to call Chen Nan uncle, but what could he do when Zhao Dongshan had told him to do so?

"Jianren, don’t talk nonsense. Uncle Chen is like a brother to my own uncle!"

Zhao Ming, scared to the point of collapsing on the ground, had even forgotten to get up, glared at Xiao Jianren with annoyance.

Although both were school bullies, Zhao Ming, being from the Zhao family, had a much more powerful influence than Xiao Jianren, so naturally, his status was a level higher than Xiao Jianren.

The Head of Zhao Family’s brother?

Hearing this, Xiao Jianren was completely dumbfounded. He found it hard to believe—Chen Nan was just a student; how could he be connected to Zhao Dongshan? Was it just because he was good at fighting?

As Qin Yixuan and Han Yuting stared in disbelief, Chen Nan walked over with a smile and helped Zhao Ming up, "Ah, isn’t this my dear nephew Ming? There’s no need for such formalities upon seeing your uncle, get up quickly."

Zhao Ming’s face looked extremely unpleasant.

He thought, Who the hell is bowing to you? I’m weak at the knees from fright, damn it!

Although he thought it, he would definitely not say it out loud, after all, being weak at the knees from fright seemed even more embarrassing than bowing...

"Of course, of course, Uncle Chen is my elder," said Zhao Ming with a forced smile, "I didn’t expect to run into Uncle Chen here. Since it’s all a misunderstanding, I’ll be on my way."

After saying that, Zhao Ming turned around and was ready to slink away, but—

"Hold on, don’t rush, my dear nephew. It’s not often we meet, why don’t you sit down and have a few drinks with me?" Chen Nan cheerfully pointed at Xiao Jianren, "However, this guy here is an eyesore, could you please do the honors and teach him a lesson for me?"

Hearing Chen Nan repeatedly calling him a dear nephew, Zhao Ming felt an urge to commit murder.

He cursed inwardly: Damn it, I’m only one or two years younger than you, and you have the nerve to act all high and mighty?

"Uncle Chen, you’re too kind. I’ve got something to do later, so I won’t join you for a drink," Zhao Ming smiled perfunctorily and pointed at Xiao Jianren, "As for this guy, since uncle finds him displeasing, I’ll teach him a lesson on your behalf."

Chen Nan lit a cigarette and smiled, "Go ahead then, just make sure not to kill him."

Screw your ’go ahead’, using me to kill your own dog!

Zhao Ming cursed Chen Nan inwardly for his slyness, ordering him to deal with his own brother; it depressed him even more than a slap to the face would have.

Zhao Ming glanced over the experts from the Zhao family behind him and pointed at Xiao Jianren, "Hit him, hit him hard. He had the nerve to mess with my Uncle Chen; he doesn’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."

"Brother Ming, you can’t treat me like this, we’re good brothers..."

Xiao Jianren finally realized he had kicked an iron plate, trembling all over, but before he could finish speaking, those Zhao family experts swarmed over and began to brutally beat him underfoot.

"Brother my ass, hit him, hit him to death!"

Zhao Ming shouted and directed with his hand, encouraging the Zhao family people to be even more vigorous. After all, they were performing in front of Zhao Ming, the young master, and Chen Nan, the king. If anyone didn’t show off their loyalty, they’d be a fool.

Zhao Ming just made a casual remark, not expecting them to really exert so much force.

Watching Xiao Jianren being beaten and rolling on the ground, even urinating from the pain, Zhao Ming felt incredibly frustrated. He had never done something this suffocating.

"Alright, that’s enough. If you keep going, someone is going to get killed," Chen Nan said with a laugh as he waved his hand, "My dear nephew, since you’ve got other matters to attend to, I won’t keep you for a drink. You can go first."

Zhao Ming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He had been eagerly waiting for Chen Nan to say these words; after all, Xiao Jianren was his good buddy!

"Let’s go!"

Zhao Ming gestured to his men and led the group from the Zhao family out the door.

Outside the private room, the guy who had called Zhao Ming for help was pale with fright, taking a while to come back to his senses. He thought: Wasn’t Brother Ming the reinforcements I called for? Why did he end up beating Jianren instead? Damn it, what does all of this mean?

...

Inside the private room, Chen Nan glanced at Xiao Jianren, whose head had swollen up like a pig’s, and shouted at the security guards, "What are you all frozen there for? Get lost, now!"

"Yes, yes, we’re going, we’re going right away!"

The security guards were so frightened that they scrambled out, and those who were injured crawled out as best they could.

"Don’t go, don’t go, save me, save me!"

Xiao Jianren called out weakly, but regrettably, the security guards were already scared witless, paying him no attention as they all dashed for the exit.

Chen Nan looked at Qin Yixuan and smiled, "This guy is completely powerless to resist now. Want to take him back?"

"How can we take him back when he’s injured like this?" Qin Yixuan rolled her eyes and said, "First call 120, get a doctor to treat his injuries, then I’ll take him back for interrogation."

Chen Nan nodded, "As you wish."

...

After dealing with Xiao Jianren’s situation, Qin Yixuan took him back to the Criminal Police Team, while Chen Nan planned to take Han Yuting home.