The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 83 I’m Just Joking with You_1

Chapter 83: Chapter 83 I’m Just Joking with You_1

"Jiang Ran, you..."

Lin Xiaoling was instantly startled.

She had just casually exchanged a few words with Jiang Ran. When did she ever ask her to find a job?

And those jobs that Jiang Ran mentioned, like company sanitation, garbage sorting staff, street sweeping... How could she possibly do those kinds of work?

"What’s wrong? Xiaoling, hey, we’re all old classmates, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. With the economy being down these past two years, it’s not bad to find a job to get by..."

Jiang Ran said with a deliberately sarcastic tone.

"Heh, Lin Xiaoling, didn’t you used to be as proud as a fairy in school? How did you end up like this now? Look at you, dressed so shabbily, and this guy next to you, is he your man? Tsk tsk, he looks just like a poor boy from the bottom of society. The clothes on the two of you combined probably aren’t even worth two hundred yuan, right? Tsk tsk, you really look like a pair of beggars."

At this moment, a flamboyantly dressed woman with heavy makeup walked up and spoke mockingly.

Her name was Jiang Liwen, and she, along with Jiang Ran, were the initiators of the class reunion today and were the most successful among all the classmates.

Jiang Ran’s boyfriend was a favorite of an underground boss, and Jiang Liwen’s husband was even the manager of the Wanshan Hotel.

Back in school, Lin Xiaoling was the class belle, and both Jiang Ran and Jiang Liwen were very jealous of her.

Just now in the hall, Jiang Ran was not being kind. She had deliberately drawn Lin Xiaoling in, intending to humiliate her in front of all the classmates!

Immediately, a few classmates in the private room also started speaking up, echoing Jiang Ran and Jiang Liwen, mocking Lin Xiaoling with cold jeers and heated sarcasm.

Even though many more classmates sympathized with Lin Xiaoling, they dared not speak up for her and could only stay silent.

There was no choice. In school, everyone talked about sentiment, compatibility, and academic achievement, but once out in society, the only things that mattered were money and status.

All the classmates present dared not provoke Jiang Ran and Jiang Liwen, and some even needed favors from them.

"You guys... Sorry, I’m not participating in this class reunion anymore. I’m leaving first."

Lin Xiaoling did not expect the so-called class reunion to turn out like this. Angrily, she pulled Ning Fan to leave.

"Hey, Xiaoling, don’t be in such a hurry to leave! Actually, I do have a good opportunity for you. You wouldn’t have to work too hard, and you could make some money. One of my husband’s managers wants to keep a mistress. If you’re willing, you could just lie around and accompany him for a month and earn ten to twenty thousand yuan. How about it, are you interested?"

Jiang Liwen quickly stepped forward, blocking Lin Xiaoling and Ning Fan, and taunted them.

"What do you take me for, Jiang Liwen? I would never be a mistress!" Lin Xiaoling was furious and exclaimed.

"Oh, look at you, what’s there to be shy about? You’re so beautiful, you were born for this line of work. It would be such a waste if you don’t do it!" Jiang Liwen said sarcastically.

"You!"

Lin Xiaoling was so angry that her face turned red, but she was at a loss for words.

Ning Fan stepped forward, shielding her, then gave Jiang Liwen a cold look and said, "I see you have a pointed chin and cloudy eyes. From the perspective of physiognomy, you naturally have the face of a prostitute, destined for that line of work. It’s a real waste of your talent not to work as a prostitute."

"Who are you? How dare you insult me?" Jiang Liwen snapped angrily.

"I am Xiaoling’s brother. You can insult my sister, so why can’t I insult you? And I haven’t insulted you; I am just stating the facts," Ning Fan said with a cold laugh.

"Giggle, look at you, getting all worked up? I was just joking with your sister, surely you two siblings can take a joke? Come on, have a drink."

Jiang Liwen suddenly giggled, picked up two glasses of red wine from the side, and reached out to hand them to Ning Fan and Lin Xiaoling. Halfway through, she suddenly forcefully splashed the wine in their faces.

Ning Fan frowned, pulled Lin Xiaoling back half a step, and avoided having the red wine splashed on their faces, but some got on their clothes.

"Oh my, how embarrassing, my hand slipped. I didn’t mean to splash you. You won’t be so petty as to hold a grudge over this, right?" Jiang Liwen said with an air of triumph.

"Joking? Hand slipped? Got it."

Ning Fan nodded, picked up a full glass of red wine from the side, and splashed it in Jiang Liwen’s face.

The dark red wine covered her entire face!

"Ah!"

Jiang Liwen immediately covered her face with her hands and screamed.

"This was just my hand slipping too. You’re not going to be petty and hold a grudge over this, are you?" Ning Fan said coldly.

After emptying the wine, he grabbed a newly opened bottle of red wine from the side, turned it upside down over Jiang Liwen’s head, and poured.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...

The red wine flowed continuously, giving Jiang Liwen a thorough red wine shower.

"Ah! Damn it! You damned bastard!"

Jiang Liwen frantically tried to escape, screaming and cursing loudly.

"I was just joking with you too. Surely you can take a joke, right?"

After Ning Fan finished pouring the wine, he tossed the bottle aside and said lightly.

"You bastard! I’ll kill you!"

Jiang Liwen, drenched in wine from head to toe, screamed and swung a slap toward Ning Fan’s face.

Smack!

But before her hand could reach Ning Fan, he moved faster, swinging his hand and landing a slap across Jiang Liwen’s face.

She staggered back five steps and then plopped down on the floor, looking up in shock.

"Your tricks don’t work on me."

Ning Fan glanced at her indifferently, then turned his gaze to the other people in the room.