Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1000: Qin Ruan’s Warning to Huo Zhi, The Young Master Qin Asserts Himself

Chapter 1000: Chapter 1000: Qin Ruan’s Warning to Huo Zhi, The Young Master Qin Asserts Himself

Qin Mei was dumbfounded inside the car, "Damn! They were coming for me!"

His eyes widened as he stared at the group of people outside the window.

As long as it wasn’t an evil spirit incident, he, the Second Young Master Qin, was not a coward. He immediately clutched Xueqiu and pushed the car door open to step out.

"Second Brother!"

Qin Ruan shouted but couldn’t stop him, so she had no choice but to follow him out of the car.

The siblings walked to the front of the car, facing the arrogant group of young men and women ahead.

Qin Mei, holding Xueqiu, leaned against the front of the Rolls-Royce, chin up, his whole body emanating a rascal’s disdain, "Why did you call your grandpa down here?"

The blond young man’s eyes were dark and sinister as he spoke with a sneer, "Kid, you were pretty bold when you yelled at us just now!"

He rhythmically tapped a club against his palm, his smiling face looking utterly insane.

Qin Mei touched Xueqiu’s fur and casually replied, "It was nothing special, not worth you making such a big fuss to worship me."

His nonchalant and careless tone infuriated the people around the blond man.

"Pah! Brother Lin, this kid has a smart mouth, let’s sort him out!"

Qin Mei placed Xueqiu on the hood of the Rolls-Royce and leisurely said, "You’re not owed anything, nor are you that bold."

He turned and began rolling up his sleeves, clearly ready to start a fight.

Qin Ruan withdrew her gaze from the group and held Qin Mei’s tense arm, shaking her head at him.

The second young master grit his teeth and cautioned her, "Little sister, stay back and watch my skills."

"Smack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap on the back of his head.

Qin Ruan glared at him, "Nonsense skills. Do you want dad and big brother to clean up after you?!"

Qin Mei instantly turned into a whining puppy, covering the back of his head, "I’m being bullied right to my doorstep, and you won’t let me fight back?"

Huo Zhi stepped forward, her attitude respectful, "Second Young Master, there’s no need for you to intervene with us here."

She and the Huo Family’s hidden guards stood in front of Qin Ruan and Qin Mei, their gaze coldly fixed on the group of young people as she spoke, "From your accents, you don’t seem to be from Capital City. Didn’t your families warn you, there are many important people in East City, and racing in the city zone is forbidden?"

For many years, no incident of an aristocratic family’s youngsters causing trouble had ever occurred in East City, whereas in North City, it was quite common.

Locals knew that once trouble erupted in East City, especially if it offended someone important, no matter if there was a justification, a heavy price would have to be paid.

The blond young man, named Yin Tianlin, laughed upon hearing this, "If we want to race, we will race, who needs you to preach?"

Huo Zhi, noting he was the most authoritative among the group of young men and women, asked gently, "Do you want to solve this with force, or will you kindly make way?"

Yin Tianlin’s face broke into a wicked smile, chin tilted as he stared at Qin Mei, "This won’t end today unless that kid behind you apologizes nicely, or we have a match!"

Qin Mei was furious upon hearing the demand for an apology and flatly refused.

He jumped up and roared, "Apologize my ass! I haven’t even settled the score with you guys for spraying exhaust in my face and provoking me, who do you think you are?"

Qin Ruan patted Huo Zhi’s shoulder, stepped forward, her cool gaze sweeping over Yin Tianlin and his group, and spoke in a light voice, "A race around the track?"

Seeing that they weren’t in the mood to fight right away, reason prevailed at such times to follow the rules.

Since the trouble came from racing, it should be settled by racing.

A man next to Yin Tianlin ogled Qin Ruan with lewd eyes, chuckling, "Brother Lin, this chick is not bad."

Yin Tianlin’s expression turned icy as he kicked the man, cursing, "Get lost!"

The man, not angered by the kick, carefully apologized, "Brother Lin, don’t be mad, my mouth slipped."

Yin Tianlin snorted, turned his head, and with dark, brooding eyes forced a slight smile at Qin Ruan, "Are you representing that kid behind you in the race?"

"Any problem with that?"

Qin Ruan slightly narrowed her eyes, flexing her wrists.

Yin Tianlin laughed, a laugh much more natural than before, the viciousness on his face dissipating, replaced by a youthful vigor.

After laughing enough, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and pointed it at Qin Mei, uttering harsh words, "If you lose, have that kid behind you kneel down to apologize, and then call me ’Grandpa’."

"Bah!"

Qin Mei pushed forward, his handsome and stern face filling with a solemn expression. He seriously said to Qin Ruan, "Ruanruan, don’t get involved in this matter today. Leave it to me!"

Immediately after, he addressed Yin Tianlin and his gang with a disdainful tone, "Kid, you should look in the mirror and see your pathetic appearance. I’d disdain you even if you knelt down and called me ’Grandpa.’ It’s just running a lap; let me show you the strength of this young master!"

His chest heaved rapidly with anger, obviously determined to stand up for himself.

Usually, he would just retreat and drag his sister back when dealing with sinister events, but now being bullied by a group of outsiders, he knew he had to stand tall.

Qin Ruan was actually itching to act too, but seeing his second brother so eager to try, he crossed his arms and stood by the side without speaking again.

Instead of getting angry, Yin Tianlin raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Mei with admiration, "You’ve got guts, kid!"

The tacit understanding among boys, some unspoken rules, could dissipate in a puff of smoke over an inadvertent comment.

The anger in Qin Mei’s heart subsided a bit, and he haughtily lifted his chin at Yin Tianlin, "I didn’t bring my car. How about you follow me home to get it, and we don’t run on the noisy streets? Let’s go directly to the winding mountain road?"

Yin Tianlin shrugged, having no objections, "Sounds good to me!"

Standing by his side, the man he had kicked earlier leaned close to Yin Tianlin and whispered, "Brother Lin, we still have to see Brother Ziqiu, maybe we should drop this."

"I know what I’m doing!"

Yin Tianlin dropped these words and turned, walking toward the front of the car with the stick in his hand.

The young man scrambled after Yin Tianlin, earnestly trying to persuade him, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, this isn’t our turf, be careful of tricks!"

Qin Ruan and Qin Mei whispered to each other, while Huo Zhi signaled something to his subordinate beside him, who nodded slightly in response.

Qin Mei went to pick up Xueqiu lying on the hood of the car.

Qin Ruan spoke earnestly to him, "Second brother, you really aren’t afraid of Dad’s and Big Brother’s tempers."

"Afraid of what? I’ve been so well-behaved lately, ever since I got Xueqiu, I’ve cut down on so many entertainment activities."

Qin Mei had been itching for a break too, and taking advantage of today’s opportunity to teach those guys a lesson while releasing long-suppressed emotions was an opportunity too good to miss.

He carried Xueqiu back to the car, his steps light and brisk.

Qin Ruan stood where he was, his smiling face turning serious as he turned to look at Huo Zhi, warning him, "Don’t think about notifying the Third Master; I don’t want a single word of what I’m going to do today to reach his ears."

Huo Zhi’s earlier signal to his subordinate had not escaped her notice.

Huo Zhi looked flustered and explained softly, "Madam, it’s late and you’re still not going back; without our report, the master will be informed soon enough."

Qin Ruan spoke in a gentle tone, devoid of much emotion, "That’s his concern. Just make sure you don’t send any messages."

Huo Zhi nodded at her words, "I will advise the others below not to send any messages back to the main house."

Qin Ruan acknowledged and then walked away.

Huo Zhi immediately rearranged her orders, halting the actions of subordinates who were prepared to report back to the main house.

Moments later, the Huo Family’s motorcade turned and headed toward North City.

Following behind were six or seven luxurious sports cars, creating an eye-catching scene in the dead of night.

Especially the roaring sound of the sports cars, enough to make any car enthusiast restless.

Passing through a bustling district, many bystanders squatted on the ground, watching the motorcade depart with envious eyes.

The Qin Family arrived shortly after.

Yin Tianlin sat in the Aston Martin, with a cigarette sandwiched in his left hand resting on the window, his dark eyes staring at the brother and sister walking side by side into the Qin Family’s house.

Behind him, the young man who had tried to stop Yin Tianlin earlier got out of a silver-grey 911 and approached.

From the other parked sports cars outside the Qin Family, several young men and women also got out and walked up to the owner of the 911, speaking in low voices, "Ahui, try persuading Brother Lin again; we’re new here, let’s not really start trouble."

The young man named Ahui made a face, helplessly frustrated, "I would if I could, but do you see his stance? Does it look like he can be easily settled down?"

Someone suggested, "Shall we call Brother Ziqiu?"