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I am a civilized person

Chen Dong wasn't particularly angry at Song Qingquan's playful expression; in the past, Song Qingquan was someone he couldn't afford to offend, being one of Jinghai University's prominent figures.

But now, in Chen Dong's eyes, let alone Song Qingquan, even his father, Song Hu, was nothing to Chen Dong.

“Bang!” Chen Dong directly punched Song Qingquan in the lower abdomen.

“Ugh—” Primary Fighting Master, Strong Body and Health Card, were not to be trifled with.

Song Qingquan's forehead veins bulged, cold sweat poured down, and he clutched his lower abdomen, almost throwing up everything he had eaten at noon.

Chen Dong sneered, sweeping his right leg across Song Qingquan's knee, and Song Qingquan fell to his knees with a thud.

Chen Dong directly reached out his large hand, grabbed his hair, and sat on the chair, looking down at Song Qingquan.

“What are you doing? Let go of Young Master Song!” Hao Ren, the sycophant nearby, was stunned by Chen Dong's lightning-fast series of actions.

“Scram!” Chen Dong glared angrily, staring at Hao Ren and letting out a low growl, his superior aura fully evident. Hao Ren, unable to stand steady, retreated three steps, swallowed, and dared not speak.

“Kid, you're looking for death!” Song Qingquan looked up at Chen Dong, his eyes filled with gloom.

If looks could kill, Chen Dong would have been dismembered long ago.

“Do you know who I am, to dare treat me like this?”

“Of course, I know, the prominent figure of Jinghai University, my junior, Song.”

Chen Dong looked at the violent face in front of him with a playful expression.

“Not only do I know who you are, but I also know who your father is. But, do you know who I am?”

“You know who my dad is, so why aren't you letting me go? You're looking for death!”

“Your intelligence isn't that great, is it? Since I know who your father is and still dare to treat you like this, what does that signify? Take your time to figure it out.”

Chen Dong's large hand pulled hard on Song Qingquan's hair, causing waves of pain to shoot from his scalp straight to his skull.

“Sir, this is an elegant Western restaurant, please do not have disputes here.”

The waiter had just finished sweeping up the broken glass, pouring out the trash with lingering fear, and immediately heard that another fight had broken out. He ran over as if his butt was on fire, and even the manager was alarmed.

“It's easy to say, I am a civilized person, and my principle has always been: if others don't offend me, I don't offend them!”

Chen Dong had a harmless smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but to Song Qingquan, he looked like a green-faced, fanged demon.

“But, some dogs don't have eyes and insist on bumping into me. I can't spoil them; that's not my style.”

“Bang!” As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Dong kicked Song Qingquan in the chest, sending him flying and crashing heavily into the table opposite before stopping.

With a muffled grunt, Song Qingquan slowly stood up, clutching his chest, his face flushed. Having lost face in front of Xia Xuehan today, in his eyes, Chen Dong was already a dead man!

“Remember, my name is Chen Dong. If you have anything, come at me.” Chen Dong acted as if nothing had happened.

“Chen Dong, you wait. I will make you kneel and beg me.”

A commotion quickly subsided; others merely treated it as entertainment. Except for Xia Xuehan, who looked worried, no one paid much attention to what had just happened.

People are always forgetful; even the biggest and most sensational news will disappear from the public eye after a period of time, let alone such a small conflict.

“Dongzi Ge, I heard that Song Qingquan is very influential and has gathered a large group of followers at school.”

Xia Xuehan looked at Chen Dong with a worried expression, blaming herself for causing him trouble.

“You Han Han, you have so little faith in your man?” Chen Dong pinched her delicate nose.

“Didn't I tell you that if you encounter any difficulties, you should tell me immediately? Why didn't you tell me that Song Qingquan was bothering you at school?”

“He didn't bother me. We just met at the cafeteria that day when I was eating. He tried to strike up a conversation and asked for my contact information, but I didn't give it to him. Later, I don't know where he got my information from.”

Xia Xuehan lowered her head, her pretty face slightly red.

“Dongzi Ge, since that time, I haven't seen him again. I'm telling the truth.”

“I believe you, you're truly adorably naive.” Chen Dong didn't dwell too much on these issues; talking more would make Xia Xuehan uncomfortable.

Second-generation rich kids like Song Qingquan certainly wouldn't lack beautiful women around them, but as soon as they saw a new face, they would definitely find a way to conquer her.

In this era, directly using force is illegal. Many second-generation rich kids enjoy watching a pure girl go from being chaste at first to being passionate at the end. It's likely that Song Qingquan is a typical representative of this group.

He ruffled her hair, just as the meals they ordered arrived.

“Let's eat first.” Chen Dong picked up his knife and fork and began to cut his steak.

It was Xia Xuehan's first time eating this, so she could only watch Chen Dong first, then imitate him in a proper manner.

Chen Dong was indeed right; the food was exquisitely presented, but the portion was not much. He said they ordered five or six dishes, but in the end, they were barely full.

“Dongzi Ge, let's cook at home tonight and invite my sister over too.”

Xia Xuehan's clear eyes sparkled with anticipation. It had been a long time since she had seen Chen Dong's sister, Chen Hong, and her good friend, Han Yike. She missed that lively little sprite a bit.

Xia Xuehan was a relatively quiet, even introverted, girl. Except when she was with Chen Dong, she spoke very little. When she met lively girls like Chen Hong, she felt especially happy watching others chatter and laugh joyfully.

“Okay, I called her yesterday, and she said military training was too tiring and she needed to catch up on sleep in the dorm.”

When the call went through, hearing that Xia Xuehan was personally cooking dinner, Chen Hong immediately climbed out of bed.

“Brother, come pick up me and Xiao Ke quickly. I'm getting up to change now.”

“No, what time is it? Are you still sleeping?” Chen Dong checked the time. Was it a nap?

“You don't know how difficult our instructor is to please. Standing at attention for half an hour, I've gotten a whole shade darker, it's more tiring than farm work.”

“No need to rush. It takes me 40 minutes to drive there.”

As soon as he hung up the phone, Hu Wei's call came in.

“Dongzi, Secretary Gu Jianchuan has already reported to the police. They've handed over all the evidence of my wrongdoing to the police station.”

“What evidence do they have? Just that recording?”

“Yes, they say I violated a woman's will, and now they want me to go to the police station.”

“Okay, you just go. Cooperate with them. I'll arrange for our legal team to go immediately.”

Secretary Gu Jianchuan and Zhang Qian sat proudly at the police station, holding the processed recording, waiting for Hu Wei.

Because Hu Wei was, after all, the president of Dongsheng Real Estate, the police station did not make things too difficult for him and politely invited him over.

“Mr. Hu, regarding Ms. Zhang Qian's accusation, do you have anything to say?”

“My lawyer will be here soon. Let him talk to you then. I'm not very comfortable discussing the specific details.”

Hu Wei was calm. In less than ten minutes, Dongsheng Group's legal team arrived: two professional lawyers, pulling out documents and laptops from their bags.

“Police station, we have sufficient evidence to prove that Secretary Gu Jianchuan is slandering a senior executive of my Dongsheng Group.

The specific process is as follows: Secretary Gu Jianchuan of Anren Group, in collusion with Zhang Qian, tricked Hu Wei, a senior executive of my company, into dining at a club, during which he was repeatedly plied with alcohol....

Please see: This is a video of Zhang Qian actively seducing a drunken Hu Wei, and this is a recording of Secretary Gu Jianchuan demanding that Hu Wei use non-compliant materials in the Yonghe Home project....”

Photos and audio files were laid out, and the facts were very clear!

“In the face of Comrade Secretary Gu Jianchuan of Anren Group's wanton false accusations and framing, my Dongsheng Group will never stand idly by!”

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