The Mack Daddy Gangster Bodyguard

-Tongcheng City, Sihai Corporate-

Assistant Chairman Li Qianqian brought Lin Huai into the chairman's office.

"Mr. Lin," she said, smiling professionally, "please have a seat. The chairman will be with you shortly."

Lin Huai couldn't help stare a bit. Li Qianqian looked surprisingly good in a business suit and gold rimmed classes. She had an angelic face, but her suit showed off the curves of a devilishly sexy body.

"If the chairman isn't here yet, why don't you keep me company?"

Li Qianqian gave a slight smile, eyes

"Pretty gutsy, flirting with the chairman's assistant," she said playfully. "Are all of Dragon Sheild's bodyguards this bold?"

Li Qianqian gulped. Her soft voice was enough to charm almost any man.

"I'm not brave. My mouth just listens to my heart instead of my brain."

Li Qianqian chuckled.

"How old are you now, Mr. Lin?"

"Nineteen years old."

"Oh, you're much younger than me. You should be obedient, little boy." Li Qianqian looked like she was in her late twenties.

Lin Huai smiled slyly.

"Trust me, I'm hardly little. Take me somewhere private, beautiful young miss, and I can show you how big I am."

Li Qianqian blushed.

"You're getting lewder every time you speak. But I'm curious, Sihai Group is regarded as one of the top three commercial companies in Tongcheng. We should be Dragon Sheild's top priority, and our chairman paid for an expert. So why did he get a nineteen-year-old boy like you?"

Lin Huai looked between his legs with a wicked smile.

"I told you, I'm not little at all..." he said. "If it weren't for business being a bit slow right now, I'm afraid your chairman wouldn't be qualified to hire me, even if he does play an important role in Tongcheng's business community."

Li Qianqian frowned.

"You're too arrogant."

"I'm just being honest. Why isn't the chairman here yet? I don't have the patience to wait much longer."

The office door opened and Li Qianqian snapped back into her professional denouement. The man who walked in was powerfully build, muscles so firm he looked almost made of metal. At a glance, Lin Huai suspected he was a master of one of the more aggressive martial arts. Behind him was Lin Huai's employer, Wei Sihai. He had been shown the man's picture when he took the job.

Wei Sihai looked to be somewhere in his forties. He was going grey at the temples and had a tired looking face, but there was something swift and fierce in his eyes. He went straight to his office chair and sat down, clasping his hands. He examined his new employee with surprise.

"Mr. Lin Huai?"

"Yes!" Lin Huai crossed his legs. In front of his employer, Lin Huai became more serious, something deep and dangerous in his eyes.

"You're so young." Wei Sihai's expression calmed. "But this is better. We no longer have to worry about disguising your age."

"Pay sixty percent of my fee upfront and the remaining forty percent after the mission is completed," Lin Huai said casually.

Wei Sihai clapped his hands and the large man beside him pulled a small leather suitcase from under the table. He opened it up to show the money inside.

"This is six hundred thousand yuan. The remaining four hundred thousand will be paid after the mission is completed."

"No problem." Lin Huai stepped forward to collect the money.

Wei Sihai nodded.

"I've proved I have the money. I'd like to see your strength."

The muscular man, Li Tie, stepped forward, pulling back his fist to punch Lin Huai in the head. Li Qianqian froze in horror. The man was strong enough to crack somebody's skull. Aiming for the head was practically attempted murder.

His fist stopped just before Lin Huai's face. Li Tie's fist was wrapped in Lin Huai's palm.

Li Tie gave a frustrated growl as he tried to pull back and found his fist held firmly in place.

"Well, it would be rude not to return the favor," Lin Huai said fiercely.

His punch sent Li Tie flying into the far wall. The entire building quivered, the wall he'd hit cracking.

Considering his age, Lin Huai knew he needed to show some real strength to gain Wei Sihai's trust, so he punched with around forty percent of his strength. If he's gone much higher, he'd have left Li Tie in the hospital for the next few months.

Wei Sihai and Li Qianqian both stared, speechless. Lin Huai looked back at them with a slight smile.

"Did you get enough proof of my strength, Chairman Wei?"

Wei Sihai looked horrified. Eventually, he let out a long breath.

"Yes. You've proved yourself," he said respectfully.

The muscular man patted his face with his hands, each hand as big as a lily pads, trying to wake himself up. He staggered up and moved back to his place behind Wei Sihai, looking at Lin Huai.

"Li Tie will acknowledge Mr. Lin." There was a slight hint of terror in Li Tie's voice.

Lin Huai smiled,

"Tie? Like iron? Yes, your body is as tough as an iron, and you're as strong as an ox. But you haven't reached true mastery."

If this were said by someone else, Li Tie wouldn't take them seriously. From Lin Huai, however, the thirty year old listened as obediently as a school child.

"Mr. Lin Huai, your strength has broadened my horizon," Wei Sihai said, voice full of admiration. "The future, as always, seems to be in the youth. The bodyguard Dragon Shield sent me is truly extraordinary. I was disrespectful to doubt you."

"Now that my strength has been evaluated," Lin Huai replied lazily, "let's get straight to the mission. Your bodyguard's strength is decent. Why don't you just have him protect your daughter?"

"I plan for you to pose as a transfer student," Wei Sihai explained. "You'll protect her while she's on campus and my bodyguard will protect her when she's off campus. My bodyguard would stand out too much in a classroom. Besides that, my daughter refuses to have a bodyguard while she's on campus. therefore you have to conceal your identity."

Lin Huai looked at Wei Sihai in astonishment.

"How many people have you pissed that makes you this concerned about your daughter's safety?"

Wei Sihai scratched his head, looking miserable. When he finally smoke, his voice was heavy with remorse.

"If she'd chosen any other school, she'd be fine. But she just happened to choose Yulan College. Even if she couldn't get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, she could have gotten into any other first-class university in the country. But she just happened to choose Yulan College..."

It was evident that Wei Sihai was deeply distressed by his daughter's choice. Lin Huai couldn't help trying to learn more.

"Why can't she go to Yulan College?"

"Yulan College is a private vocational college," Li Qianqian explained. "The original intention of the founder was to give a high quality education for students who might be forced out of normal programs due to poor academic performance or personal probelms. The college has low requirements for test scores and grades, yet provides teaching staff who are nearly as professionally competent as the ones in first-class universities. Other than that, students only have to pay a small tuition fee each year as the founder makes a lot from subsidies."

There was a hint of respect in Lin Huai's eyes.

"The founder is very admirable," he said solemnly.

"It's a nice dream, but impractical in reality." Li Qianqian said with a sigh. "The founder hopes to allow students with poor family conditions and bad grades to attend good university. However, the students have long lost faith in learning and have no discipline. There are fights every day and there was even a homicide last year. No matter how you look at it, Yulan College is not the paradise the founder hoped."

Lin Huai was sorry to hear that. These students had been given a chance at a first class education. The founder must have been so disappointed. Still, he was confused.

"Students are generally excited to attend Harvard or Peking University. Why does your daughter insist on Yulan College?"

Wei Sihai sat silently for a few seconds.

"The founder of this college was her late mother," he said, "and it bears the weight of her mother's ideals. No matter how I try to stop her, she insists on going!"

Lin Huai could see a shadow of himself in this young lady...

"My daughter has attended school for about a month," Wei Sihai said solemnly. "I've sent someone onto campus to secretly protect her, but they attracted her suspicion. I'll hand it over to you from now on. The one million yuan is your payment for two months as her guard. At the end of the quarter, I'll persuade her to transfer. Once you're my daughter's classmate, I hope you can also help persuade her to leave this dangerous school."

Wei Sihai took a photo out of the drawer. Lin Huai glanced at the photo. Lin Huai had seen a lot of beautiful women, but the crystal-clear eyes and unrivaled beauty of this beautiful girl made his heart tremble. Her skin was as delicate as a freshly bloomed waterlily, gaze clear and intelligent. He involuntarily gave a soft gasp.

"I've never seen such somebody so beautiful."

Wei Sihai's looked on in pride.

"This is my daughter, Wei Qimian, the princess of the Wei Family."

Lin Huai took a deep breath, centering himself.

"First, to protect your daughter, the seat next to her needs to be vacant when I arrive. Have your daughter's desk-mate transferred to another school or switched to a different seat tonight. Second, I'll my paperwork appropriately in order and flawlessly forged. I'll be a poor student from the countryside who transferred to Yulan College from Tongcheng Music College when I couldn't afford the tuition fees."

Li Qianqian looked surprised by Lin Huai's level headed organization, but Wei Sihai just smiled in satisfaction.

After both parties had talked over some details, Wei Sihai instructed Li Qianqian to send Lin Huai to the five-star hotel that he would be staying tonight so that he could get some rest. As soon as Lin Huai left, Wei Sihai's expression became troubled.

"Chairman, what are you worried about?" Li Tie said cautiously.

"This Lin Huai has an unusual energy in him. There's a frightening amount of righteousness underneath his relaxed appearance... I'm afraid that he'll mess up my plans once he gets into the school." Wei Sihai sounded somewhat distraught, "But he's the best candidate to protect my daughter."

"I don't think he'll affect anything. It's just a two-month mission..." Li Tie responded.

"You're right." Wei Sihai nodded, relaxing, but he still reached into the drawer and pulled out a pistol. "If he performs the mission normally, we'll do our best to cooperate with him. However, if he starts to get in the way of my plans or he notices anything, use this to kill him."

Even before he took it, Li Tie could feel the chill that drifted from the pistol's muzzle.

The moment Lin Huai entered Yulan College's main gate, he already saw a group of boys chasing a guy across the field. They grab him and began to beat him up.

Barely through the school date, and already, he saw a fight. The students in this school really were reckless. Still, they were all at the age where being a bit of aggression wasn't strange.

A middle-aged man with glasses passed by the fighting students. The nearby students addressed him as "teacher". This middle-aged teacher nodded in reply, walking past the fight. He didn't seem even slightly distracted, let alone inclined to help.

Lin Huai's stared. Even if those students were in another class, wasn't it his job to stop this? Who ignored their own students fighting right in front of him.

Lin Huai looked over to where a couple was making out under a tree. Their hands had started to stray, and he could hear soft moans. He noticed the guy's body was starting to... get excited, and he looked away hurriedly. Had he walked into another universe? This felt like the set of a bad porn, not a school campus.

He looked around. There were a few buildings on the campus, and he wasn't sure which block was the Department of Computer Science. He noticed two attractive women walking in front of him and called out to them.

"Excuse me! I have a question."

The two girls stopped and turned to Lin Huai, giggling.

The girl on the left was unremarkable, but the girl on the right had a sense of fashion that really stood out. She had light blond hair, and wore a miniskirt that bared her midriff. She had charming, wide eyes. When she saw Huai watching and winked.

"Hey, hot stuff. What's your question?"

His looks were a bit inconvenient here. She looked at him with a smile that held an invitation to all sorts of unspeakable things. Damn, he couldn't afford to be distracted. He had a mission. If he wanted to get close to Wei Qiamian, he needed to cultivate the image of the perfect man. He took a deep breath.

"Where's the staff room of the Department of Computer Science?"

The fashionable girl squinted.

"You sure there's... nothing else you want to ask for?"

"Yeah, just directions."

"Whatever," the fashionable girl said. "Head across the basketball court. Building's right there, third floor."

"Okay, thank you."

The girl was pretty, but she wasn't close to Wei Qimian's level. Lin Huai's heart was unmoved.

Both girls stared at him as he walked away, looking stunned.

"Hey! Don't you wanna ask for my name?" the fashionable girl shouted.

Lin Huai turned to look back at them.

"Oh, what's your name?"

Seeing his heart wasn't in it, she shook her head furiously.

"Not telling!"

She stomped away, her friend laughing at her side.

"Oooh Qi, you just embarrassed yourself. He's not interested."

The girl frowned and gestured to two nearby boys.

"Follow him for me. Ask around what he's doing in the Department of Computer Science."

"Okay, Miss Qi." The two boys bowed and quietly went to follow Lin Huai.

As Lin Huai crossed the basketball court, a ball rolled over, stopping at his feet.

The tallest boy gestured to Lin Huai arrogantly.

"You! Bring over the basketball!"

Lin Huai looked over in surprise. He looked at the basketball near his feet, then pointed at himself.

The tall boy glared.

"What are you waiting for, motherfucker? Of course I'm talking about you!"

Lin Huai picked up the basketball with a smile, juggling it. The tall boy's face relaxed and the other boys smirked.

"Okay, bring it over. Which class are you from? You're such an airhead."

At least the tall boy's tone wasn't as aggressive, though his attitude was still bad.

"Freshman in the computer science department," Lin Huai replied with a smile.

"Compsci freshman?" one of the boys said with a laugh. "Well, let me explain how things work around here. Computer science kids serve us physical education students. Since you're new, I can make you a good offer. Fetch basketballs for my friend Dong here today, and he'll protect you while you're on campus."

The tall boy was obviously the leader of the boys, and this boy was clearly trying to cement his position of power. Dong patted his underling's head, and the shorter boy preened like the suck up he clearly was.

Brother Dong looked back at Lin Huai.

"What are you waiting for? Bring the fucking ball over!"

Lin Huai picked up the ball and directly walked over to the group. Dong reached out with a scoff.

"Okay, you can just stand here and pick up balls. You'll come here every day and fetch any balls that go out of bounds, okay? Then nobody in your class will dare bully you. I, Zhang Jindong, am a man of my work. Plenty of people in the Department of Computer Science would kill for this opportunity."

Dong was about to grab the ball when Lin Huai smashed the ball against Zhang Jindong's face. Zhang Jindong staggered backwards, nose and mouth bleeding.

Zhang Jindong touched his face in shock. When his hand came away bloody, he snarled.

"You wanna go, fucker?!"

The group surrounded Lin Huai, but Lin Huai grabbed Zhang Jindong's hair and slammed the boy's face into his knee. He raised the basketball stand over Zhang Jindong's head.

"Step back or I'll brain him!"

The basketball stand was made out of iron. Each hit with something like that would be a new set of stitches at the hospital. Zhang Jindong's cronies didn't dare move.

Zhang Jindong's face was covered in blood. A lot of people had gathered around to watch, but nobody stepped in to help. They acted like the teacher had, like brawls were commonplace and not worth interfering with.

Zhang Jindong was breathing heavily.

"Don't! Don't hit me!" he gasped. "Let me go and I promise they'll leave you alone."

"Good." Lin Huai didn't want to waste more time dealing with the whole crowd. "I won't mess with you and and you won't mess with me. Also, don't curse in front of me. And say your name properly! Who do you think you are?"

Lin Huai shoved Zhang Jindong onto the ground and walked towards the building. Zhang Jindong's underlings over to chase after him.

"What the fuck are you dong?" Zhang Jindong yelled. "I just said to let him go today. Are you trying to embarrass me?"

The boy who'd been trying to hype up Zhang Jindong ran over to help him up.

"Brother Dong is right," he said apologetically. "Let's keep our word and give him a pass today. After all, Dong can easily destroy him tomorrow."

Zhang Jindong patted his underling's head in satisfaction.

"Mouse, you did well. Ask around. Find out who he is. I'll deal with him later."

There was still resentment in Zhang Jindong's eyes as he thought of his humiliating loss.

Lin Huai arrived at the teacher's office. Just when he was about to knock, the door opened. There were two boys with bleeding faces walking out of the office. They didn't even look at Lin Huai. The second they got out of the office, they were back to fighting.

"Why'd you have to go and tell a teacher, you son of a bitch?!"

"You thought you could just hit me? Your mom's the bitch!"

Lin Huai shook his head. No wonder Wei Sihai was so worried for his daughter.

Lin Huai walked into the office and looked around.

"Who's Mr. Hu Zhiqiang?"

Everyone was looking towards the ground. Lin Huai baffled. Are you all searching for mice or something? When Lin Huai finally looked downwards, he saw a few chairs pushed together. There was a bearded, middle-aged man sleeping on them.

Lin Huai walked over and coughed softly.

"Mr. Hu, Mr. Hu?"

The man didn't stir.

"Mr. Hu, there's a student looking for you," a younger teacher said softly. She looked like she was somewhere in her twenties. Hu Zhiqiang shot upright.

"Where? Where is he?" Hu Zhiqiang sat up from his bed of chairs. He smiled at that pretty teacher and looked at Lin Huai blankly. "You're a student in my class?"

Lin Huai couldn't believe that Hu Zhiqiang couldn't recognise the students of his own class. He sighed.

"Yes, Mr. Hu, I'm your new student."

"Oh, I see. Lin Huai, right? Let's take you to the class. You'll be staying in room 101 in the evening. The bedding has already been prepared for you."

Lin Huai sighed in relief. Maybe this teacher wasn't completely unreliable. He subtly glanced at the pretty teacher, then followed Hu Zhiqiang into the hall. Hu Zhiqiang began to ask Lin Huai about his life. Lin Huai explained that his family was poor and couldn't afford tuition fees, but he'd met a kind-hearted teacher who recommended him to Yulan.

Hu Zhiqiang's lip curled.

"That teacher might not have been as kind-hearted as you thought. Listen, it doesn't matter whether you study or not in this school. What's important is keeping a low profile. If you're lucky, you'll reach graduation peacefully."

Lin Huai nodded, keeping his real feelings to himself. Wei Sihai's wife could have never imagined that the college would be such a disgrace when she founded it. If she were alive, she'd probably die of rage anyways.

They reached the classroom where an elderly man lectured while the students played cards or messed around on their phones. There was only one student paying attention to the lecture. Even in profile, Lin Huai recognized Wei Qimian immediatly.

As the class saw Hu Zhiqiang and Lin Huai, they fell silent, looking at Lin Huai curiously.

Hu Zhiqiang said, "This is the new student," Hu Zhiqiang said. "You will all be classmates from now on. Lin Huai, please introduce yourself."

Lin Huai smiled.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Huai!"

The short introduction got a number of different reactions. A few of the girls looked him over with excitement, but more os the students looked hostile.

Hu Zhiqiang pointed at the seat next to Wei Qimian.

"Just sit there. The textbooks are in your desk."

Lin Huai walked towards his seat where Wei Qimian was studying seriously.

"Hello, I'm Lin Huai."

An angelic smile bloomed on Wei Qimian's face.

"My name is Wei Qimian."

"Oh my god, everyone look. Wei Qimian smiled at the new kid."

"Looks like she likes him."

The room broke out in whispers and, suddenly, the curious gazes became hostile.

Lin Huai laughed softly.

"It looks like I'm making enemies on my first day."

"Relax, I won't let them trouble you," Wei Qiamian said apologetically.

Lin Huai's grinned confidently.

"They can't bother me."

"Oh my God," one of their classmates said. "He's the one who just beat up Zhang Jindong on the basketball court. No wonder I felt like I'd seen him."

"I was there too. He beat Brother Dong until his face was covered in blood!"

"Brother Dong is one of the toughest freshmen in the sports department. We shouldn't mess with this guy."

For a moment, those hostile gazes lessened, but plenty of people looked smug. Zhang Jindong wasn't the type to just give up. They looked forward to watching him teach Lin Huai a lesson.

Hearing to the surrounding discussion, Wei Qimian's scooted her chair away from Lin Huai.

Lin Huai noticed it, and sighed, putting on a hurt frown.

"I thought transferring to Yulan would mean I could finally focus on my studies. Now, instead of being snubbed by rich kids, I'm almost beaten on my first day. Am I so useless that there's no school where I'll be able to work in peace?"

Sure enough, Wei Qimian's looked over in sympathy, biting her lip.

"Where'd you go to school before this?" she asked softly.

She looked so sexy when she bit her lip, Lin Huai felt like he was falling in love already. His heart was racing, but he kept his expression gloomy, trying to look mysterious and quiet.

"Tongcheng Music College," he said, voice heavy with regret.

"But if you ended up here ..."

"I've wanted to study music since I was a child. My dream is to have my voice heard all over the world, but I'm from a small down with no good farmland, and the harvest this year wasn't very good. The tuition for the music college was too high. This was the only school to transfer to."

When speaking about music, Lin Huai's eyes lit up with excitement. When he talking about being forced to transfer to another school, Lin Huai spoke with soft heartbreak. It was obviously working. Wei Qimian looked at him with tender sympathy. Maybe he could be an actor someday.

Wei Qimian wiped her eyes.

"That explains the late transfer. I wasn't expecting my new classmate to be a musical genius. Unfortunately, the music schools are expensive. I like music very much. Who is your favorite musician?"

"My favorite is Bach, the German composer," Lin Huai said, shining with passion. Some people call him 'the Father of Western Music'. He could play the the organ, violin, and the harpsichord."

"You like Bach too?" Wei Qimian asked, eyes bright with excitement.

Lin Huai had researched Wei Qimian. She was interested in music, painting, and dance. Seeing her expression, he'd could tell he'd found his in.

"Yeah," he said, smiling cheerfully. "Bach's music style integrated the styles of so many different places. He combined the best of Italian, French and German traditional music so seamlessly. His music was wonderful."

"In my opinion, he is the greatest musician of all time in Germany," Wei Qimian agreed.

"Agreed. But a few of my opinions about him are a bit more controversial."

"Can I hear them?"

When he said this, Wei Qimian's eyes were full of passion.

Lin Huai couldn't lose this chance. He decided to strike while the iron was hot, showing off every bit of knowledge he'd gathered. Wei Qimian admitted some of his ideas had never even occurred to her. At the end of the class, Wei Qimian looked at him, blushing.

"Oh, I missed half the lecture today. Next time we talk, we need to wait for break. Geez, talking to you makes me feel like a little kid. I doubt even our music teacher knows half as much as you. Only a professional music teacher would have a chance at keeping up with you."

Lin Huai laughed.

"I haven't even started to get into it."

Wei Qimian grinned. Even Lin Huai's cheeky side was charming.

As they chatted. Lin Huai noticed the boy who'd talking up Zhang Jindong came to the doorway, trying to subtly get the attention of a few trouble makers. They came over to chat, occasionally glancing at Lin Huai.

This dumb-ass had seen the fight and still thought they could take him?

Lin Huai knew that Zhang Jindong had convinced himself he had a chance. He probably though he'd only lost because of Lin Huai's sneak attack. If he recruited a few computer science kids, he'd have a chance to drive Lin Huai out of his own department.

Lin Huai wasn't worried in the slightest. His plan was to chat with Wei Qimian, so he chatted with her and ignored the troublemakers. When the boys passed by Lin Huai on their way back to the desks, they shot him nasty looks, but seemed afraid to voice their opinions in front of Wei Qiamian.

After returning to their seats, they resumed their whispering.

"Those guys are trouble," Wei Qiamian told Lin Huai softly. "Look at the guy with a dragon tattoo on his arm. His name is Zhang Chunyu. His brother is a bigshot scumbag in second year called Zhang Chunlei. Everyone calls Chunyu 'Second Lei' and shows him a lot of respect. He's sort of the boss of the class."

Lin Huai glanced back. Zhang Chunyu was about 6'2" and had a tattoo on his arm. He saw Lin Huai was looking at him and drew his thumb across his throat..

"I think they're targeting you," Wei Qimian said softly. "Maybe it's because you're a transfer student?"

Lin Huai smiled.

"For all we know, they're all talk. Besides, my personality will win them over sooner or later. Because I'm a nice young man who is keen to learn and versatile."

Wei Qimian giggled.

"You've got thicker skin than I'd expect."

Lin Huai glanced back at the bullies and chuckled.

"If you don't believe me, just watch. Sooner or later, they'll fall to my charms."

Wei Qimian was the clearly the goddess of the freshmen year. Lin Huai getting on her good side was bound to make him plenty of enemies.

The second class was Chinese language and literature. Wei Qimian focused on her studying, face serious. Not many students were bothering to study at all, and none of them were as focused as Wei Qimian. Even if some of these students would behave themselves in a regular class room, the environment made it too tempting to goof off.

Lin Huai's had already studied past university level. He spent a few minutes of pretending to listen to class seriously, but he was stealing glances at the goddess beside him for the rest of class. Who would be able to help it? Soft and delicate skin, long eyelashes... The class wasn't boring at all.

Lin Huai's arm would occasionally "accidentally" bump Wei Qimian's arm. When Wei Qimian looked at Lin Huai, he would look steadily ahead, listening to his own racing heartbeat... It wasn't that Lin Huai never been with another woman, but he'd never experienced this feeling before. It was as though a simple smile, a simple gaze, a brush against his arm, would make his heart beat faster.

A class period passed by quickly. Afterwards, Lin Huai walked out of the classroom and into the men's bathroom at the end of the hall. Just as he was unzipping his pants, Zhang Chunyu walked in with a few underlings. The underling beside him kicked open every stall.

"Get out of the way, Second Lei wants to do his business here. Everyone else, get out."

A muscular youth stumbled out of the stall, grumbling, but smiled when he saw Zhang Chunyu.

"Second Lei, which small fry are you teaching a lesson to?"

"Our class's business has nothing to do with you," Zhang Chunyu said indifferently.

The boy spit on the ground, glared at Zhang Chunyu, and walked straight out. A few of Chang Chanyu's party bristled.

"What crawled up his ass?"

"Yeah, Second Lei, we should teach him a lesson too."

"Official business is more important." Zhang Chunyu put his hand on Lin Huai's shoulder, smiling, "Hey transfer student, I'm afraid you can't leave."

"Oh, why?"

Lin Huai finished urinating. He looked at Zhang Chunyu, pulling up the zip of his pants. His calm demeanor only made Zhang Chunyu more enraged.

Zhang Chunyu turned to two of his followers.

"Both of you go into the hall and keep lookout! Don't open the door no matter what you hear!"

"Okay, boss!"

They closed the door behind them. Zhang Chunyu stretched his fingers and chuckled.

"You're arrogant. I don't think you are afraid of me at all!"

Lin Huai put his hands into his pockets, looking at Zhang Chunyu with disdain.

"You think you're amazing because you're tall?" he asked, smiling. "If you're so strong, stand up for yourself. Zhang Jindong ordered you to deal with me, right?"

Seeing that Lin Huai was still calm, Zhang Chunyu's looked at him with genuine surprise.

"Yes. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending Brother Dong. I just happen to want Brother Dong to owe me a favor. Even if I don't beat you up, he would beat you. The sports students aren't easy to deal with."

Lin Huai chuckled.

"Going around preying on the weak... Why do you deserve to be the boss of the class? I think you deserve to eat shit."

Zhang Chunyu's face twisted. He grabbed Lin Huai's collar.

"What did you say?" he snarled.

"I said you deserve to eat shit."

"Guys, help me wreck him," Zhang Chunyu growled. "Don't hold back. Whatever happens, I'll take responsibility!"

As Zhang Chunyu's fist came at Lin Huai's face, three of his underlings rushed forward with him!