Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Feng Hui's shouting did not stop Jiang Zong; on the contrary, he beat him even harder.

The customers at the nearby tables had already left. The disco staff wanted to come over and break up the fight, but looking at both sides, they didn't dare to make a move.

They're all rich kids; we can't afford to offend either of them!

They just felt unlucky; why did these guys have to start a fight in their shop?

Jiang Zong casually pulled off Feng Hui's belt, folded it in half, gripped it tightly, and lashed it at Feng Hui.

Feng Hui's belt was made of pure cowhide, with a palm-sized brass buckle that made a crisp sound when it hit flesh.

In addition, since this was a disco, and Young Master Feng was only wearing a shirt because of the heat, the belt drew blood immediately when it was pulled down.

Lin Ting stood behind Jiang Zong, holding the chipped and uneven wine bottle, coldly watching the young masters who were caught in a dilemma.

They are indeed in a dilemma.

If we don't help, it will be difficult to explain when the Feng family asks about it later.

Help... They glanced at Lin Ting's tense face and the bottle of wine in her hand, feeling that if they went for it, this girl would really dare to stab someone.

"Damn it, you two go pull her away!"

A young man who was on good terms with Feng Hui pushed the two girls toward Lin Ting, then rolled up his sleeves and rushed toward Jiang Zong.

Feng Hui was completely out of temper after being beaten. He covered his head and cowered on the sofa, his mouth full of blood.

Jiang Zong casually grabbed the righteous man and swung a belt at him.

His fight today was completely haphazard, a pure act of venting anger like a street brawl.

The two girls glanced at Lin Ting, then at Monk, who stood beside her like a shadow, and suddenly became polite.

"Little sister, fighting is a man's business, don't get agitated."

"Yes, yes, let's go over there and talk..."

"Hey? What's all the commotion about? What's going on?"

Xiao Wu, who left the first time, has now strolled back.

Lin Ting glanced at her.

Xiao Wu simply shrugged and stepped back: "If you hit him, don't hit me. I don't know anything."

Lin Ting hadn't intended to lay a hand on her, after all, she had given him her seat.

Ignoring the state of his friend's body after being beaten by Jiang Zong, Xiao Wu gestured with his chin towards Lin Ting and asked, "Girl, how are you planning to resolve this?"

Lin Ting: "They've fought like this, there's no way to stop it."

"hiss……"

Xiao Wu gasped, looking at her with disapproval in her eyes: "The Feng family at least has an old general. You treat Feng Hui like a grandson and refuse to bow your heads. Isn't that inappropriate?"

Lin Ting objectively and reasonably said, "The Jiang family that beat him pays hundreds of millions of yuan in taxes every year. How could a playboy like him be worth that much money?"

Xiao Wu: "..."

"Furthermore, have you been living a peaceful life for too long and forgotten how many people died in the compound ten years ago?"

Lin Ting squinted her eyes, her smile as beautiful as a flower.

Xiao Wu looked at her, his breathing slightly catching in his throat.

Ten years ago, the young master of the compound was a hundred times more arrogant than Feng Hui is now, and then... that was it, he died a quick and decisive death.

Xiao Wu shrugged again: "Alright, you guys keep going, I'll be off."

Lin Ting: "Take care, don't bother seeing me out."

Xiao Wu picked up his bag and asked her with a smile, "Where do you live? I'll treat you to a meal another day."

Lin Tingwei was taken aback.

She felt that this fifth child...

Before Lin Ting could finish speaking, someone rushed in from outside.

They made a racket, calling out the names of Feng Hui and others to express their concern, while lunging at them menacingly.

Xiao Wu frowned and stopped walking: "Hey sis, do you need me to put in a good word for you?"

Without a doubt, if Xiao Wu speaks up, those people will give him face, at least they'll go easy on him.

Lin Ting slowly shook her head: "Monk."

Monk finally moved.

He had just wanted to help Jiang Zong beat up those guys, but Lin Ting wouldn't let him.

What she told him at the time was: You can't hit these people, otherwise you'll be the one to take the blame in the end.

Monk was quite bewildered at the time.

He thought he was just someone who would take the blame for the fight.

I never expected that the boss would even consider whether or not he should take the blame.

Seeing that Jiang Zong was drawing his sword with great enthusiasm and hadn't suffered any losses, he didn't rush to make a move. He only kept an eye on the situation around Lin Ting and also chased away the two very polite girls.

Now, the boss has put him on the job.

Monk was tall and strong, weighing over 100 kilograms, but he was exceptionally agile, weaving among his followers and leaving a trail of chaos in his wake.

Lin Tingchao smiled brightly at Xiao Wu: "My driver, not bad, right?"

Xiao Wu grinned from ear to ear, giving a thumbs-up: "Awesome!"

Xiao Wu reminded them, "It's time to wrap this up. You won't be able to leave easily if the police come later."

"Leave? I never intended to leave."

Before Lin Ting could finish speaking, the police arrived.

"Don't move!"

Amidst the police's shouts, Lin Ting chuckled and threw away the broken bottle in her hand, then picked up a whole bottle from the next table.

To Xiao Wu's astonishment, she raised her hand and smashed a bottle on the shoulder of the man who was about to swing a stool at Jiang Zong.

"Wow--"

The bottle exploded.

The light brown liquor splashed everywhere, wetting Lin Ting's clothes.

Lin Ting: "...!"

She is angry!

The man felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, his hand slipped, and the stool fell to the ground.

He turned around in shock, glaring at Lin Ting: "You dare hit me?"

Lin Ting threw away the wine bottle in her hand and slapped him across the face: "Yeah, I dare."

"Fuck me..."

"Stop it all!"

"Don't move!"

Before the man could even give Lin a piece of his mind, he was subdued by the police.

This move can only be described as Lin Ting timing it perfectly.

When the police were about to press Lin Ting's buttons, she decisively pursed her lips, looking aggrieved: "Police officers, you've finally arrived! I was the one who called the police!"

Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, turned his head stiffly and looked at Lin Ting in disbelief.

She... called the police?

How dare she!

The policeman paused, instinctively asking, "What's going on?"

Lin Ting's outfit today is so deceptive; she looks so soft and obedient, like a good child.

Lin Ting first pulled Jiang Zong to his side before saying, "They acted like hooligans, forcing me to drink. My brother wanted to take me away, but they wouldn't let him."

Xiao Wu: "...?"

These words...

She seems to be right.

But something just feels off.

The police officer, oblivious to Xiao Wu's expression, continued, "Who started it?"

Lin Ting pointed decisively at Feng Hui, who was half-conscious on the sofa: "He! He bumped into my brother's foot first."

The police officer looked slightly puzzled.

撞？

Was she trying to say "step on"?

Of course, the police couldn't just listen to Lin's side of the story, so while there were other people at the scene, they went to ask them questions.

Xiao Wu leaned closer to Lin Ting and whispered, "Girl, I'm not watching the next movie without you."

Lin Ting was straightening Jiang Zong's clothes when she heard this and retorted confidently, "What did I say wrong? He was the one who started it. My brother started it with his foot, but the police didn't ask, so I didn't say anything."

Xiao Wu gave her a thumbs up again: "You know how to interrogate people."

Lin Ting: "I don't understand, but I'm the plaintiff."

"But when did you call the police?" Xiao Wu looked at Lin Ting with interest.

Lin Ting looked at her and said, "It can't be said, it can't be said."

Xiao Wu whispered a reminder: "Don't think that everything will be fine just because you called the police. If they want to mess with you, no one can stop them."

Lin Ting: "Really? I don't believe it."

As they were talking, a figure hurriedly entered.

"Who dares to hit my nephew?"