Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

The smile carried a hint of pleasure at being valued, as well as a sense of closeness to his brothers.

He raised his hand and waved in the air in response to the crowd's enthusiasm, saying, "Hello everyone, long time no see, you all look great!"

As he spoke, Chen Dong strode forward, walked up to the tiger, and gave it a firm handshake.

The two held hands tightly and gently patted each other's shoulders, conveying their brotherly affection.

"Tiger, what have you been up to lately? Judging by your energy, you must have accomplished something big again!"

Chen Dong asked with a smile, his eyes full of curiosity and concern.

Tiger burst into laughter, his hearty and unrestrained laughter filling the entire private room.

"Nothing big, just busywork."

"But now that you're here, we have to have a proper get-together today, and drink until we drop!"

As he spoke, he pulled Chen Dong toward the sofa.

His enthusiasm was so intense, as if Chen Dong were his long-lost brother.

"Alright, Tiger, I'll do as you say today!"

Chen Dong readily agreed, his face beaming with confidence and joy.

He followed behind the tiger, nodding to his henchmen as he walked.

His underlings responded with smiles, their eyes filled with admiration and affection.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the private room was as lively as a burning flame, and everyone was immersed in the joy of the reunion.

Tiger then waved his hand and said to his underlings, "You can all go down now. Your Brother Dong and I have something to talk about."

The underlings filed out like soldiers obeying a general's command, their footsteps orderly and synchronized.

The private room instantly quieted down, with only soft background music playing in the air.

Tiger pulled Chen Dong to sit down on the soft sofa. The leather of the sofa was soft and comfortable, as if it could gently wrap around a person.

He casually picked up a glass of wine from the table—a glass of enticingly colored whiskey—and handed it to Chen Dong.

He asked with a smile, "Brother Chen Dong, what brings you here today?"

Chen Dong took the wine, gently swirling the glass in his hand, causing ripples to spread across the liquid.

He took a sip, the spicy liquor flowing down his throat, bringing a burning sensation.

He then slowly said, "Brother Tiger, I've come today to talk to you about something."

"I have an idea. I want to make this guy named Tao Hao suffer in prison. You know what I mean?"

"Like that... picking up the soap."

A barely perceptible ruthlessness flashed in Chen Dong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

The tiger paused for a moment, then immediately understood, a knowing look appearing on its face.

He realized that Tao Hao must have offended the Chen brothers in front of him.

Tiger curiously approached Chen Dong, a look of inquiry on his face, and asked, "Oh? How did Tao Hao offend you?"

"Brother Chen Dong, why don't you talk to your brother about it?"

Chen Dong frowned, recalling that night half a month ago. His expression turned serious, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Then Chen Dong said, "One night about two weeks ago, Tao Hao overestimated himself and actually tried to kill me with a fruit knife."

"He didn't even know his own limitations. I easily defeated him with Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) and then sent him to the police station."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands to illustrate the actions he had taken at the time, as if reliving that thrilling battle.

Upon hearing this, Tiger burst into laughter, the sound echoing throughout the private room, his face filled with disdain and mockery.

He slapped his thigh and said, "Tao Hao is really overestimating himself. With his small frame, he thinks he can kill you? It's a joke."

"Don't worry, Brother Chen Dong, I'll take care of this."

“I have connections to talk to the warden. Once that Tao Hao goes there, I’ll make sure everything you asked me to do is taken care of.”

"And while you're at it, give him a full-service prison 'service' so he knows what happens when he offends Brother Dong."

As he spoke, he patted his chest, his confident demeanor making it seem as if he had already accomplished the task.

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong smiled with satisfaction, a smile as bright and warm as a flower blooming in spring.

He raised his glass and said, "Brother Tiger, thank you so much. If you need any help in the future, just let me know."

The two clinked their glasses together, the clinking of the glasses producing a crisp sound, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, Chen Dong drank and sang with Tiger.

During this time, Tiger didn't dare to call any female escorts, only letting his three trusted henchmen and Monkey, who was on good terms with Chen Dong, accompany him.

The monkey grinned and picked up the microphone, saying, "Brother Dong, Brother Hu, I'll sing you a song called 'Friends' to wish our brotherhood will last forever."

As he spoke, he began to sing loudly.

Although his singing wasn't professional, it was full of passion, which drew applause from the crowd.

Everyone sang and drank, the clinking of glasses, laughter, and singing blending together in a very harmonious atmosphere.

What Chen Dong didn't know was that while he was drinking and singing with Tiger, some of his underlings had already received Tiger's orders.

I called my third sister from the backstage of the KTV using a landline phone.

The backstage lighting was dim, and the ringing of the telephone sounded particularly loud in the quiet space.

My brother dialed the phone, and all he heard was a dial tone.

He stood respectfully by the phone and said, "Third Sister, Brother Dong is here. He's drinking with Brother Hu in the private room."

The third sister said in a clear voice on the other end of the phone, "Okay, tell Tiger to keep Chen Dong calm, I'll be there right away."

Her voice was like a clear mountain spring, crisp and melodious, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

The younger brother replied, "The boss is already singing and drinking with Brother Dong."

The third sister on the other end of the phone was very satisfied with Tiger's actions and said, "Well done, I'll be right there."

She then hung up the phone and rushed over after taking a shower and changing into a cheongsam as quickly as possible.

Standing in front of the mirror, her graceful figure was reflected in it.

The third sister carefully tidied her makeup, gently applying lipstick to her lips to outline a perfect lip shape.

His lips curled slightly upward, as if he was looking forward to the upcoming meeting.

An hour later, Chen Dong and Tiger were thoroughly enjoying their drinks, and the singing in the private room gradually subsided.

Chen Dong's cheeks were slightly flushed from the alcohol, and his eyes held a hint of intoxication.

He rubbed his throbbing temples and said to Tiger, "Brother Tiger, I've had a great time drinking today, I should head back now, or my family will worry."

Tiger laughed and patted Chen Dong on the shoulder, just as he was about to respond, the door to the KTV room slowly swayed and was then gently pushed open.

Third Sister's graceful figure was like a rose in full bloom, swaying and walking with captivating charm.