Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

The door to the cubicle wasn't locked, perhaps because the original owner had been drugged, and there wasn't even a guard at the door.

As soon as Lin Zhao opened the door, a wave of noise and the smell of smoke and alcohol hit her. She turned her eyes, went around a corner, and saw five or six young rich second-generation men and hostesses sitting on the sofa singing.

They were all stunned when Lin Zhao suddenly appeared. One of them was tall and handsome, with a jawline so sharp it could kill someone. His brows furrowed, and the temperature around him seemed to drop below zero.

The only thing missing is the word "domineering CEO" plastered on his head.

"Hey! What's going on?! They've let her out!" A sycophantic rich kid shouted into the cubicle, then turned to the domineering CEO and asked obsequiously, "Brother Ting, what do we do? Give her another dose of medicine?"

Gu Zhengting glanced at Lin Zhao with disgust, then looked at the time anxiously. "The birthday party is about to start, hurry up."

"Okay!" the sycophantic rich kid replied.

"Okay, I'll be quick."

A clear, cold voice rang out, and unexpectedly, Lin Zhao, who was standing on the other end, turned his head and responded.

"Hmm?" Gu Zhengting frowned and looked up.

"boom!"

No one saw when Lin Zhao made his move; in the blink of an eye, Lin Zhao's fist had already struck Gu Zhengting's chin hard.

"hiss!"

Gu Zhengting gasped and sank into the sofa. He had been pampered since childhood and was the one who hit others. He had never been punched by anyone else.

Lin Zhao threw a punch, and his head buzzed, the water inside turning his brain into a paste.

"you--"

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Before Gu Zhengting could speak, Lin Zhao stomped on his chest and then punched him several times, instantly causing Gu Zhengting to bleed from his head.

"Splash—splash—"

Not satisfied with just punching, Lin Zhao grabbed a wine bottle from the coffee table behind him and smashed it over Gu Zhengting's head. The glass pierced Gu Zhengting's scalp, and the dark red wine flowed down like blood, a truly beautiful sight.

Lin Zhao became excited.

"Ahhhh-"

"Hit someone!"

"Brother Ting!"

"Mr. Gu!"

A few seconds later, everyone in the private room was in complete chaos. The hostesses screamed, and the rich kids who were hanging out with Gu Zhengting were scrambling to catch their breath.

Someone tried to help Gu Zhengting, but was immediately stunned by Lin Zhao's indiscriminate attacks.

Someone remembered the henchmen in the cubicle, ran over to take a look, and was so frightened that he fainted on the spot, his crotch throbbing with pain.

Someone tried to run out and call for help in the chaos, but Lin Zhao glared at them and the door to the private room was welded shut by a force.

Everyone suddenly became like rats in a cage.

"Gu Zhengting, is it? You drugged me, had someone play with me, and filmed it to give to that imposter as a birthday present? So I'm just a part of your play?"

After smashing all the wine bottles and glasses, Lin Zhao grabbed Gu Zhengting by the collar and lifted the staring Gu Zhengting up.

"Great! You're so good at this. I'll take a look too, and I can also give my 'good little sister' a big gift."

After saying that, Lin Zhao grabbed Gu Zhengting and threw him into the center of the private room like he was a dead dog.

She opened the door to the private room a crack and randomly picked a waiter, saying, "Bring over the fiercest ducks in your establishment."

Waiter's eyes widened. "Miss, this is a proper place..."

"Is this enough? If not, put it on Gu Zhengting's tab." Lin Zhao tossed out a wad of banknotes he had just pulled from Gu Zhengting's pocket. "Hurry up, Mr. Gu is in a rush!"

Lin Zhao looked formidable, and when he mentioned Gu Zhengting's name, the waiter dared not be perfunctory anymore and knocked on the door of the private room again in less than five minutes.

A line of seven or eight burly, handsome male service workers stood outside. Lin Zhao glanced at them and was quite satisfied.

"Get him!"

Lin Zhao coldly gave the order.

"Lin... Lin Zhao... How dare you!" Gu Zhengting had regained some of his senses by now, and his anus tightened upon hearing Lin Zhao's words.

But he was powerless, and his lackeys had been crippled by Lin Zhao, so he had no way to deal with Lin Zhao.

Those burly men could tell who the boss was. They looked at each other, some of them recognizing Gu Zhengting. Although they had served men before, they dared not provoke Gu Zhengting.

"Let's do it!"

"boom!"

Lin Zhao didn't like waiting. Seeing that no one was making a move, he punched down another lackey and, as usual, stomped on Zhui Zhui until it was crushed.

"Don't worry, Gu Zhengting is finished. After we take him down, I, Lin Zhao, will protect you. Don't want to? This is what will happen to you if you don't!"

Seeing the people on the ground either writhing in agony while clutching their groins or passing out from the pain, the burly men trembled with fear.

Lin Zhao's patience had reached its limit. "I said it! Get him!"

At a command, the broken bottles and glasses in the private room shattered again, and the burly men finally dared not stand still, quickly unzipping their pants.

"No! No! Lin Zhao! You dare?! I won't let you go! The Gu family won't let you go either! You'll regret this—" Gu Zhengting cried out in terror as the burly men closed in on him.

"Mr. Gu, please stop shouting. Just bear with it, it'll pass..."

Those burly men were, to put it bluntly, male prostitutes. Having seen too much power, money, and power, they knew that Gu Zhengting couldn't beat Lin Zhao right now. After offering a few words of advice, they closed their eyes and pounced on Gu Zhengting.

"Ahhh—you dare! Ah—"

"No! Don't touch me! Lin Zhao, I'm going to kill you! Someone help me—no! Don't touch me there, I'm begging you..."

What happened next was almost unbearable to watch. Lin Zhao found Gu Zhengting's shouting too awful, so she simply sat down on the sofa with her arms around two hostesses and made them sing for her.

Lin Zhao then tossed his phone to a rich second-generation lackey, saying, "You watch a lot of porn, right? Take pictures of him, the more explicit the better. If you don't do a good job, you'll be the next star."

She slapped the sycophantic rich kid twice on the face with her phone. The rich kid, with tears in his eyes, obediently pleaded, "Brother Ting, I didn't mean to slap you, it's just..."

Honestly, no one can stand seven or eight strong men attacking at once!

Half an hour later, Lin Zhao felt he had enough material. He put away his phone, looked at a few frames, and laughed, "President Gu is really talented. He's not inferior to Japan and South Korea at all, and even surpasses Britain and the United States. I think you should change careers. You'll definitely earn more than if you were a domineering CEO."

Gu Zhengting was played with to the point of near death, lying on the ground like a broken rag doll, his body and surroundings covered in filth.

Upon hearing Lin Zhao's words, Gu Zhengting was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Lin...Lin Zhao...you bitch...you dare to bully Weiwei, dare to treat me like this! The Gu family can crush you...like crushing an ant! As long as I'm alive! I...I will make you wish you were dead!"

How dare she, a mere ant, oppose Gu Zhengting?

He had sworn a terrible oath when he was being treated like this and that, as long as he was alive, he would repay that bitch Lin Zhao a hundredfold or a thousandfold for the humiliation he had suffered today.

"The Gu family? What is the Gu family? They dare to mess with me?" Lin Zhao crossed his legs. "The Gu family has long been in decline. If it weren't for Shao Weiwei taking a liking to you and making the Gu family dependent on the Shao family, who do you think you are?"

Shao Weiwei is a fake heiress; the Shao family is the original owner's family.

"The Shao family?" Gu Zhengting was unaware that Lin Zhao was the true heiress of the Shao family. Instead of being afraid, he laughed, "You still dare to mention the Shao family? When the Shao family and the Gu family join forces... you'll be crying and begging me and Weiwei!"

"Oh really?" Lin Zhao laughed. "Then I'd like to see whether Shaw Brothers will help you, this scumbag and imposter, or me, the legitimate heiress of Shaw Brothers."

"Shao... what did you say?!" Gu Zhengting suddenly looked up, and the other rich kids in the private room were also surprised.

Lin Zhao switched legs, leaned back on the sofa, exuding an air of dominance and nobility.

"No! Impossible! Weiwei has a twin sister, but it can't be you!" Gu Zhengting firmly refused to believe it.

The original owner's biological father, Shao Zhengang, doted on Shao Weiwei, the fake heiress. In order to save face for Shao Weiwei and keep her in the Shao family, Shao Zhengang only told the outside world that he had recently found Shao Weiwei's lost twin sister, keeping Lin Zhao's information a complete secret.

Shao Weiwei didn't tell Gu Zhengting the news either. She was afraid that Lin Zhao would take everything away from her when he returned to the Shao family. So she simply said that Lin Zhao had been acting arrogantly and bullying her recently, which led to Gu Zhengting kidnapping Lin Zhao to avenge Shao Weiwei.

In Gu Zhengting's eyes, Lin Zhao was just a cheap offspring born to the Shao family's nanny. It was one thing for her to be jealous of Shao Weiwei since she was a child, but recently she had suddenly become arrogant for some unknown reason.

He's the kind of person who'd give his life for Shao Weiwei. If Lin Zhao disrespects Shao Weiwei, he'll make Lin Zhao pay the price.

He gritted his teeth and stubbornly retorted, "Lin Zhao... you're just bluffing! You can't possibly be one of Shao's! Once I recover... I'll definitely find ten, a hundred men to gang rape you!"

"I think you're the one who's too caught up in the pleasure to think straight. Don't worry, you can stay here and clear your head. I'll have them take good care of you."

Lin Zhao stopped talking nonsense, stood up, stepped over Gu Zhengting's hand, and walked to the door of the private room. An elderly butler was already waiting respectfully at the door.

"Young Miss, I came here as soon as I received your message. I'll take you to the birthday banquet now." The old butler greeted Lin Zhao respectfully, his head bowed.

Gu Zhengting recognized the old butler; he was an old man who had served the Shao family for three generations and whose status was even more prestigious than his own!

All the rich kids present were shocked!

So what Lin Zhao said was true?!

Lin Zhao nodded to the old butler and turned back with a sweet smile.

"Sorry, I, Lin Zhao, am the 100% real heiress of the Shaw Brothers. You and your fake fiancée are finished."