Chapter 106: Save Me? You Think You're Worthy?

“Bang!”

Xiao Chen hadn’t yet grasped what was happening when he was suddenly flung through the air, crashing into the tables, chairs, and ornaments behind him, shattering them to pieces!

Silence.

A silence as still and heavy as death.

Everyone present was stunned, unable to regain their wits for a long moment.

The most shocked of all was Chen Meiling, who worked as a housekeeper for Xiao Chen’s family and knew well the background of the Xiao household.

Who dared to strike Young Master Xiao?

How could he be so brazen?

Clearly, he was an insolent upstart who didn’t know his place. When Young Master Xiao’s men arrived, this brat would pay dearly.

Just as these thoughts crossed her mind, Chen Meiling hurried over to help Xiao Chen up.

But Xiao Chen pushed her hand away fiercely and stood up angrily.

“Brat, you dare hit me? No one in Yun City has ever dared to humiliate the Young Master like this. If I don’t cripple your hand today, my name’s not Xiao!”

At this moment, Chen Meiling chimed in, “Young man, why don’t you come over and kneel to apologize to Young Master Xiao? Do you want to die?”

She had to side with Xiao Chen now to win his favor and ensure the marriage alliance between the Han and Xiao families continued smoothly.

She couldn’t let Su Yifan’s interference cost her the chance to rise above others.

“You think you’re something special? If it weren’t for Qingqing’s sake, you wouldn’t be walking out of here tonight,” Su Yifan said coldly, casting a glance at Chen Meiling.

The latter was so frightened by his icy gaze that she took a step back.

Seeing her silence, Su Yifan ignored her and turned his cold eyes to Xiao Chen.

“Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because of your family background?”

“You’re right,” Xiao Chen said arrogantly. “With the Xiao family backing me, I can do as I please in Yun City. You don’t like that?”

But the next moment—

“Slap!”

Su Yifan struck him again.

“Pfft—”

Xiao Chen was sent flying once more, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood that stained the white wall red.

The three women in the private room were startled by Su Yifan’s brutal action.

Su Meng stepped forward, grabbing her brother’s hand. “Brother, stop hitting him. If you keep going, he’ll die.”

“Don’t worry, I’m holding back. He won’t die yet. And even if he does, what of it?” Su Yifan replied carelessly.

If he truly wanted to kill, this guy would have been dead a thousand times over already.

Just then, the silent Korean man spoke up gently, “Young man, you should leave quickly.”

Su Yifan turned toward the voice and saw a plainly dressed, gaunt middle-aged man.

“Are you Qingqing’s father?”

The man glanced at his daughter and nodded.

“Since you’re her father, why force her to marry someone she doesn’t love? Do you deserve to be a father?” Su Yifan said bluntly.

As a man and a father, relying on marrying off your daughter for a better life was contemptible in his eyes.

Before he could say more, Han Qingqing hurriedly explained, “Brother Yifan, it’sI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.