Urban Genius Divine Doctor

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: This Is Real Flexing

"Brother Ning, watch out!" Seeing Wang Chenning with a gun pointed at him, Zheng Qiuhang was frantic. "He has a weapon!" she couldn’t help but exclaim.

Wang Chenning turned and smiled at Zheng Qiuhang. "Don’t worry. It’s fine."

Then he continued walking toward Yang Guomin.

"Stay back!" With a weapon in his hand, Yang Guomin had regained some of his confidence. He roared, "If you take another step, I’ll shoot—"

He had barely finished speaking when a sharp pain shot through his hand. The gun he was holding vanished.

Moving with incredible speed, Wang Chenning snatched the gun from Yang Guomin’s hand and pressed it to his head. "Idiot," he chuckled. "You didn’t even take the safety off, and you’re trying to threaten someone? Have you never handled a real firearm before?"

"Don’t... don’t... don’t shoot!" Yang Guomin stammered, feeling Wang Chenning flip the safety off. "Boss, we can talk about this! Just put the gun down first. If it goes off by accident, we’ll all be in deep trouble!"

"If you’ve got no game, don’t try to act tough in front of me. You’ll just make yourself look like a fucking idiot. You were just thinking that yourself, so why didn’t you listen?" Wang Chenning said with a light chuckle, then his face suddenly hardened. "On your knees," he snapped. "Kneel before our President Zheng."

As he spoke, Wang Chenning abruptly raised his hand and viciously pistol-whipped Yang Guomin.

Yang Guomin let out a wretched scream as blood splattered everywhere. His body could no longer hold him up, and his legs gave out, sending him to his knees.

Wang Chenning grabbed him by the collar and kicked him, sending him sprawling in front of Zheng Qiuhang. Then he yanked him up by the hair and kicked him in the ass.

Convulsing in pain, Yang Guomin ended up in a humiliating kneeling position before Zheng Qiuhang.

"Take a good look. This is the lady boss of the Li Garden Hall." Wang Chenning forced Yang Guomin’s head up to face Zheng Qiuhang. "I just took over the Li Garden Hall from Li Mingchao, and I put President Zheng in charge. You’ve got some serious nerve, messing with my people."

Hearing this, Yang Guomin was scared absolutely witless.

’This woman in front of me... she’s really the boss of the Li Garden Hall?’

’For Wang Chenning to get control of the Li Garden Hall from Li Mingchao, his status must be extraordinary.’

’The boss who backed me was just a subordinate of one of Li Mingchao’s subordinates. I’ve never even had a chance to suck up to Li Mingchao, let alone meet Eldest Young Master Li. The gap between our stations is simply too vast.’

’If Wang Chenning was really a young master on the same level as Li Mingchao, then crushing a small-time gang boss like me would be effortless.’

’No wonder his guys outside were all taken care of. Wang Chenning must have brought a lot of men with him.’

"Master, you’re my true master!" Yang Guomin was a pragmatic man who knew when to bow. He immediately began to beg for mercy. "I was wrong today! I didn’t know Miss Zheng was your woman. I offended her and Elder Zheng. I apologize to you both! I’ll never dare to do it again!"

Just moments ago, Yang Guomin had been so menacing, and now he was kneeling before her like a dog. The sense of vindication Zheng Qiuhang felt was indescribable. Her admiration and awe for Wang Chenning surged, boundless and overwhelming.

She didn’t disappoint Wang Chenning. She stepped forward and slapped Yang Guomin twice across the face, then snarled, "I already warned you I’m not someone you can afford to provoke. You not only tried to extort me, but you also demanded I sleep with you. You really are tired of living!"

"I deserve to die! I deserve to die!" Yang Guomin made no move to dodge. After taking two slaps from Zheng Qiuhang, he even raised his own hand and slapped himself several more times. He wailed, "President Zheng, and you, great hero, please spare me! I’ll compensate you, I swear! I beg you, spare me!"

Wang Chenning crossed his legs nonchalantly and asked, "How much money did you scam Elder Zheng out of in total?"

"Not much, just three million!" The number slipped out, and Yang Guomin himself was startled. "No, not that much! I don’t know how much. Elder Zheng is poor; he doesn’t have much money to scam."

Wang Chenning sneered. "Then how much have you scammed from people in total?"

"We really didn’t scam them!" Yang Guomin quickly explained. "They wanted to gamble, and when they lost, they came to us to borrow money!"

"So, you’re saying you didn’t force them? That it was voluntary." Wang Chenning chuckled dryly. "I guess that makes you all the good guys here?"

Yang Guomin wanted to shake his head, but ultimately, he nodded.

Wang Chenning kicked him. "You motherfuckers are the good guys?" he snarled. "Then does that make us the bad guys?"

The kick sent Yang Guomin tumbling, but he didn’t dare stay down. He scrambled back to his knees before Wang Chenning. "No! We’re the bad guys! You’re the good guys! You’re all good guys!"

"You’re definitely cursing out my entire family in your head, aren’t you?" Wang Chenning patted Yang Guomin’s cheek. "And you want to stab me to death, right?"

"No, I wouldn’t dare!" Yang Guomin quickly shook his head.

’Of course, that’s exactly what he was thinking, but he wouldn’t admit it if his life depended on it.’

"The one thing I hate most is people lying to my face!" Wang Chenning slapped Yang Guomin again. "Don’t lie to me!"

"Yes! I was!" Yang Guomin was forced to admit.

He didn’t expect to get slapped by Wang Chenning again. "So you’ve got some balls, huh? Daring to curse me and my family!"

"Master, I was wrong! Just tell me what to do!" Yang Guomin begged, crying.

To his surprise, he was slapped again. "As a man, how can you have no principles?"

"Master, I’m begging you, please stop hitting me! I’ll do anything you say!" Yang Guomin was on the verge of breaking down completely.

’How did I run into such a psycho today?’

"So, can I take her with me now?" Wang Chenning asked, pointing to Zheng Qiuhang, who was standing off to the side.

"Yes, of course!" Yang Guomin nodded his head so fast it looked like a chicken pecking at grain.

"Do you still want her to sleep with you?" Wang Chenning asked again.

Yang Guomin quickly shook his head. "I wouldn’t dare."

He didn’t see the next slap coming. "A woman this beautiful, and you don’t want her to sleep with you? Are you even a man?"

Zheng Qiuhang’s father stood on the sidelines, completely dumbfounded. For a moment, he wondered if he was dreaming.

As for Zheng Qiuhang, once she had calmed down, she had to stifle a laugh at Wang Chenning’s antics.

’This guy... he’s actually pretty funny!’

’And he’s called me beautiful several times!’

’I’m so happy.’

"Master, please stop hitting me! I’ll do whatever you want!" Yang Guomin finally broke down and burst into tears.

He couldn’t remember the last time he’d cried. It had been many years... how many? ’Probably more than thirty,’ he thought.

’To think I’d be beaten to tears today by a man several years my junior!’

’How humiliating!’

"And the money you scammed from him?" Wang Chenning tapped Yang Guomin on the head.

"I’ll return it! All of it! Back to Old Zheng!" Yang Guomin nodded his head again like a pecking chicken. "There’s five million in the safe! It’s all for Old Zheng!"

"The money you scammed from Elder Zheng, plus interest, should come out to about that much." Wang Chenning nodded. "However, if we just take this cash, that would be robbery. Are you trying to set us up?"

Yang Guomin jumped in fright again and quickly said, "I’ll do an online transfer right now!"

"Here’s what you’ll do. You’re going to buy a membership for the Li Garden Hall. The lowest tier costs five million." Wang Chenning instructed Zheng Qiuhang to give Yang Guomin the account information for membership payments.

And so, under Zheng Qiuhang’s supervision, Yang Guomin transferred five million into the Li Garden Hall’s membership management account.

Once the funds were confirmed, Wang Chenning patted Yang Guomin’s cheek again. "Alright then, Brother Fatty," he said with a grin, "don’t mind if we do. We’ll be on our way."

With that, Wang Chenning stepped forward, took Zheng Qiuhang’s hand, and then pointed at her father. "I’ll have to trouble you to look after this gentleman for a few days," he said to Yang Guomin. "He’s your guest, so be sure to show him good hospitality."

Yang Guomin was terrified once more. He scrambled forward and begged, "Master, please, take him with you! We won’t dare to trouble Old Zheng ever again."

Without a word, Wang Chenning slapped Yang Guomin. Then slapped him again.

After slapping him on both cheeks, he roared, "What kind of thugs are you? Have you no professional integrity? I thought we made it clear. He owes you money. He even signed an IOU. Why aren’t you detaining him? Are you just going to let him walk away?"

Beaten dizzy and disoriented by Wang Chenning, Yang Guomin felt like his brain simply couldn’t keep up...

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