Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

Hearing what his followers were saying.

Qi San spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto the ground.

"Are you scared? Want to leave?"

Qi San glanced at everyone with a hint of disdain.

"We have to make a living, we have elderly people and young children at home."

The bodyguards also harbored resentment. Such an incident had a significant impact on them, after all, it was the bodyguards of a company CEO who had been kidnapped.

There won't be many job opportunities outside of school in the future.

Most people would find them unlucky, or think they are the ones who did something wrong.

"If you want to leave, then leave."

Qi San didn't say much.

They were left to change jobs.

"Thank you, Brother Qi." The others breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Qi San's words.

Although Qi San was only their leader, he was also considered their mentor.

Because Qi San personally taught them their skills.

Qi San also taught many techniques and precautions for bodyguards to protect their owners on a daily basis.

These are skills and tools they can use to make a living for the rest of their lives after they go out into the world.

That's why they asked Qi San that question.

After the bodyguards left, Qi San sighed. He looked at the now empty seat where Wang Di had been.

Qi San slowly said, "Mr. Wang, I will definitely repay your kindness and support. I will kill these Japanese dogs to avenge you!"

"I have memorized the faces of these people!"

He said this as he slowly got up.

I walked down the stairs step by step.

The company was already in complete chaos.

I know that Huijin Group is going to be dissolved.

Everyone was like scattered monkeys.

They went their separate ways, each pursuing their own future.

Some people even thought about taking advantage of the company, so they started doing all sorts of petty theft.

Anyway, no one is managing the company now, so we can do whatever we want without any worries.

......

After Su Jiang and his group were stopped by Ding Cheng and his mother.

Ding Cheng and his mother warmly invited them to have dinner together.

Su Jiang and the others had no choice but to go.

There was no way around it, because Ding Cheng's mother was just too fierce.

When they first invited Su Jiang to dinner, Su Jiang declined.

After all, we're not familiar with each other, and it would be awkward to eat for a while.

However, when Ding Cheng's mother heard Su Jiang refuse, she slapped Ding Cheng on the back.

"It's all your fault, you son of a bitch! Now even my idol won't eat with me!"

Ding Cheng was beaten by his own mother, but there was nothing he could do; he had nowhere to vent his grievances.

After all, my mother controls the money for my living expenses.

If I don't manage to make my mom happy, and her allowance is halved every month, I'll be in for a rough time.

Oh, such a small body, yet it bears so much responsibility.

After Ding Cheng's mother slapped him, she turned to look at Su Jiang.

Are you satisfied with what I'm saying? Will you eat with me? If you don't, I'll hit you a few more times?

Su Jiang was clearly also frightened by this situation.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, the next second.

Ding Cheng's mother kicked his butt hard again.

After kicking him, Ding Cheng's mother didn't even look at her son's situation. Instead, she turned to Su Jiang, as if to say, "Are you satisfied?"

Ding Cheng was kicked so hard that he landed face down on the hood of his BMW.

The bitterness in my heart was unbearable!

This is truly my dear mother!

The idol worship has extended to his son.

Su Jiang was completely numb from watching.

He could only nod and reply, "Alright, it was just a misunderstanding, nothing serious."

"That's great! Get in the car quickly! I know a really good seafood restaurant; we're definitely going to have a blast today!"

As she spoke, Ding Cheng's mother opened the back door of the car, gesturing for Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing to get in.

Su Jiang was quite decisive; with him around, no one could harm him or Lin Wanqing.

Since he had already agreed, he got into the car without a second thought.

Ding Cheng's mother was sitting in the front passenger seat.

As soon as Ding Cheng got into the driver's seat.

He was slapped on the shoulder by his mother again, making a crisp sound.

"Didn't you see their bicycles are still there? Go and hold them up, put them on the side of the road."

Ding Cheng's mother pointed to the bicycle lane where Su Jiang had just ridden.

With no other option, Ding Cheng had to get off the bus again and push his bicycle.

At the same time, looking at the marks on my car, I felt heartbroken.

After getting into the car, Ding Cheng skillfully started the vehicle.

He whispered to his mother.

"Mom, have you forgotten I'm allergic to seafood? That seafood restaurant didn't even have any meat!"

Although Ding Cheng's voice was very soft, the car was only so big.

Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing, sitting in the back, could hear it all clearly.

Ding Cheng's mother, however, said nonchalantly, "It's alright, you're my son, of course I've considered that for you."

Hearing his mother's words, Ding Cheng felt very comforted.

She's still my biological mother.

They're still thinking of me, so I won't tell Dad about Mom and Uncle Wang today.

But the next second, the words he heard almost made Ding Cheng veer right off the bend and into the river.

"You've gained weight recently. You'd look better if you lost some weight. I'll order you a plate of their signature mushroom and vegetable dish, as well as steamed cabbage and lettuce with oyster sauce. All three are quite good."

"Pfft."

Lin Wanqing couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

Ding Cheng's mother's face clearly showed the words "my dear mother."

And so, Ding Cheng, feeling utterly frustrated, vented all his pent-up anger on the accelerator.

After a winding and twisting journey, we finally arrived in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant is called Tinghaixuan.

Just from the name, you can tell it's a seafood-focused restaurant.

Su Jiang and his group were sitting in a semi-enclosed private room.

Ding Cheng's mother very politely ordered a whole table full of seafood.

The dishes at Tinghaixuan are really good.

It looks very appetizing.

However, after eating a certain amount...

A group of young people, about seven or eight in total, came into the private room next to them.

Because it is a semi-enclosed private room.

So as long as both sides speak a little louder, the words can be heard here.

These people are not Chinese.

It's from the neighboring country of kimchi.

They were laughing and joking wildly in kimchi.

The sound was very loud.

"It's truly rare to find a decent seafood meal in a backward country like China!"

"Yeah, what we ate at the cafeteria for lunch was so bad even pigs wouldn't eat it."

"No wonder the senior students recommended this restaurant to us. It looks really good and has a strong kimchi flavor."

Su Jiang frowned slightly as he listened.

These guys are getting a bit too arrogant.

What's wrong? You've eaten so much kimchi that you can't stand the taste of something all-natural?

Why don't you go eat shit? It's processed anyway, you'd definitely like it.