"What a coincidence, Wanjing, you're here too." A man dressed in Armani with a proud and frivolous demeanor walked over with a flattering look towards Su Wanjing.
But when he saw Lin Hai, he frowned, glanced at Lin Hai, and said with raised eyebrows, "New cleaner? Mover? Get lost, is the elevator for you to use?"
"What the fuck?" Lin Hai blinked, who gave this guy such a strong sense of superiority? Judging by his outfit, he reeked of trying too hard to impress.
Su Wanjing showed a deep look of disgust in her eyes as she saw the person approaching.
"I'm talking to you, you pauper, get lost." The man looked at Lin Hai again with disdain and impatience.
"Seeking death?" Lin Hai looked at him amusingly and spat out two words.
"Oh? Where did this pauper come from, daring to speak to me like this? Do you fancy a rhythmic death?" The man glared angrily at Lin Hai, extremely irritated.
A mere pauper dares to speak to him like this. When he looked across all the employees and high-level executives of the whole company, they all showed him a great deal of respect and flattery, more affectionate than they are towards their own parents, for fear of offending him. Yet this pauper dared to speak to him like this, it was simply unforgivable.
"Kid, you're so arrogant just because you're wearing Armani? Believe it or not, I'll punch you to disability?" Lin Hai did not back down. This kind of rich playboy usually bullies the weak and fears the strong, relying on some money, they feel superior and look down on the poor. When you encounter such people, the more timid you act, the stronger they become. But once they meet someone who doesn't give a damn, they can only flaunt their wealth to attack the opponent.
Unfortunately, Lin Hai didn't lack money, or to put it another way, he wasn't even clear about how much money he had, only that it was a lot.
Only those who aren't fully mature would go around showing off their gold watches, their Armanis, and driving a luxury car to tell everyone how rich and noble they are.
But the real successful bosses are actually very low-key in their dealings with others.
You see, the real dignitaries and nobles usually wear simple suits and never go about flaunting luxury outfits.
The man looked at Lin Hai's sandbag-sized fists and did feel a bit of fear, inwardly despising him for relying on a good physique as a poor person.
"Hmph, kid, you dare to touch me? Try it, and see if I won't call hundreds of people over to cripple you?" The rich playboy brought out his trump card, which usually made ordinary people instantly cower.
Lin Hai sneered, swaggered up to him, grabbed his collar in one swoop, and with a small effort in his arms, easily lifted him.
The young man's feet were off the ground, he reached out to struggle but felt Lin Hai's arms were like iron pincers, firmly imprisoning him, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"What, what do you want to do?" Suddenly, the frightened look on the playboy's face showed, as he hadn't expected someone to actually start a fight in public, and judging by the muscles on Lin Hai's arms, he could be overpowered within minutes.
"Let me tell you, I came out of life and death situations; don't think you can look down on the poor just because you have some damned money. Without that money, you're nothing," Lin Hai said coldly, looking at him.
The playboy, facing Lin Hai's indifferent gaze, didn't know why, but suddenly felt a chill rise up his spine, with eyes that seemed indifferent to life, as if he had really killed someone.
"I, my dad is..." Before the young man could finish, Lin Hai opened his right hand and slapped his face a few times.
Instantly, the young man's words were cut off, and his handsome face was marked with five red fingerprints, swelling up.
"What do you want to say? You just happened to be born into a better life, chose easy mode when you were reincarnated; without all that, what can you do to oppress others?"
"Let me tell you, ordinary people are also human. Don't think that having money and power means you can do whatever you want. Some people are not to be messed with." Lin Hai glanced at him casually, threw him away like a dead dog with a simple exertion of force, making the playboy fly backwards to the ground, emitting painful groans.
For people like this, Lin Hai would usually ignore them or deal with them swiftly, unlike today.
He wanted to live a normal life and wasn't planning on causing trouble.
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But he had struck you because he saw Su Wanjing seeming to detest the other guy, coupled with his disrespectful words, that's why he gave a little punishment.
"You, you dare to strike me, kid, don't you walk away if you've got the guts, wait till I make a call," the wealthy young man groaned on the ground. At this time, there weren't many people heading to work, and since the elevator entrance was quite secluded, no one witnessed these events.
Su Wanjing saw Lin Hai smile faintly, an expression as calm as a gentle breeze or a soft cloud, as if the threats of this obviously wealthy young man meant nothing to him.
"Enough, Xiao Jiba, he is my friend," Su Wanjing intervened in a timely manner. She really couldn't stand watching Xiao Jiba's behavior anymore. In her eyes, the most despised were those who use their family's wealth and power to bully and do evil.
"Wanjing, what kind of joke is this? You are friends with this sort of... this kind of poor loser? You can't possibly be trying to help him?" Xiao Jiba's eyes bulged, disbelievingly staring at Su Wanjing. He couldn't believe his long-desired goddess would be friends with a guy dressed like a scruffy construction worker, with a beard all over the place.
How could that be possible? It must be a joke. What sort of status does Su Wanjing have? How could she possibly be friends with such lowly people? In Xiao Jiba's mind, such poor folks were inferior, only fit to be his lackeys or servants, not friends.
But when Lin Hai heard the wealthy young man's name mentioned by Su Wanjing, he almost burst out laughing.
"Xiao Jiba"? Holy, what a classic name, how in the world did this guy's parents come up with such a remarkably ridiculous name.
As Lin Hai contemplated the oddity of the name, Xiao Jiba's call connected: "Hello? Dad, it's Jiba, it's Jiba here, I've been hit, woo woo..."
Hearing the call's words, Lin Hai almost burst out laughing, but given the seriousness of the moment, he forcibly kept it in to maintain his indifferent demeanor.
Su Wanjing frowned. Xiao Jiba was actually crying to his father on the phone, clearly not planning to let Lin Hai off the hook.
Thinking of Lin Hai's efforts last night to help her out of trouble, Su Wanjing felt she couldn't be ungrateful and coldly said to Xiao Jiba: "I'll say it one more time, Lin Hai is my friend, a very good friend. If you dare to touch him, I will not let this go, Xiao Jiba, think it over."
After Su Wanjing spoke, she showed a determined look, coldly watching Xiao Jiba.
Xiao Jiba never expected Su Wanjing to show no mercy, treating him so coldly and fully defending this poor guy named Lin Hai. A surge of anger uncontrollably rose in him, his gaze maliciously fixed on the indifferent Lin Hai.
"Wanjing, how can you treat me this way for a poor tramp?" Xiao Jiba asked in disbelief.
Su Wanjing looked at him with disgust and said, "I'll say it one last time, Lin Hai is my friend, not someone who can be measured with money. You, you won't understand."
"What has this kid got that outdoes me? Why would you turn against me just for him?" Xiao Jiba asked angrily, his face filled with rage. He thought today would be a good occasion to get closer to his goddess, but he never expected that his dream girl would turn against him for some stinky poor loser.
Moreover, how dare a poor loser like him lay hands on me, he must be relying on knowing Su Wanjing. Thinking about it, Xiao Jiba looked at Lin Hai with even more malice in his eyes. If he could beat Lin Hai, he'd probably wish to kill him right now.
Lin Hai checked the time; rush hour was coming, and more people would be going to work, making further commotion pointless. He stepped up to Su Wanjing and said, "Forget it, Wanjing. Let's head up."
"Kid, if you're brave enough, don't leave. Hiding behind a woman, what are you? You think just because you know Wanjing, you can act high and mighty? Humph, I'm gonna make you die a horrible death." Xiao Jiba thought Lin Hai was sparing him due to fear of his status, and with gritted teeth full of hate, he threatened.
Lin Hai blinked, eyeing the Xiao Jiba who was struggling to get up and said with a cold smirk, "Seems like you haven't figured out the situation. It's me who's letting you off the hook now. Spout one more useless word, and I'll cripple you right here."
"I'd go on the run after chopping you down, I'm not afraid to do what I want just because you have a little money." Lin Hai put on the appearance of a desperate man, his gaze fierce, completely the look of a butcher.
Seeing Lin Hai's stance, Xiao Jiba wanted to say something, but when he caught Lin Hai's ruthlessly fierce gaze, he swallowed his words. If the other party was really a desperate man, he really wouldn't be easy to mess with. Though Xiao Jiba had wealth and power, he feared those with nothing to lose; encountering such people, he couldn't handle getting blindsided one day, truly crippled for life, forever stuck in bed, saying goodbye to his extravagant lifestyle.
Seeing Xiao Jiba's retreating expression, Lin Hai knew his approach had worked. He patted Su Wanjing's shoulder and said, "Let's go."
Su Wanjing saw Xiao Jiba's fearful face under Lin Hai's threat, her eyes showing more disgust.
Having said that, the two entered the elevator and didn't look back at Xiao Jiba.
"Lin Hai, I will remember you. I will make your life worse than death!" Xiao Jiba felt humiliated, sensing the total disregard from the two, his gaze filled with venom and a cold face silently swore to himself.
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