"What's the matter?"

"Still trying to threaten me?" Fan Xukun chuckled and shook his head. "Do you have any idea who backs me? Don't think for a second that I'm just some simple public figure. Besides, there's no one else here but you and me. Even if you told people what happened, who would believe you?"

"Kid, you need to understand something," Fan Xukun declared with immense pride. "In this society, looks are everything. To my fans, I'm the perfect idol!"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Xiaoyue over and began to grope her.

There were countless rumors about him online. Without any concrete evidence, they just generated more traffic for him. Why wouldn't he welcome it?

"Are you sure?" Chen Zheng chuckled. "Are you sure there's no one else here?"

Fan Xukun's expression changed as he glanced around. "Kid, are you trying to scare me? You think..."

But before he could finish speaking, dozens of figures suddenly appeared on the second floor. They were all incredibly tall and seemed to materialize out of thin air. At that moment, they all wore strange smiles. If Chen Zheng hadn't been down below, they probably would have burst out laughing.

This was too satisfying! It was a live stream, and the audience hadn't had their fill yet. They were all waiting to see what would happen next.

Fan Xukun looked utterly bewildered, and Zhang Xiaoyue was just as shocked.

What on earth is going on? We checked the place thoroughly when we arrived and didn't see anyone! How did they get here? Have they been here the whole time? Does that mean... they've been watching from the very beginning? This is outrageous!

Fan Xukun regained his composure, his face flushing red. "Kid, don't think I'm easily scared!" he roared at Chen Zheng. "So what if you saw everything? You think a few of you are enough to get me on the news? Ridiculous!"

Seeing it means nothing, he thought. Do they have proof? Any proof at all that what they say is true? Without concrete evidence, no one will believe a word of it.

"This is great... a live stream!" a cheerful voice called out.

A tall figure emerged from behind the couch, phone in hand, continuously filming Fan Xukun and the woman. "Kids these days really go wild!"

"Brother-in-law, you should have come back a little later! I haven't even gotten to the most exciting part yet!" Xu Da said, sounding disappointed.

Seeing this, Fan Xukun was completely dumbfounded.

"You... What are you doing? I'm warning you, you're infringing on my rights!"

"If you dare leak this footage, I guarantee you won't even know how you died!" Fan Xukun yelled, rushing forward to grab the phone.

But how could he possibly be a match for Xu Da? He was sent flying with a single kick.

Fan Xukun slumped to the ground, sweat beading on his forehead. Although he had been temporarily blacklisted, there was still a chance for him to make a comeback. If word of what happened here today got out, he could forget about being a public figure for the rest of his life. He would be dragged through the mud so badly he'd never be able to hold his head up again.

Chen Zheng slowly sat down on the sofa, a smile playing on his lips. "Your name is... oh, Fan Xukun, right? With this footage, I should be able to get you on the news, don't you think?"

"You... What do you want me to do?" Fan Xukun wilted completely.

"Kneel," Chen Zheng said coldly. "Or, if I'm in a bad mood, my hand might slip and this video could get leaked."

"You..."

"You son of a bitch, are you deaf? My brother-in-law told you to kneel!" Xu Da rushed over without hesitation and smacked him on the back of the head.

Zhang Xiaoyue's face went pale, and she immediately knelt beside him. They had no way to deal with Chen Zheng now.

"Tell me! What will it take for you to have him delete the video?" Fan Xukun asked, his expression hideous. "Name your price. Just say it!"

He was the perfect idol in everyone's hearts, the proud Second Young Master of the Fan Family! And now he was kneeling before this guy!

"Your fan over there has a filthy mouth," Chen Zheng said, glancing meaningfully at Zhang Xiaoyue. "I think you should clean it for her. What do you say?"

Instantly, Zhang Xiaoyue's face turned crimson. She shrieked, "Kid, don't push your luck! Do you really think our Kun will do as you say? Our idol said he would protect us with his life and dignity—"

SLAP!

Before she could finish speaking, a heavy hand struck her across the face.

"Kun, you... you hit me? For him?" Zhang Xiaoyue's face was a mask of disbelief as tears streamed down her cheeks.

"You wretched woman!" Fan Xukun roared, venting all his fury on her. "If it weren't for you, would I be in this mess?"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

One blow after another rained down on Zhang Xiaoyue's face, swelling it up. Before long, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Sir, can we settle this now?" Fan Xukun asked, forcing a smile. "Please, delete all the videos. Rest assured, this ends here. I absolutely won't cause you any more trouble!"

But as he spoke, his eyes flickered with a cold light.

"Whether I delete the video or not depends on my mood," Chen Zheng said with a cold smirk. "Take your woman and get out of here. And don't let me see your ghoulish face again." He stood up and headed upstairs.

"Get out!" Xu Da shouted from the side.

Fan Xukun shivered, clenched his fists tightly, and immediately left with the unconscious Zhang Xiaoyue.

As soon as he was outside, he threw Zhang Xiaoyue into the car and called Wang Chao, the property manager. "Old Wang, you damned cur, what kind of place did you find for me?"

Wang Chao, who had been sleeping, shot up in bed when he heard the furious voice on the line. "What do you mean, Young Master Fan? I'm positive! The apartment I found for you has been vacant for a long time. There shouldn't have been any problems!"

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