"Chen Xianyun, he is cursing your wife and son, what on earth are you still standing there for!!"
The screeching scream was deafening.
Chen Xianyun's complexion had already darkened to the extreme. Seething with rage, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to charge directly toward Tang Chen.
Outside the door.
The teacher who had come over to check out the situation turned around and bolted the moment she saw this.
"Director, Director!"
"This is bad!"
"Two parents got into a dispute because the kids were fighting, and now they are about to start a brawl! You better go over and take a look!"
"What?!"
Shao Qing's face instantly darkened like ink.
Damn it, this blind fool, didn't she see someone standing right next to me? Couldn't she have said something quietly?
And...
Why did these two parents have to start a conflict neither early nor late, but precisely at a time like this?
"Director Qian, please wait a moment. Teacher Han, you take Director Qian to my office to sit for a while first..."
He wanted to curse, but in front of Qian Teng, he could only do his best to be responsible. He dropped those words and hurriedly set off, walking quickly in the direction the teacher had just come from.
"Director Qian, the director's office is this way!" the female teacher surnamed Han pointed the way for Qian Teng and said.
"No need!"
Qian Teng directly shook his head and refused.
He was already disappointed with this place.
What if the child was left here and ended up being bullied?
He glanced at his "frail and sickly" son, and his heart rejected the idea even more.
However, just as he was about to set off and leave, he still paused his steps once again.
He decided to go and see how the kindergarten administration handled this matter, and making his final conclusion afterwards would not be too late.
"Bring me to follow your director."
Qian Teng pulled up his son, who had once again produced a can of Red Moo from goodness knows where, and said to the teacher surnamed Han.
"I cursed your wife and son a few times, and you want to beat me up."
"Then your son spewed garbage and polluted my daughter for so long, so my daughter beat him up—isn't that also only right and proper?"
Looking at Chen Xianyun, who was rolling up his sleeves to charge over, Tang Chen sneered.
Chen Xianyun and Dou Hua behind him both wore complexions that looked even uglier than if they had eaten shit...
Chen Xianyun said through clenched teeth, "If I don't mess you up today, my surname isn't Chen!"
Tang Chen smiled faintly and retorted, "If I hit you, I'll have to go to the police station. Then if you hit me, aren't you afraid of going to the police station?"
"Me? Afraid? What a joke! Let me tell you, even if I beat you to a cripple, absolutely nothing will happen to me!"
Chen Xianyun narrowed his eyes, squeezing the words out from between his teeth, "Today, I'm first going to let you know why flowers are so red, and then... let you know what connections are all about!"
With that, he raised his fists directly, walked with his toes turned inward, and rushed toward Tang Chen.
Tang Chen's smile grew a few fractions wider.
Connections?
He truly did not have any.
However... he didn't need them either!
He clenched his fists, and a series of popping sounds rang out endlessly.
Starting from half a year ago, Tang Chen would set aside time every month to practice sanda, and his current strength was already on par with an amateur athlete.
Begging for flowers, I'm kneeling! (Shen Qingyan + Tang Yao spiral Storm's Cry.jpg).
Qian Teng's slap! This apology, are you even qualified to make it on his behalf? (7 updates requested for collection)
Seeing that a fight was about to break out.
Dou Hua behind them looked delighted.
All she could think about was Chen Xianyun knocking down Tang Chen to vent her pent-up anger.
She never considered at all whether Chen Xianyun could actually win against Tang Chen in a fight.
As for Shen Qingyan and Tang Yao, the older and the younger were both clutching their hearts in suspense for Tang Chen.
At this moment.
Shao Qing arrived.
Seeing this scene, he hastily hurried forward to break up the fight.
Meanwhile, Qian Teng, who had followed closely behind, furrowed his brow upon seeing Chen Xianyun.
Chen Xianyun was one of his subordinates.
A public servant fighting here simply ruined the agency's image.
He also prepared to speak up and stop them.
Yet right at that moment.
He caught sight of Tang Chen standing there, steadfast and unmoving.
His pupils instantly shrank, and then he abruptly raised his hands and rubbed his eyes hard.
Then, his entire face turned green, visible to the naked eye!
"Get lost!"
He shoved Shao Qing aside—the man who had been attempting to mediate—and his entire body's fat quivered and shook, but he still ran toward Chen Xianyun at top speed.
"?"
Shao Qing was nearly knocked off balance by the shove and stared in astonishment at Qian Teng's retreating back.
"Director?"
The sound of Qian Teng running was simply too loud, causing Chen Xianyun to subconsciously glance sideways. Seeing that it was his own director, he instinctively slowed his pace while simultaneously feeling much more secure in his heart.
He had backup!
Two against one—even if Qian Teng didn't make a move and just watched from the sidelines, it would still give him an immense sense of confidence!!!
"Director, no need to help, I can take him myself!"
Chen Xianyun waved his hand heroically toward Qian Teng.
"Take your fucking mother!"
And the moment those words left his mouth, the charging Qian Teng delivered a resounding slap straight across his face.
The slap was heavy, but it wasn't enough to let Qian Teng let out a breath of relief.
If he weren't incapable of leaping high, he definitely would have unleashed a flying kick straight away!
This single palm strike left everyone present completely dumbfounded.
Chen Xianyun was spun right around by the blow, and his face instantly swelled up. Holding his face, he stared at Qian Teng with sheer disbelief, asking with anger yet not daring to show it, "Director, why did you hit me?"
Hit you? I fucking want to kill you!
Qian Teng glared fiercely at him, trotted all the way over to stand before Tang Chen, and with a beaming, ingratiating smile and a bow of his waist, said, "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I am truly, truly sorry!"
Mr. Tang?
Everyone present was taken aback.
Especially Chen Xianyun, who had just taken a slap to the face; he only felt that his already buzzing head was now buzzing even more intensely.
"Is this someone from your workplace?"
Without even glancing at Qian Teng, Tang Chen looked straight ahead with a blank expression, asking without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his tone.
Splash!
Cold sweat instantly poured out of Qian Teng.
From Tang Chen's body, Qian Teng sensed an oppressive aura even more formidable than Zhou Xian's.
He finally understood.
Why it was that whenever he stood before Zhou Xian, after three sentences he would feel an urge to drop to his knees, yet Tang Chen, at such a young age, was able to converse and laugh easily with Zhou Xian.
"Y-Yes, yes!"
Qian Teng wiped away his sweat, swallowed hard, and said, "Well, Mr. Tang, what on earth is going on here today? What did he do to offend you? I apologize to you on his behalf..."
"You apologize on his behalf."
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