Busy as he was, Qin Fen suddenly heard the breaking news behind him and immediately turned around. The scene was utter chaos, with terrified people lying flat on the ground everywhere. On the television, Xiao Gou Chun's face was covered in blood, his fucking front teeth had been knocked out, and two streams of blood ran from his nose.
Not a trace remained of his earlier swagger. He looked like a beaten dog. Worst of all, Xiao Gou Chun couldn't even leave without humiliating himself further. Cameras and reporters were everywhere. Fuck, before he could even get up, they had already taken multiple close-ups of his sorry state.
Fuck, my image! As a future leader, he was absolutely miserable. This moment was destined to become a stain on his life. He couldn't even process what had happened. Who the hell knew how things had turned out this way? Just thinking about tonight's or tomorrow's news chilled him to the bone. The world's most embarrassing leader had been born today. How was he supposed to lead anyone after this?
He had no idea, and neither did Chef Qin. Holding his spatula, Qin Fen chuckled and pointed smugly at the television. "Be enough of an asshole, and heaven will deal with you!"
Little Bean shuddered and gave his master a strange look. You're absolutely right. Be enough of an asshole, and another asshole will screw you over. You walking disaster. No matter how Shorty listened to it, Qin Fen's remark sounded wrong.
He had seen the whole thing clearly. There was no mistaking it. Nian released and activated Fortune, while the Eastern Emperor Bell suppressed it. The two worked together seamlessly. That flash of light had been the suppression that followed the extraction of the other party's Fortune.
Even an idiot understood