As she looked, Zhao Min was wearing a beautiful floral dress, her raven-black hair cascading over her shoulders. With an arm linked through a man's, she appeared as gentle and dependent as a little bird.
The man whose arm Zhao Min was linked through was about 1.78 meters tall, fair-skinned, handsome, and had a look of indifference and disdain for everything in his eyes. He was clearly no ordinary person.
"Zhao Min, what kind of madness is this?"
Shen Lang, having changed into a suitable tuxedo, was admiring himself in the mirror when Zhao Min suddenly spoke, his expression darkening.
At first, Shen Lang had a good impression of Zhao Min. However, after her repeated unreasonable outbursts, Shen Lang's attitude towards her gradually grew impatient.
After all, he had helped Zhao Min time and again, only to be met with her ridicule and attacks each time. Even a saint would find it unbearable.
"What madness? I'm just exposing your true nature."
Zhao Min looked at the tall, burly, and imposing Shen Lang, momentarily stunned. However, the disgust on her face did not lessen; instead, it intensified. "Shen Lang, don't think you're any different just because you're dressed in a suit. Deep down, you're still that same liar. Even the best clothes can't hide your essence."
"Oh, isn't this Director Gu from the Criminal Investigation Department of the Security Bureau? What, did Shen Lang trick you too? Have you become Shen Lang's sugar mama now?"
Seeing Gu Qinghan standing beside them, looking devoted, Zhao Min didn't let her off the hook either, sneering.
"Zhao Min, shut your foul mouth."
Zhao Min's taunts at Shen Lang were one thing; Shen Lang could overlook them, considering she had protected Yu Xiao and Yu Fei back then. But her taunting Gu Qinghan was entirely different.
Who was Gu Qinghan?
Gu Qinghan was Shen Lang's fiancée and the mother of his children. He absolutely could not tolerate her being insulted.
"See? Just a few words, and your savage nature is exposed. I was right, no matter how well-dressed you are, you can't hide your liar's essence. You'll always be a clown who can't make it to the big stage."
The more Shen Lang got angry, the more excited Zhao Min became. "No way, no way, can someone really have a hysterical breakdown just because someone says a few truths?"
Speaking of which, Zhao Min glanced at the tuxedo Shen Lang was wearing, her face filled with even more mockery. "Nice suit, but it's a pity you neither deserve it nor can afford it."
"The suit you're wearing now was designed by the master designer Danny and is worth 1.38 million. They could sell you and still not afford it, understand?"
"Oh, I don't deserve it? Then who does?"
Shen Lang hadn't expected a suit to be so expensive. He couldn't help but marvel at how much money these scoundrels made. However, seeing Zhao Min's constant troublemaking, Shen Lang said with a playful tone.
"Of course, it's my fiancé."
Zhao Min pointed to the handsome man beside her and smiled. "This is my fiancé, Qin Feng. Not only is he a member of the Qin family in Longdu, but he's also the boss of a listed company worth 10 billion yuan at such a young age. Someone of his status is someone you can only look up to your entire life. That's why you don't deserve this suit; only he does."
"Oh..."
Shen Lang smiled upon hearing this. "So, you're the CEO of a listed company worth 10 billion yuan? My apologies, my apologies."
Ten billion yuan was nothing. Shen Lang currently had 750 billion in his account, but he pretended to be full of admiration to mock Zhao Min.
"Knowing to apologize means there's still hope."
At this moment, Qin Feng, Zhao Min's fiancé, spoke, looking coldly at Shen Lang. "I've heard about you from my fiancée. She said you almost killed my eldest sister-in-law and almost stole the credit for saving my uncle, Qin Yanluo. You have no principles as a person."
"Qin Yanluo?"
"He's your uncle?"
Hearing Qin Feng introduce himself, Shen Lang was a bit surprised. He hadn't expected Qin Feng to be the nephew of that sinister old man, Qin Yanluo. This was a serious, unexpected development.
To be honest, given Qin Yanluo's treachery and malice, if he hadn't saved Zhao Shihua back then, Zhao Shihua's grave would likely be overgrown with weeds two meters high by now.
Yet, the Zhao Min family not only didn't show gratitude to Shen Lang but was also easily manipulated by Qin Yanluo into continuing to mock Shen Lang.
So, sometimes, people are played for fools for a reason, because some people are indeed fools.
"Heh..."
Shen Lang looked at Qin Feng and smiled, a meaningful smile. "So, you're the nephew of the renowned Ghost Doctor. My apologies, I didn't recognize your eminence. Please forgive my ignorance."
"I hear you are Miss Zhao Min's fiancé. Wow, a match made in heaven. I wish you a hundred years of happiness."
Heh, a hundred years of happiness? Given Qin Yanluo's character, Qin Feng was likely no good either. The Zhao family was destined for ruin with such a son-in-law.
A hundred years of happiness? What a pipe dream.
If the Zhao family didn't collapse within ten years, it would be due to the immense virtue of their ancestors.
"Kid, you seem quite sensible. In that case, I won't make things difficult for you. Kneel and apologize to my fiancée, and we'll let bygones be bygones, alright?"
Seeing the "humble" Shen Lang, Qin Feng's face showed a hint of smugness.
"Kneel and apologize?"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Shen Lang's face finally turned grim. "Who do you think you are, daring to tell me to kneel and apologize? Get lost."
"Kid, you're really ungrateful."
Hearing Shen Lang's reply, Qin Feng gave a sinister smile. "Do you know what disaster this answer will bring you?"
"I don't know."
Shen Lang shook his head. "What I know is that I find you very unpleasant right now. If you don't disappear from my sight quickly, I'll throw you out."
Shen Lang was not the type to swallow insults and be bullied. If you want to come here to find a sense of superiority, I'm sorry, you've come to the wrong person.
"Kid, you're indeed arrogant. Unfortunately, this time, your arrogance has reached its limit."
Qin Feng let go of Zhao Min's arm and walked step by step towards Shen Lang, smiling. "Have you heard of martial artists?"
"Martial artists?"
Shen Lang said with a hint of mockery, "Are you talking about martial arts champions?"
"Martial arts champions are just fancy moves. How can they compare to real martial artists? A real martial artist can take down eighty to a hundred martial arts champions."
Qin Feng said with arrogant pride.
"Oh, really?"
Shen Lang looked at Qin Feng as if he were an idiot and laughed. "Are you a martial artist?"
"That's right, my fiancé is a martial artist, and he's already broken through to the Yellow Realm. For ordinary people like you, he could kill you with a single finger. If you know what's good for you, you'd better listen to him now."
Zhao Min looked at Qin Feng with adoration and then said contemptuously to Shen Lang.
"Yellow Realm?"
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Gu Qinghan, who had been silent, uttered a disdainful remark. Then, she quickly grabbed Qin Feng by the collar and, like tossing a ball, flung him out the door.
Seeing this, Zhao Min's smile froze instantly.