Chapter 66: Whatever You Say Is Right!

Everyone’s eyes instantly turned to Ling Qiu.

Cheng Youyou regained her composure as well. Hearing that name, she pursed her lips with a complicated expression, inwardly annoyed: Hmph, the name is decent, but he’s completely lacking in gentlemanly manners!

Ling Qiu simply smiled. “No, that’s not correct.”

Not correct???

Everyone was taken aback.

Liu Donghai’s brows furrowed.

Not correct? Could it be… he’d checked the wrong direction? Or was there some mistake in the investigation?

“You brat… are you playing tricks?” Liu Donghai pointed at Ling Qiu. “You! You’re a freshman in the Arts Department, in Directing Class 2! You’re from Jiang’an City, the top scorer from Third High School, named Ling Qiu! Dare you say that’s wrong?”

He rattled off the information he’d gathered, and when he reached the “top scorer” part, Liu Donghai paused for a moment. But then he sneered.

Sure enough! A pauper!

In his eyes, those who topped the college entrance exam were, eight out of ten, poor kids who only know how to bury themselves in books. Bookworms!

No wonder this guy is so stubborn, daring to talk back to me! Turns out he’s just a naive fool!

Ling Qiu also paused for a moment.

Uh…

So, the major I casually chose at the time was… Arts? What a slip of the hand.

But it’s not so bad; plenty of beauties in the Arts Department—a feast for the eyes.

“Not correct.”

Ling Qiu pondered for a moment, then crossed his arms. “You’ve got it wrong. Truly, I’m not lying.”

Seeing Ling Qiu’s suddenly earnest look, the crowd hesitated.

Liu Donghai frowned deeply. Was it really wrong?

Instinctively, Liu Donghai hurriedly took out his phone, preparing to make another call.

Seeing this, Ling Qiu smiled with pity: “I say it’s wrong, so it’s wrong. Why are you so obedient?”

Whoa… what the—?!

That sentence detonated the crowd! The spectators were stunned, Liu Donghai was livid!

Damn!

This guy… dares to toy with me?!!!

Liu Donghai gnashed his teeth. “Fine! You’ve got guts!! Brat… today, I’ll show you why flowers bloom so red!!!”

With a wave of his hand, a group of underlings rushed at Ling Qiu!

“Stop!”

Just then, Cheng Youyou stepped forward, blocking Ling Qiu.

“This is a school. In front of everyone, you dare to assault someone?!”

Liu Donghai was furious, stomping about. “I’m going to beat him!! Beat him to death!”

He gave no one face and charged forward, ready to join his followers in beating Ling Qiu.

Cheng Youyou’s face changed dramatically, but as a young woman she couldn’t possibly block this angry crowd of boys.

However…

To everyone’s surprise…

This Ling Qiu, who looked even a bit frail, didn’t even stand up. Those who kicked at him, one by one, were effortlessly knocked to the ground in passing!

And as he brought them down, Ling Qiu deliberately jarred their ankle tendons! Just a light touch, but their feet… would be out of commission for two or three months!

“Ah!”

“Ow!”

“What the—!”

The group cried out in pain, falling over, Liu Donghai among them!

“Ah?! You—how dare you fight back?!”

Liu Donghai was nearly crazed with rage, trying to get up, but… his ankle felt as if pierced by a steel nail; any movement brought excruciating pain!

“Ah…”

Sitting on the ground in agony, Liu Donghai shouted, “Get up, all of you, and hit him again!”

But his underlings were in the same state, their ankles aching so much they couldn’t move, grimacing and hissing through their teeth!

After struggling to no avail, they finally realized…

Damn…

Judging by this… they’d run into a real expert!!

This guy… how could he be so skilled?!

“Do you still want to fight?” Ling Qiu asked calmly.

Liu Donghai’s face turned purple, his jaw clenched. “Brat… you dare lay a hand on me, you’re finished! Do you know who I am?! My revenge—you, a poor kid, could never endure it!!!”

Ling Qiu looked at him with pity, yawned, stood up, and walked over: “So, who are you?”

“I’m… the son of Liu Stubborn! Young master of Liu Enterprises!”

As he spoke, some freshmen who had just arrived finally realized!

“What the—? No wonder he’s so arrogant! Turns out… his dad is Liu Stubborn!”

“Who’s Liu Stubborn?”

“He’s the chairman of ‘Good Development’ Real Estate in Jiangnan Province!”

“Ah? The tycoon who said in a TV interview that a hundred million is just pocket change?”

“Yeah, that’s him!”

Everyone gasped.

With such a background, whoever dared to touch Liu Donghai would surely be in big trouble!

And…

Big, big trouble!

“So who am I?” Ling Qiu’s face was calm, with a hint of a smile.

Liu Donghai glared, fiercely. “I don’t care who you are! I’m telling you… you’re done!! Completely done!!”

Smack!

Unexpectedly, Ling Qiu raised his hand and slapped Liu Donghai’s face with a crisp sound!

“Ah?!”

Liu Donghai was stunned! A bright red handprint swelled up on his cheek.

“You… you dare slap me??—ah!”

Smack!

Another slap. Ling Qiu said, “I’ll ask again, who am I?”

“You… you… who the hell are you, can’t you—ow!!”

Before he could finish, another slap!

“Who am I?”

Ling Qiu repeated the question.

Liu Donghai’s face burned, his nose bleeding from the force. He tried countless times to stand, but his ankle’s agony made it impossible—every movement brought piercing pain!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

No one knew what Ling Qiu was getting at!

“You… you…”

Liu Donghai still tried to act tough, but the searing pain reminded him: say another wrong word, and he’d get slapped again!

“You… you’re Ling Qiu!!! Ah… are you insane… don’t you know who you are?”

Liu Donghai was utterly aggrieved.

“Good, now you’ve got it.” Ling Qiu smiled. “Remember, my name is Ling Qiu. If you want revenge, at least remember my name. I don’t care how stubborn your father is, how headstrong your mother—if you want to retaliate, go ahead. Rain or shine, I’ll be waiting for you.”

With that, hands in pockets, he walked away with swagger.

Wild!!

Absolutely wild!

This scene… left everyone stunned…

This person… is crazy, right?

Yes, no doubt, definitely crazy!!

He’s not just stubborn—he’s courting death!

Yet what Ling Qiu sought was precisely “revenge”!

To put it bluntly, opportunities only arise through constant encounters; only then is there a high chance of triggering fortune.

Otherwise… spend twenty-nine days a month holed up playing games, how could any opportunity come your way?

So whether friend or foe, Ling Qiu welcomed them all.

“……”

Watching Ling Qiu’s departing figure, Cheng Youyou—utterly shaken—found her gaze lingering on him.

This…

This guy…

Just what is his story? To be so wildly arrogant…

His background must be formidable, right??

Thinking this, Cheng Youyou found herself, as if under a spell, quietly following after him…