Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Piak!"

The slap came so quickly. Wong Xiaren did not even have time to evade...

The crisp sound exploded through the air, and his fat face immediately started swelling up, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. The pain was so immense that he screamed at the top of his lungs, convulsing uncontrollably.

"Chen Xiaobei! You insolent brute! This is the discipline office! How dare you raise your hands here!" Upon seeing that, Wenfeng stood up immediately, slamming the table.

"Shut up, bastard! Do you want to taste a punch?" Chen glared, emitting a fearsome, murderous aura.

You become who you spend time with.

Having hung out with Xiangyu for some time, Chen was also gradually developing an aura of a powerful king!

"Don't! Don't hit me…" Wenfeng shook in fear, like a scared rabbit hugging his brains, curling up submissively on the couch.

He was scared stiff of Chen's punches. He dared not butt heads with Chen.

"Chen Xiaobei! You better show some respect around here!"

When Yan Li saw this, he hollered furiously, "I have been a discipline master for more than ten years, never have I once met a student as diabolical as you! How dare you stir up trouble in the discipline room! This is going to be added to your discipline record! I will make sure to mark this down as the second major offense!"

"Yan director, it's not necessary to shout at me. Let me make a call first, then you can decide how you want to punish me," Chen said flippantly.

"Make a call? Who do you want to call? Who can you call?" Yan Li said condescendingly, "You are a poor nobody, you beat up the Vice President's son and you expect a phone call to solve all of that?!"

"Well, I am calling the very Vice Principal that you worship!"

Chen smiled indifferently, took out his phone and dialed.

The onlookers were stunned to see this. What use was there in Chen calling the Vice Principal?

Could it be, that he wanted to surrender himself to the Vice Principal and admitted his mistakes in exchange for a lighter punishment?

Wong Xiaoren and Wenfeng put on malicious expressions their faces, waiting to watch Chen make a fool out of himself. This was going to be good.

"Chen…" Lin bit her lip. Her fair and elegant hands clutched her dress nervously. She was very worried but she did not know what she could do for Chen.

Du du du ——

After a couple of rings, the call went through.

Chen turned on the speakerphone right away.

A languid male voice came on the speakers, "Who is it?"

"Wong Jianren, it's been a long time, do you still remember my voice?" Chen laughed.

His audience had utterly bewildered looks on their faces.

This guy just called the Vice Principle by name! He either has balls or is out of his mind!

"Of course, of course, I remember… Why are you calling, big brother?" Wong Jianren's meek voice could be heard from the phone – as humble as a slave's – with absolutely no trace of a leader.

"This…"

When that was said, the three men stared at the phone as if it was a magical box.

The Vice president actually called Chen 'Big Brother'? Was this a joke? Had they lost their minds at the same time?

Lin actually jumped at the word. What in the world was happening?

The reason behind this was simple enough - Last time, Chen had recorded Wong's torture session, in the hands of the Four Golden Flowers which left him foaming at the mouth, and had even turned it into a short film!

If this film ever went out, it would be more than enough to cause serious damage to Wong's reputation. He would definitely lose his job, let alone find a new one.

Wong could only submit himself to Chen, for the youth had him by the balls.

"Well, it's nothing too complicated - today, I slapped your son, twice. What do you think about that?" Chen drawled.

"Good job! He deserves it!" Wong roared without hesitation, "Excellent! That'll teach him! I've always wanted to give him a good beating – that useless son of mine, always stirring up problems! Thank you so much, Big Brother, for doing it in my place! Thank you!"

"This…Motherf*cker…"

When Wong Xiaoren heard this, he nearly spewed blood.

Was he really his father's biological son? He actually commended it! He even thanked Chen Xiaobei!

What kind of father was this?

Wong Xiaoren started to wonder if he was actually the son of his next-door-neighbor; old man Wong.

Yan Li and Wenfeng had completely frozen up. They had never imagined that such a thing could even happen.

Chen ignored them and continued, "I also beat up another kid, friend of your son's. Director Yan intends to take that into consideration as well!"

When Wong Jianren heard this, he replied nervously, "That imbecile Yan Li, he's so dimwitted! Big Brother, pass the phone to Yan Li. Let me talk to him personally!"

"You're on speaker phone. He can hear everything you say, he is just right next to me," Chen said coolly.

"Yan Li! You fool! Do you want to give up your job as a discipline master?" Wong Jianren shouted ferociously – his tone had completely changed.

"No… Vice principal, you misunderstand…" Yan Li replied. Cold sweat ran down his back and the side of his head.

"Misunderstand my ass!" Wong Jianren continued at the top of his voice, "You're giving out punishments without any form of investigation?! You're wrongly accusing my Big Brother! I will transfer you over to the toilet-cleaning department!"

"Don't, don't, don't! Please don't be angry, Vice Principal. This is all my fault. I did not investigate the matter thoroughly! I will now apologize to Big Brother!"

Yan Li was so scared that he nearly peed his pants.

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"Big Brother! I was wrong..." Yan Li quickly turned to Chen.

"Call me Bro Bei," Chen said brusquely, angling his face so that he was looking at Yan Li over the tip of his nose.

"Bro Bei! I'm was in the wrong! Please don't lower yourself down to my level. I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old son – I can't be cleaning the toilets…" Yan Li put on a pitiful expression.

"Weren't you going to punish me?" Chen said coldly.

"I wouldn't dare." Yan Li cried his eyes out and said, "Boss Chen, just pretend that I farted, don't lower yourself to my standard. I beg you…"

"Hehe, so it was a fart? No wonder it smelled so bad." Chen said scornfully, "Alright, I will let this slip. But don't bother me anymore. Or else, you will suffer the consequences!"

Once he has said this, he hung up and told Lin Xiang to leave the discipline office.

"Yes, yes, yes… Do take care, Bro Bei! Please, come and have tea with us whenever you are free!" Yan Li walked Chen to the door, bowing and nodding all the way – in extreme reverence.

"This…"

Confusion was written - in bold - all over Wenfeng and Wong Xiaoren's faces.

Is this still the strictest discipline master in history? They were looking at Chen's compliant little grandson!

He didn't f*ck Chen up, instead, he was f*cked up by Chen. Their world was a total mess!

"Wong Xiaoren! What happened? Why did your father side with that bastard?" Wenfeng cried angrily.

"I don't know! But I am definitely on your side! We'll find a chance to get back at him!" "Wong Xiaoren swore.

"Forget it, I don't even need you, all I need is for him to take a step out of school!" There was a malicious glint in Wefeng's eyes.

At that moment, Killer Bee was still standing guard outside the school.

Once Chen steps outside, he would surely take his life!

...

"What are you doing?!"

Once they walked out of the office building, Chen grabbed Lin's hand unexpectedly, startling her.

"I'm not doing anything." The corners of Chen's mouth lifted and formed a mischievous smile. Then, he moved closer and planted a kiss on Lin's pink lips.