Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 47: Chapter 47 Only Recognize Clothes, Not People

Yu Cheng glanced over disdainfully and scoffed, ”What’s so special about that? He’s probably hanging onto some rich woman’s coattails. Just look at that BMW, it’s red. What man would buy a red car? Shit, with his pretty boy looks, hooking up with a rich woman to secure a fast track to success is the only way he could turn things around...”

Upon hearing these words, Manager Zhen and He Yun both found them reasonable.

He Yun chuckled and said, ”Brother Cheng is spot on. Ye Haochuan, that jerk, surely couldn’t stand seeing others getting along with you, Brother Cheng. So, he must have decided to hit back by clinging to a rich woman, what a lowlife!”

However, she ignored the fact that while she was criticizing her ex-boyfriend, hadn’t she herself clung to a wealthy scion, equally degrading herself?

At that moment, Manager Zhen sneered, ”Imagine a grown man, becoming a gigolo for money. He really is despicable!”

The three conspirators shared a knowing laugh.

At that moment, inside the red BMW, Ye Haochuan was dialing Li Wenfeng’s number.

”Brother Ye, where are you? We’re all here at the hotel waiting for your grand appearance!” On the other end, Li Wenfeng said with a laugh.

Ye Haochuan chuckled and replied, ”Young Master Feng, this luncheon is too fancy for me. I’ve been kicked out by Shihao Grand Hotel’s Manager Zhen. How can I make a grand appearance now?”

”What?” Li Wenfeng’s voice suddenly rose, ”Brother Ye, what exactly happened?”

Ye Haochuan playfully said, ”Young Master Feng, let’s just forget it. Manager Zhen is right. I, a poor fellow, don’t deserve to enter such a high-end place like Shihao Grand Hotel...”

”Shit, did that damn Manager Zhen really say that? I’ll fire him!” Li Wenfeng fumed, ”Brother Ye, just wait. I’m coming down to pick you up. Don’t leave, okay? We specifically arranged this thank-you banquet for you today. If you, the guest of honor, leave, what’s the point of holding this banquet?”

After hanging up, Ye Haochuan leaned back in his seat, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth. The real show was about to begin.

Meanwhile, after Manager Zhen had chased away Ye Haochuan with the help of Yu Cheng and He Yun, he was leading the two to the banquet hall on the third floor. Just as the elevator doors opened, Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming emerged with four bodyguards.

”Young Master Feng, Young Master Ming, you’ve come down?”

As the biggest shareholder of Shihao Grand Hotel, Manager Zhen dared not show any negligence. Upon seeing Li Wenfeng, he hurriedly approached with a flattering smile.

”I’ll fuck your mother! You son of a bitch—”

Without explanation, Li Wenfeng suddenly kicked Manager Zhen in the stomach.

Manager Zhen cried out in pain and, unable to keep his balance, fell backwards onto the floor.

Yu Cheng and He Yun were stunned, just like the nearby hotel staff who were gaping in disbelief.

Poor Manager Zhen was completely bewildered, not understanding what he had done wrong, and said with a puzzled look, ”Young Master Feng, why did you kick me?”

”Why did I kick you?” Li Wenfeng yelled angrily, ”You still have the nerve to ask me why I kicked you? Shit, I’ll kick you to death, you son of a bitch.”

As he spoke, Li Wenfeng continued the beating with punches and kicks. Moreover, Lei Yiming also joined the fray, and together, they beat Manager Zhen until he looked like a battered pig, screaming in agony.

After a while, Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming finally stopped. Lei Yiming pointed at Manager Zhen’s nose and demanded, ”I’m asking you, did you throw our Brother Ye out of the hotel, did you?”

Manager Zhen, his face swollen and bruised, finally realized the gravity of the situation. Ye Haochuan was friends with these powerful young masters!

”I... I...” Manager Zhen stammered.

”Fuck your mother’s ghost, Li Wenfeng!” Li Wenfeng slapped Manager Zhen across the face and demanded, ”Talk fast, where the hell is my Brother Ye?”

”He might have left,” Manager Zhen stuttered, clutching his burning cheek timidly.

”Bullshit! He’s still in the parking lot, got it?” Li Wenfeng grabbed Manager Zhen roughly, ”Move it! If you don’t bring him back to me today, I’ll chop you up!”

”Yes, yes, yes, Young Master Feng, I’ll take you there right now...”

Manager Zhen truly regretted his actions now. Having been a manager for so many years, he had seen all sorts of people, but why had he misjudged Ye Haochuan?

Watching Manager Zhen limp as he led Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming to the parking lot outside, Yu Cheng’s heart sank instantly. Shit, this was bad. Ye Haochuan was actually a brother of Young Master Feng; he’d seriously offended someone now.

Although he was a rich second-generation himself, he was nothing in the eyes of second-generation rich kids like Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming.

What status did they have? And what was his? Compared to the likes of Young Master Feng and Young Master Ming, he was mere trash!

He had come to the banquet for the exact reason that his dad, Yu Hai, had arranged for him to seize this opportunity to make connections with rich heirs like Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming, hoping to bring the Yu Family’s business securely onto the fast track of the Li Family.

However, he had never expected the situation to morph so dramatically. Ye Haochuan was actually acquainted with Young Master Feng and Young Master Ming! Moreover, from Young Master Feng and Young Master Ming’s reactions, it seemed they valued Ye Haochuan a lot.

”Let’s hurry out; if we’re late, it’ll spell big trouble!” Yu Cheng hurriedly pulled He Yun along, following behind Young Master Feng and the others.

He Yun dared not refuse and dizzily followed behind.

Soon, a large group of them arrived at the parking lot.

And sure enough, Ye Haochuan’s red BMW was still parked there.

Ye Haochuan was leaning back in his seat, window rolled down, relaxedly enjoying the music from his car stereo.

”Brother Ye!”

Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming rushed over.

Ye Haochuan then opened his eyes, turned off the music, and drawled, ”You’re here?”

”Brother Ye, sorry to keep you waiting,” Li Wenfeng said.

Ye Haochuan nodded, glanced at the bruised and swollen Manager Zhen behind him, and thought smugly, fuck, not so arrogant now, are you?

He hummed wryly, ”A body sharp and white as silver, not worth half a hair upon the scales, eyes placed upon his ass, he recognizes only clothes, not faces. Manager Zhen, know who I’m speaking of?”

Manager Zhen certainly understood what this mocking poem meant, his face streaming with sweat.

Li Wenfeng and Lei Yiming hardly needed to guess the meaning, barely holding back their laughter, thinking Brother Ye was truly unbeatable—excellent in medicine, strong in martial arts, and his tongue was sharper than a knife!

Li Wenfeng kicked Manager Zhen and yelled, ”Motherfucker, you have a pig’s brain or what? Go apologize to my Brother Ye already! You don’t want your job anymore?”

Manager Zhen hurried forward, nodding and bowing incessantly, ”Mr. Ye, I’m sorry, I was blind. I hope Mr. Ye can be magnanimous and not hold this against me.”