Chapter 161

After sending the challenge letter, Qiu Ruonan never posted in the group.

I don't know whether she blocked the group messages or saw them and chose to play dead. Either way, it doesn't affect Lin Dongfan waiting for her at the school gate.

We men keep our word; we're not afraid she'll stand us up, and it's not like we haven't been stood up before.

During this boring wait.

Lin Dongfan received three phone calls.

The first call was from his wife Chu Lingxi, asking if he'd come home tonight. He has an appointment, so he definitely won't be back; she'll have to guard the empty room alone.

The second call was from Yang Qing, asking what happened.

Old Yang has an inexplicable obsession with getting into online fights.

After learning the details, he immediately returned to the group and went all out, first labeling Qiu Ruonan as a traitor to her teacher and ancestors, then sending greetings to her aunt.

Wishing her aunt to come twice a month, each stay lasting fifteen days.

Er...

Meaning, let her bleed rivers.

Endless!

Congratulations to Old Yang for earning the nickname 'Yang Three Years Old' in the class group; his trash-talking skill is truly infantile, he didn't consider the actual situation—months have 31 days, you missed a day.

The third call was from Liang Jingzhong of the Provincial Committee, and the pressure is huge.

Liang Jingzhong said on the phone: "I saw the list you sent me. That Professor Luo from Jianglan Zhengfa University is now mired in negative publicity, with a huge impact."

"I know the impact is huge, so I previously asked you to lean on the Judicial Department to have them redo the handwriting analysis and clear Professor Luo's name."

"The Judicial Department just replied that they will review the previous appraisal procedure and redo the handwriting analysis on the related papers. But this is limited by appraisal technology—you need to understand that. If the earlier procedure had no flaw, even a second appraisal would yield the same result."

"I understand, so I'm working hard to stir up trouble."

"Can't you speak properly?"

"Yeah, I'm pressuring Qiu Ruonan to publicly apologize and clear Professor Luo's name."

"Handle this yourself, and hurry. If Luo Xiang's background isn't clean, his transfer to an administrative position will need to be put on hold for further discussion."

"Got it, I'm going to start the fight; that's it for now."

As Lin Dongfan hung up, a silver-white sedan slowly pulled up in front of him.

It's an imported Volvo S90, known for elegance and steadiness. When the door opened, a most unsteady 'bitch sister' stepped out—Qiu Ruonan.

Driving in high heels, a lawless badass!

After not seeing each other for years, she's changed a lot—she dresses better now and her demeanor is much cooler than in her student days.

I'd guess even the Nun of the West would have to hand over her Yitian Sword to her.

"Bitch sister, over here."

Lin Dongfan smiled and waved.

"Who are you calling a bitch sister!"

Qiu Ruonan is still Qiu Ruonan, supreme under heaven! She led with a slap, trying to prove with force that she's a cut above the rest of high society.

Unfortunately, her move was a bit slow and her strength lacking.

When her right palm was still twenty centimeters from Lin Dongfan's cheek, he casually grabbed and firmly held her wrist.

Lin Dongfan jeered, "You picked the wrong place. If I'd known you were still this wild, I should have asked you to meet me in the back hill's small grove for three hundred rounds of combat."

"You damn loser, are you crazy for women?"

Sneering, Qiu Ruonan's face filled with contempt, and she jerked her hand, trying to break free from Lin Dongfan's grasp.

Too bad she couldn't escape—that's the price of despising a 'loser'.

Lin Dongfan replied calmly, "Your thoughts are split. There's a crooked tree on the back hill, perfect for thrashing a traitorous bitch sister like you—you didn't know?"

Hearing that, Qiu Ruonan seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever, and her captured right wrist stopped struggling.

Her snicker grew a bit richer.

She looked down on Lin Dongfan like God despising ants, sizing him up from head to toe: "Someone like you, a useless loser, besides that bit of filthy thought in your head, what else could you have? Even if you hide your filth and make excuses, that's a big trait of your kind. I came here today just to see what tricks you can pull."

"This sense of superiority is truly fucking ample—no wonder you're the relative of someone involved in a 1.9 billion yuan corruption case."

Still joking, Lin Dongfan casually flicked his wrist and released Qiu Ruonan's hold.

Just with that casual flick.

It sent Qiu Ruonan stumbling back several steps; her high heels wobbled, she almost twisted her ankle, and only by grabbing the car door in time did she steady herself.

In an instant, Qiu Ruonan's face grew as grave as an impenetrable night.

The sneer vanished from her face.

Only the anger after being stabbed remained, her gaze cold as icy stars.

Without a doubt, Lin Dongfan precisely hit her pain point! In her world, 1.9 billion is an extremely sensitive, heart-stabbing word.

She rubbed her aching wrist.

She glared at Lin Dongfan angrily: "Back in college, I heard people say Luo Xiang took good care of you. Looking at your attitude, did you invite me out tonight to stand up for Luo Xiang?"

"Finally, your intelligence kicked in—good that you understand."

Lin Dongfan lit a cigarette.

He said slowly, "Be conscious, publish a retraction, apologize to Professor Luo. As long as your attitude is sincere, other matters can be negotiated."

"You damn loser, do you think you're qualified to set terms with me?"

Qiu Ruonan sized up Lin Dongfan from head to toe.

She recalled how, in college, Lin Dongfan was a poor wretch who couldn't even fill his stomach.

Qiu Ruonan couldn't help but chuckle lightly: "Just after filling your belly, you dare to pose as a big shot—looks like you truly don't know what's good for you."

"In short: no compensation, no apology, right?"

Lin Dongfan calmly flicked the ash from his fingertip, set it aside; if he heard such sharp sarcasm, he might feel inferior and flare with anger.

But now it's different.

Now he truly has money and real ability, his mindset steady as an old dog; he just likes to watch these ignorant bitches pretend to be tough in front of real people.

Seeing Qiu Ruonan sneer without speaking.

Lin Dongfan sighed helplessly: "Ah! Indeed, a pitiful person must have something hateful; since you want to go to jail, see you in court."

"You clueless dickhead, I could slap dead several of you with one slap!"

Qiu Ruonan tossed off a light laugh, turned and got into the car.

After the car started.

She then lowered the car window, gave him the middle finger: "Those who don't dare to sue me are grandsons!"

"Clean your ass and wait to go to jail."

Before tonight's feud, Lin Dongfan had already spent a few minutes checking Qiu Ruonan's current status; this bitch sister now runs a law firm, promoting herself as a top lawyer.

In lawsuits, she's a professional; recently she's been handling a big case.

But it's fine.

Lin Dongfan felt it was time to bring his ex-girlfriend Fang Xiaoqian out for a stroll; anyway, they're both tough, this time we'll see whether the lawyer or the judge is tougher.

He estimated the judge's chances of winning should be a bit higher.

After all, he has an ex-boyfriend to back him up.