57: Chapter 59 Blacklist 57: Chapter 59 Blacklist Liang Ying felt somewhat embarrassed when she saw Li Xiaoqiang’s expression and finally stopped her chatter, which was as incessant as a crow’s cawing.

That’s just how Liang Yingying is with her blabbermouth.

Once she gets going, there’s no stopping her, and her flattery could puff up a pig into believing it was floating on cloud nine and had turned into a human!

While everyone was chatting, a voice drew all their attention.

“Great master, no…

Teacher, I’ve finally found you.

Why didn’t you answer my calls?

I’ve been searching for you so desperately.”

Upon hearing this immature voice, how could Li Xiaoqiang not know who it was?

If it wasn’t Zhou Dongdong, that little bastard, then who else could it be?

This little brat kept calling and texting Li Xiaoqiang, all of which Li Xiaoqiang ignored.

The messages were nothing but, “Teacher, when will you teach us the Sect’s Martial Arts?

What’s the name of the secret martial arts manual?

Are there any chicks in the Sect?”

…

Faced with such idiotic messages, Li Xiaoqiang eventually blocked this little bastard.

At this very moment, Zhou Dongdong was dressed in a British-style checkered suit, making himself look quite mature, and the gel on his head, my goodness, shone so slick he could use it as a mirror.

As usual, Zhou Dongdong was followed by two bodyguards in suits.

This tiny kid always tried to act cool and play the grown-up.

Li Xiaoqiang said with irritation, “You little brat, what are you doing here?

And another thing, could you not call me your teacher in public?

You’re just making a fool of me.”

Zhou Dongdong showed no sign of shame upon hearing this and even seemed somewhat proud, “Hehe, Teacher, you’re absolutely right.

When are you going to teach me Martial Arts?”

Li Xiaoqiang’s face darkened when he heard this, “Could you have your bodyguards stop standing in front of me?

They’re blocking my view.”

Zhou Dongdong stood up straight upon hearing this, walked in front of the two bodyguards, jumped up, slapped their heads, and then kicked them in the shins, “Damn it, move it!

Didn’t you hear my teacher speak?

You two dumb pigs, don’t you know how to read the room and act accordingly?

Damn!”

These words coming from the mouth of an eleven-year-old school kid felt unbelievable.

Could this be the reincarnation of a bragging ancestor?

Little bastard, he’s got a future!

The two bodyguards quickly moved aside.

Zhou Dongdong sat next to Li Xiaoqiang, pouring wine and lighting cigarettes for him with an obsequious manner; if his father saw this, he would probably spit blood in anger on the spot.

His father might even start thinking Li Xiaoqiang was his real dad.

Just then, a teenager in a white shirt approached.

He was average-looking, wearing large glasses, and sporting a crew cut reminiscent of a rooster’s comb.

He brought over two drinks and offered them to Liang Ying with a smile, “Liang Ying, to come across you here is quite the fate.

Why didn’t you attend class this afternoon?

Hehe, don’t worry; I’ve already covered for you, excused your absence.

With me speaking up, it will definitely be taken care of.”

The others with Liang Ying glanced at the young man, their eyes hinting at barely perceptible disdain, though they dared not offend him.

Li Xiaoqiang, using his Mysterious Spirit Eye, glanced over the young man’s head and was startled; this guy was the offspring of an official, his aura of official power very strong indeed.

One’s social circle really does correspond with their status.

Upon seeing the young man, Liang Ying spoke with impatience, “Hu Jun, can you stop bothering me?

What’s it to you whether I go to class or not?

I’ve already told you, we’re not suitable for each other.”

The young man named Hu Jun showed a flash of anger in his eyes, but it disappeared just as quickly as it had appeared.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoqiang couldn’t help but sigh inwardly; this child of an official really had deep schemes.

Hu Jun’s smile remained unchanged, “Liang Ying, relationships can be cultivated over time, right?

Come on, this drink is for you!”

Liang Ying eyed the cocktail with suspicion and shot Hu Jun a look, “You didn’t poison it by any chance, did you?”

Hu Jun’s heart skipped a beat at her words, but he quickly laughed it off, “Liang Ying, what are you saying?

We’re classmates, aren’t we?

As the class president, why would I do something so despicable?”

Liang Ying stood up, “Alright, if I drink this, you’ll leave us alone, correct?”

After finishing her statement, she tossed her head back and downed the cocktail.

Hu Jun’s smile grew even brighter upon seeing this.

Li Xiaoqiang, noticing the barely detectable smirk at the corner of Hu Jun’s eye, felt something was off.

Was it just his imagination?

Li Xiaoqiang shook his head, dismissing the thought almost instantly.

With Li Xiaoqiang at her side, nothing would go wrong.

Moreover, Liang Ying didn’t have Disaster Luck hovering over her head.

Hu Jun nodded and said, “My word is my bond.

I’m leaving now!”

After speaking, he turned and left.

One of Liang Ying’s friends looked after Hu Jun’s retreating figure and commented, “Yingying, this doesn’t seem like something Hu Jun would typically do, does it?”

Liang Ying took a deep breath, “Maybe he really did get over it.”

While everyone was conversing, a woman dressed in a very pure style approached, and when she saw Liang Ying, her smile was full of delight, “Yingying, you’re at the club?

Why didn’t you tell me you came?”

Without waiting for an invitation, she sat down next to Liang Ying.

This girl was named Du Shengyue, a close sister of Liang Ying’s.

The two of them often hung out together, talking about handsome guys, celebrities, and all sorts of things.

Liang Ying laughed, “You’re the study-obsessed one.

Unlike me, a bad kid who doesn’t study and just knows how to play.

What brings you to a place like this today?”

With a glance at Liang Ying, Du Shengyue’s face revealed a hint of pain.

Looking around at the others, she spoke softly, “Yingying, can we talk somewhere private?

I’m upset, heartbroken.”

Seeing her close friend upset, Liang Ying nodded, “Sure, let’s find a quiet place.”

Liang Ying said this and pulled Du Shengyue toward the exit of the bar.

Li Xiaoqiang frowned as he observed this, his irritation growing.

Hu Jun had just left, and then Liang Ying’s close sister arrived, and now they wanted to talk in private?

The more Li Xiaoqiang thought about it, the more he felt something was amiss!