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C55 Get out of Here



C55 Get out of Here

0The flowers in the greenhouse were destined to be unable to withstand the ravages of the wind and rain.    

    

If he wanted to produce more beautiful flowers, he would have to grow them through various hardships. He could only welcome them and not hide from them.    

    

Whether it was him, Chang Shan, or Wang Kai, they all needed this opportunity.    

    

His grudge with Du Weizhu was a good trigger.    

    

"Brother Lei, I'm not. I'm just afraid that you'll be harmed. I …"    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu wanted to say something, but he hesitated and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.    

    

Ning Xiaolei's lips curled up into a smile. He suddenly asked, "Xiaoshu, when you came out to wander around, was there anyone there to protect you?"    

    

After a long silence, Zhao Xiaoshu raised his head and smiled, "I understand, Brother Lei."    

    

After exiting the campus, the group of people hailed more than ten rental cars and headed straight for the Tiandu winery.    

    

The Sky Capital Wine Garden was the most luxurious restaurant in the Heaven City, and was also the largest in the entire Heaven City.    

    

Without any hesitation, everyone chose the largest private room. It was crowded anyway.    

    

Other than those who didn't come, there were a total of thirty people in the class. Ning Xiaolei asked for four tables.    

    

"By the highest standards." Ning Xiaolei waved to the waiter who was waiting at the side. He didn't even look at the menu.    

    

Not long after, the food and wine had arrived. It was extremely sumptuous.    

    

The group, whose appetite had long been sparked, started to gobble down the food, enjoying their meal.    

    

After three rounds of drinking, at the suggestion of a classmate, everyone stood up and prepared to toast Ning Xiaolei.    

    

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside, followed by the door to the room being kicked open.    

    

"Oh?" Ning Xiaolei frowned as a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.    

    

Anyone who ate well and was interrupted suddenly would be unhappy.    

    

The ones who kicked the door in were a few youths dressed in fancy clothes. It was obvious that they were hooligans.    

    

Behind them, two anxious waiters followed.    

    

One of them said with a helpless look on his face, "Brothers, I told you that there's someone in this room today."    

    

"What's wrong with someone? We can just kick him out. Brother Pingtou rarely comes here, do I have to go to room number 2 to suffer?"    

    

A hoodlum with earrings in his right ear and a tuft of purple hair in the middle pushed the waiter away.    

    

Soon after, his gaze swept over Ning Xiaolei and the others. He disdainfully curled his lips and said, "A bunch of poor students. What are you pretending for? Scram."    

    

"This big brother here, he should at least have a first come first serve!" A student from a pretty well-off family stood up and said with a frown.    

    

The purple-haired man's eyes turned cold as he coldly snorted, "Cut the crap. If I tell you to scram, then hurry up and scram. You want a beating, right?"    

    

"This is a law-based society, and what's more, this is the Tiandu Courtyard, do you dare to make a move?" The student was unwilling to accept this and argued.    

    

"F * ck off. If I don't teach him a lesson, I wonder how powerful he is."    

    

The purple-haired bully cursed loudly. He grabbed an empty chair to the side and threw it at the student.    

    

Everyone present was a student, so how could they have ever seen such a scene? Many girls screamed, their faces turned pale, and their facial expressions changed drastically.    

    

The male students were also quite frightened, and their faces looked extremely unsightly.    

    

"Where did this sand sculpture come from? Get the hell out of here."    

    

At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded.    

    

The crowd's vision blurred, and a figure flashed across the sky and grabbed the chair that was flying over.    

    

Then, the figure landed in front of Zimao and kicked him in the chest.    

    

Just when Zimao reacted, he flew out and hit the wall outside the room.    

    

"En, who hurt my men?"    

    

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from outside. A man with a crew cut and a body like an iron tower appeared at the door with a group of people.    

    


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