"Do you care if I'm bothered or not? It's none of your business!"
Zheng Wenbin pointed at him and cursed, "Damn it, didn't I tell you not to ask things you shouldn't?"
The guy was completely disoriented by the blow. His head wasn't broken, but it was swollen. He couldn't even speak, just opening and closing his mouth, emitting silent cries of pain.
Zheng Wenbin, still not satisfied, kicked him again. "Damn it, for being so talkative!"
Then, he threw a wad of cash at the man. "Take this to see a doctor! And send someone to bring me wine!"
"Yes..."
The man, clutching the money, endured the pain and got up from the floor, hurrying out of the room. He didn't dare to harbor any resentment, knowing that any trace of anger would put him on the brink of death. This was "Young Master Kuang" after all. He was just a nobody, how could he dare to speak back to him? His boss had been hit on the head by this Young Master Kuang before. Even when all the security guards ganged up on him, they couldn't subdue him. In the end, they had to call for higher authorities, and what happened?
They all got beaten up by Young Master Kuang. It was all swept under the rug in the end. Young Master Kuang didn't even pay any compensation back then, so his current treatment was considered good.
After everyone had left, Zheng Wenbin stomped out the cigarette butt that had fallen to the ground in his agitation, then lit another one. When he had hit the man earlier, he had almost used his cultivation. If he had, the man would have been dead for sure. Fortunately, his reason had prevailed. However, his cultivation was limited. He couldn't even project his true qi externally and had never had the chance to enter the Zhiwei realm.
Here, no one knew his true identity. He relied solely on his connections and his skills as a martial arts master to instill fear in everyone. But, all of this was not enough. He wanted to be like Lin Xiao, a Martial Arts Grandmaster! The most powerful one! Someone who could stand on equal footing with the Dragon Lord and others! Someone who could be a divine doctor, bringing the dead back to life, and be revered by thousands! He wanted it all, but he wasn't Lin Xiao, so he had nothing.
Only in the eyes of these scum was he Young Master Kuang, invincible and supreme. But in the eyes of those truly powerful individuals, he was merely Zheng Jianguo's grandson, and the only one who hadn't joined the military. He was Zheng Wenbin, diligently studying at the Capital Medical University. Besides that, no one respected him. Or rather, they didn't respect him for being Zheng Wenbin, but for being Zheng Jianguo's grandson. He disliked this, even finding it repulsive and disgusting!
Here, he felt exhilarated, doing whatever he pleased, unrestrained and without hesitation.
Soon, a table full of foreign liquors was arranged.
"Young Master Kuang, I apologize. My subordinate spoke out of turn earlier and disturbed you. Your expenses today are on me!" The owner of the establishment rushed over, his smile obsequious. If it were just a martial arts master, he wouldn't have paid such deference. A person who could own and operate a bar in the capital and remain standing was worth well over a hundred million. His resources allowed him to know countless martial arts masters, even legendary Martial Arts Grandmasters! What truly made him wary was that, that day, this Young Master Kuang had beaten up someone from higher up.