The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign

"Kids shouldn’t speak if they don’t understand! Know your place! Is it your turn to talk?"

Qin Fan had just finished speaking.

Wei Zhifeng suddenly, recklessly, spoke up.

Ignorance is not a sin.

Lack of insight isn’t either.

But when you’re ignorantly lacking insight, can’t you weigh your own status?

Sitting at this table, Qin Fan represents being on the same side as them.

With that witless outburst, how should Director Lin think?

Should he think that everyone at this table is such witless ignorance?

Uh!

Facing Wei Zhifeng’s scolding words.

Qin Fan was dumbfounded.

Then he disdainfully shook his head.

He didn’t want to bother much about it.

But his ignoring it.

Does not mean Lin Wending will ignore it!

Originally intending to leave quickly to let the old lady accept the cane, Lin Wending was taken aback!

His smile was replaced by a reflexive coldness.

The aura of dominance explosively emerged uncontrollably at that instant.

He suddenly turned his face to look at Wei Zhifeng.

His voice was exceptionally grim with anger, "What did you say? Do you know who you are talking to?"

Lin Wending’s sudden emotional reversal stunned everyone!

Even the elderly Mrs. Jiang was stunned, wide-eyed and speechless.

One moment there was laughter and conversation.

And just because Wei Zhifeng scolded Qin Fan, did it produce such a drastic reverse in his attitude?

Could it be he thought Wei Zhifeng’s words were directed at himself?

With such an abrupt notion striking.

Jiang Cuiping frantically stood up right away.

Nervously looking at Lin Wending, she said, "Director Lin, you misunderstood! My Zhifeng wasn’t speaking to you! Please calm down, calm down, it’s just a misunderstanding!"

At this time, the utterly panicked and alarmed Wei Zhifeng also hurriedly explained, "Yes, Director Lin, you misunderstood! How could I possibly dare speak to you like that! Don’t you remember? We’ve met before, at the party at Dragon Teng Hotel last time, I saw you there! I even wanted to shake hands with you, but you probably didn’t notice! Haha, haha, Director Lin, I’ve admired you for a long time! Can I have one of your business cards?"

In his flustered state, eager to explain, Wei Zhifeng unwittingly spilled these somewhat embarrassing stories.

He thought that since Lin Wending came to congratulate and present gifts for his mother-in-law’s birthday, there must be some connection between them, so he wanted to seize this rare opportunity, thinking that acquiring a business card might make anything possible!

But he didn’t consider other possibilities; could the Jiang family really know such a person? Moreover, could they get such a person to personally attend and present gifts?

Didn’t he see even Jiang Yuan referred to this gentleman as "this sir"?

If it had anything to do with the Jiang family, would he not know even Jiang Yuan’s name?

However, that being said, it’s not entirely Wei Zhifeng’s fault for having such a shallow perspective.

Mainly because everything came too suddenly, and the shock from Lin Wending didn’t give Wei Zhifeng enough time to ponder deeply.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have said such things in succession!

Although the face of an upstart can be detestable, one must concede that becoming an upstart is not something a simpleton could achieve. On the contrary, those who rise as new rich people in today’s era usually have far more agile and dynamic minds than many.

However, the next moment.

Lin Wending’s response made him sweat uncontrollably.

He heard Lin Wending repeat coldly, "I’ll ask again, do you know who you are talking to?"

Hearing Lin Wending’s reiteration.

Wei Zhifeng’s face turned pale and he started trembling uncontrollably!

He knew Lin Wending was serious this time.

Simultaneously, an immense fear arose within him.

If a big shot at Lin Wending’s level wanted to deal with him, he’d find himself back to square one overnight!

Never mind that he sent a walking stick worth millions for his mother-in-law, one thing doesn’t offset the other. Plus, he’s well aware of his mother-in-law’s disdain for him; if she says something harsh again, he truly has nowhere to cry for help!

"Lin, Lin, Director Lin, I didn’t mean those words toward you! I- I- I meant that little bastard selling fruits!"

In a panic of mixed fear and anxiety, Wei Zhifeng pointed towards Qin Fan, blurting out "little bastard selling fruits" uncontrollably.

Little bastard selling fruits?

Upon hearing these words.

Lin Wending’s face twitched with a coldness of alarm.

He instinctively turned his head to glance at Qin Fan.

Under that "little bastard selling fruits" remark, Qin Fan’s face also turned exceedingly cold.

His face showed evident anger.

Seeing this.

Lin Wending already knew what he had to do!

Thud, thud, thud!

In Wei Zhifeng’s panic.

He lifted his steps and walked towards Wei Zhifeng.

"Director Lin, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it’s just a simple misunderstanding!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wei Zhifeng bent low with fear and trepidation.

But the next second.

A crisp slap resounded throughout the hall!

Everyone, including all the invited guests who were mostly seated.

All widened their eyes in disbelief!

Just now.

Lin Wending had slapped Wei Zhifeng hard across the face.

Under the unanticipated smack, the latter staggered back, even knocked his chair over with a clattering noise.

The slap.

Brought utter shock!

Only Qin Fan’s face slightly eased its coldness.

Jiang Yino, who had been watching Qin Fan’s reaction, grew anxious!

She wanted to say something, but she also knew that at this delicate moment she couldn’t really interject.

"You should be glad you’re sitting at this table! Otherwise, just for those few words you said, I can guarantee you won’t be able to stay on Huaxia’s vast land! Not even as a beggar wandering around!"

After delivering the slap, Lin Wending, rarely losing his temper, roared.

Buzz-!

Under Lin Wending’s roar.

The audience in the banquet hall seemed to fall into a blank state!

Those few words just now?

Was that about the ’little bastard selling fruits’?

But that doesn’t seem right either.

What connection could Qin Fan possibly have with Lin Wending?

How could a super-rich celebrity known throughout Huaxia possibly be connected to a student?

Amidst the dead silent tension in the hall.

As Wei Zhifeng’s wife, Jiang Cuiping’s body quivered with a pale face, not daring to utter a word.

Though her temperament became more sharp and uppity after their rise to wealth, she wasn’t so foolish as to be oblivious to such a situation.

Lin Wending clearly wasn’t someone they could afford to mess with!

"Mr. Lin, wasn’t that a bit excessive! No matter what, he’s my son-in-law, and you chose to strike him at my birthday banquet? What does that make of this old lady? Or do you think your noble status entitles you to do as you please?"

At this time, the furious elderly lady Jiang slammed the dragon head stick onto the still-empty serving table.

She glared at Lin Wending in anger.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Madam, I lost control of myself in a moment of impulse! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!"

Speaking, Lin Wending turned to the elderly Mrs. Jiang and bowed deeply, full of sincerity and apology.

After speaking and bowing.

He composed his emotions, took a deep breath, and said again, "Elderly Mrs. Jiang, do you happen to know the identity of the young man sitting next to you?"