The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

Xiao Qiangqiang’s real name is Hu Qiang, twenty years old this year, at the prime age of fresh meat, with the appearance to match.

Of course, he is the hot favorite among various beauties on campus.

Unfortunately, while the beauties are loving, they aren’t wealthy, so Hu Qiang chose the rich woman Zhang Xuewei.

After being with Zhang Xuewei for a month, he’s been utterly pampered, having everything he wished for.

And now, a rival in love suddenly appears?

How can he tolerate that?

Hu Qiang stared resentfully at Qin Hao, scrutinizing this potential rival.

Upon closer look, he found that Qin Hao not only looked handsome but had a masculine charm between his brows, exuding a natural magnetism regardless of his lazy, roguish demeanor.

Instantly, he got nervous and tugged at Miss Zhang’s sleeve, saying, "Master, don’t be like this, the little puppy is so heartbroken."

"Be good, Xiao Qiangqiang, I’ll come pamper you later!"

Miss Zhang patted Hu Qiang’s face and, not waiting for him to speak, looked at Qin Hao with fiery eyes and said, "So, how about it, consider it?"

She had been a wealthy woman for years, having had countless young lovers.

She thought Qin Hao looked handsome, with a celebrity face.

He should be worth the price of fifty thousand.

But unexpectedly, her unreciprocated interest was actually rejected!

Qin Hao shook his head firmly, "Rich lady, you must have the wrong person."

"Huh." Miss Zhang was slightly taken aback.

This handsome guy won’t even do it for fifty thousand?

There’s something intriguing.

The more difficult a handsome man is to conquer, the more interested she becomes, so she swaggered, "A hundred thousand. Plus, branded clothes and shoes are extra, just follow me, I promise you won’t lose out!"

A hundred thousand is enough to sponsor a third or fourth-tier entertainment star.

Zhang Xuewei figured the price was fair enough.

But Qin Hao still shook his head, "Go find someone else, I’m really not interested in this."

Being repeatedly rejected, Zhang Xuewei also got a bit annoyed, "Handsome, just because you’re good-looking doesn’t mean you can be greedy! With a hundred thousand, all you need to do is sleep with me every day, it’s simple, isn’t it?"

Meanwhile, Hu Qiang looked at Qin Hao with eyes full of jealousy, his teeth itching with hatred.

Why does this pretty boy get one hundred thousand!

I’m only getting thirty thousand, thirty thousand!

Annoyed by this weird duo, Qin Hao was too lazy to bother and simply turned to walk towards the inner sect.

This scene left the three of them stunned.

Zhang Xuewei looked at Foreman Xiao, "Is this one of your store’s employees?"

Foreman Xiao came to his senses and shouted angrily, "Stop right there!"

Qin Hao paused, "Anything else?"

"You really don’t want this job, huh!" Foreman Xiao yelled with a face full of rage.

Inwardly, Qin Hao felt like cursing.

If it were someone equipped with martial arts skills, he could just give them a good beating.

But with ordinary people like these...

I’m at least the Night Emperor, is it worth stepping in?

Qin Hao said nothing, thinking Foreman Xiao believed he was scared and arrogantly said, "Apologize to Miss Zhang nicely, get her forgiveness, or you can forget about working here!"

With that, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Xuewei with a fawning expression, "Miss Zhang, now this guy won’t cause any more trouble, you can go play with him..."

He put extra emphasis on the word "play," which made Zhang Xuewei smile knowingly, then pulled out a few bills from her pocket and handed them to Foreman Xiao.

Foreman Xiao’s face was filled with glee.

"Alright, little guy, you insulted me, do you think getting forgiveness is that easy?"

Zhang Xuewei led Hu Qiang in front of Qin Hao, her face showing a hint of mockery.

Qin Hao’s expression didn’t change, contemplating how to escape this situation.

Zhang Xuewei’s face grew more arrogant, "Kneel down, lick my shoes, and I might forgive you. Additionally, I’ll add twenty thousand to your allowance!"

Being a queen in Beijing for so long, she also had quite the temperament.

After being repeatedly rejected by Qin Hao, she had already gotten a bit angry inside.

She even fantasized about how she would tease Qin Hao on the bed.

Zhang Xuewei was lost in her wonderful fantasies.

Suddenly, a voice came through, "You old hag, you know you’re really annoying, right?"

Old hag?

So annoying?

Someone dared to say this about me?

Zhang Xuewei was momentarily stunned. After snapping out of it in anger, she looked at Qin Hao, "Who are you talking about?"

Qin Hao gave a cold smile, "Old hag, are you brain-dead? Of course, I’m talking about you, old hag!"

"You!" Zhang Xuewei was so choked with rage she was red in the face.

She hadn’t expected someone who had been so reticent before to suddenly become so sharp-tongued.

More cutting than ever, Qin Hao’s mouth didn’t stop: "Old hag, are you a stutterer? What are you? I am a man you, the old hag, can’t even dream of reaching, understand? Silly old hag!"

With him repeatedly calling her an old hag, it made Zhang Xuewei almost spit blood, "I’m not an old..."

"Old hag, shut it!" Qin Hao shouted, startling Zhang Xuewei, "I say you’re an old hag, so you’re an old hag, old hag, go play with your pretty boy, and if you nag me anymore, I’ll pull your pants down!"

Zhang Xuewei was doused with shame and anger, feeling both wronged and furious, tears forming in her eyes.

How many years has it been.

Ever since she became Beijing’s madam, it’s the first time she’s been humiliated like this.

To make it worse, the other person was so domineering and strong, not giving her a chance to retaliate.

You could say, the wealthy woman was heartbroken and wanted to cry.

Not far away, Foreman Xiao was dumbfounded.

The Black Widow was scolded to tears?

Is this guy trying to overturn the world?

Beside Zhang Xuewei, Hu Qiang was also a bit dazed at first.

But soon, he was pleasantly surprised.

This idiot dared to make Sister Zhang upset, is he asking for death?

In a place like Beijing, being a pretty boy, thriving, isn’t easy without some pull.

Hu Qiang thought Qin Hao was bound to have bad luck.

But before that, he didn’t mind taking the spotlight, leaving a good impression on Zhang Xuewei.

So, he stepped forward, deliberately showing anger, "You little..."

Halfway through the sentence, Qin Hao’s face changed, shouting, "Shut it!"

"..."

Hu Qiang couldn’t finish his words, completely choked and turning white.

Qin Hao continued his cold reprimand, "You lame pimp, just go lick the dog’s feet properly, and stop yapping in front of me!"

"You!" Hu Qiang was both anxious and angry.

Being a pretty boy, the last thing you want is having your weaknesses exposed.

Yet, Qin Hao still commanded, "I told you to shut up, didn’t you hear!"

This shout carried traces of powerful qi.

Hu Qiang was left dazed and flustered, feeling pent-up but without the courage to talk back.

"If you’re getting scrubbed by a wire ball every night, just stay home and heal, what use is biting people randomly? It won’t change your fate of being scrubbed with a wire ball every night!"

Qin Hao seemingly gave a heartfelt piece of advice, but it was packed with blows.

Hu Qiang’s initial anger dissipated significantly.

Thinking about it, there wasn’t a wire ball, but other projects seemed to carry some physical discomfort.

Calculating this way, it felt like he did have some hardship!