I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 41 - 0 Apologize with a Jay on the Back

41: 041 Apologize with a Jay on the Back

41: 041 Apologize with a Jay on the Back

“You go back first; I have something to deal with.”

“What is it?”

Luo Peng asked subconsciously.

But Jiang Chen didn’t explain and walked alone toward Bai Haoran.

“Hey, Shu Rui, why did that guy just walk away like that?”

Zheng Jingjing was surprised.

In her mind, Jiang Chen would definitely come over to Shu Rui and try to cozy up with her; he seemed to be planning to do just that before, but who knew that after answering a phone call, he seemed to change his mind.

“Put his registration form away and throw it directly into the trash later.”

Li Shuru calmly said, while subconsciously glancing in the direction Jiang Chen had walked, then her gaze suddenly froze.

Isn’t that…

The Bai surname guy?!

Why is he here again?

And Jiang Chen, why isn’t he hiding but instead actively approaching?

This time, it seems that no one is forcing him with a knife, right?

While Li Shuru was still in a daze, Jiang Chen and Bai Haoran had already left the bustling area, on foot and without driving the Audi.

Only to see Liang Haoran once again get out of the Maserati, sneaking up behind them.

Li Shuru’s eyes flickered; after hesitating for a moment, she still said, “I’m going to buy something.”

“Oh.”

Zheng Jingjing didn’t think much of it.

Jiang Chen was naturally not foolish; even if he felt the other party didn’t have much malice this time, he still wouldn’t go off campus with the person without knowing what to expect.

He led Bai Haoran on a purposeless stroll within East University.

“Mr.

Bai is quite daring; aren’t you afraid I’ll call the police?”

Jiang Chen spoke softly, his tone not like that of enemies, quite polite.

Not to mention calling the police—just by raising his arm and calling out, Bai Haoran would definitely have no way to escape.

“Young Master Jiang is indeed different from ordinary students. frёeωebɳovel.com

To be honest, my visit today is to apologize to Young Master Jiang,”

Bai Haoran was not surprised, nor was he angry; on the contrary, he smiled, looking very different from the day before.

Even his face, which normally seemed sinister, now had a hint of what could be described as humility.

“I was blind and offended Young Master Jiang.

Whether you want to kill me or flay me, that’s up to you.”

This was like bearing a rod to beg for punishment…

Jiang Chen was slightly moved inside.

Bai Haoran wouldn’t come over to show weakness to him for no reason.

After thinking it over, the only possible explanation was the message that had been sent in the “Emperor’s Chat Group.”

For more than twenty years, Jiang Chen had always been an ordinary person, living an utterly mundane life.

He had never set foot in high society, not even catching a glimpse of what it really was.

But now, through Bai Haoran’s radical change of attitude, he seemed to have seen just the tip of the iceberg of the upper class.

A simple WeChat message had frightened a desperado into coming over to apologize to a university student, groveling and without dignity…

“To kill or to flay…

Mr.

Bai, you’re being too serious.”

Jiang Chen remained composed.

The other party had nearly driven him to jump off a building; to say he didn’t mind at all would be a lie.

But for the moment, he really hadn’t thought of a way to retaliate, as he had no experience in such matters.

Bai Haoran wasted no words, truly living up to his reputation as a ruthless character, and immediately pulled a dagger from his chest.

Remembering yesterday’s experience vividly, Jiang Chen instinctively stepped back two steps, his eyes showing alertness.

“What are you doing?”

Bai Haoran stood still, motionless.

“Young Master Jiang, one should be responsible for one’s actions.

I have caused Young Master Jiang to be frightened and deserve to be punished.”

Before Jiang Chen could react, he saw Bai Haoran raise the knife swiftly and stab it into his own abdomen.

“Pfft!”

Jiang Chen’s pupils dilated, indeed shocked by the other’s ruthlessness.

His world was already changing uncontrollably.

When had he ever come across such people before?!

Being ruthless to others was one thing, but the key was that they were just as merciless to themselves.

“Have you gone mad?!”

Fortunately, they had reached a more remote area by this time, with few students passing by, so this thrilling scene went undetected.

Bai Haoran seemed to have been prepared for this, drawing out a dagger and using a handkerchief to cover the wound.

The intense pain had already caused him to break out in a cold sweat, but he didn’t make a sound,

“Don’t worry, Jiang.

I know how to measure my strokes.

It won’t hit any vital points.”

“…”

Jiang Chen was at a loss for words, unsure whether to call the other person honest or fierce.

“You need to go to the hospital, give me your keys, and I’ll bring the car around.”

Although Bai Haoran had stabbed himself, Jiang Chen couldn’t just stand by and watch.

After all, he was still an educated young man with his humanity intact.

Besides, he did not want the incident to become public knowledge.

With one hand covering the wound and the other pulling out the keys, Bai Haoran complied.

“Wait here for me.”

Jiang Chen took the keys and ran back.

Practice makes perfect, and this saying applies in any industry.

Basically, those who are regularly involved in the underworld and who are tough tend to study human anatomy enough to at least know where to strike without being lethal.

Bai Haoran was no exception,

His moves were decisive, emitting a heart-stopping cruelty, but in fact, the knife didn’t go in that deep.

Seeing Jiang Chen’s reaction, Bai Haoran knew this crisis had been weathered, and he couldn’t help but breathe a little easier.

Before coming here, he had prepared for all sorts of outcomes, being stabbed was the least of his worries.

“Bai, what are you doing?”

Not long after Jiang Chen had left, Liang Zhenlun emerged from somewhere.

He must have witnessed Bai Haoran stabbing himself, his face full of disbelief.

Yesterday, Bai Haoran’s operation had failed, and he had not informed him, leading him to believe that Bai Haoran had come to Dong University today to take action.

So he had stealthily followed, intending to watch Jiang Chen get taken down, but instead, he saw his supposed supporter acting as if he had taken the wrong medication, stabbing himself.

Looking at the bloodstain seeping through Bai Haoran’s shirt on his abdomen, Liang Zhenlun’s mind went blank, bereft of the ability to think.

“Liang, Jiang is no ordinary man, you’d better not provoke him again.”

It’s true that the more one tries to act heroically, the more the clash with scoundrels.

Bai Haoran did not shift the blame onto Liang Zhenlun; instead, he chose to bear it all himself.

There are no purely bad people in the world, nor are there purely good ones.

Even the worst people have their redeeming qualities.

Jiang?

Liang Zhenlun was dumbfounded, completely at a loss as he stared blankly at the pale-lipped Bai Haoran, feeling as though everything was a dream.

An utter pauper, by what virtue or capability, deserved to be called Jiang?

Equally shocked was Li Shuru, who remained hidden in the distance until now.

Although she couldn’t hear the conversation clearly, she had a clear view of their expressions, actions, and behavior.

Sure enough, Liang Zhenlun was the instigator behind the scenes, which was unsurprising.

But what was inconceivable was what exactly Jiang Chen had done that caused the man who forced him to jump off a building yesterday to stab himself?

Li Shuru’s thoughts were turbulent, her proud chest contours undulating with her heavy breathing.

But this beautiful scene went unappreciated by anyone.

She no longer lingered and swiftly left the place.