novelraw Chapter 749 749: Pick It Up, It's Yours!
Chapter 749 749: Pick It Up, It's Yours!
Qin Heng and Song Ningran got out of the car.
He immediately noticed Gong Ming's undisguised malice.
Any cultivator's perception far exceeds that of a normal person, and for an ordinary person like Gong Ming, any emotional fluctuation would be impossible to hide from Qin Heng's perception.
Malice? It's mostly because of Ran Ran. Qin Heng glanced at Gong Ming indifferently and immediately understood.
Song Ningran was too beautiful.
Even if she didn't wear much makeup on a daily basis, her features, skin, and figure were all exceptionally good. She was a goddess-level figure at the entire Donghua Normal University.
It wasn't surprising to come across a man who had set his sights on her.
There were far too many such men.
However, as long as this Gong Ming didn't court death, Qin Heng couldn't be bothered with him. He was just a tiny ant, not even worthy of Qin Heng's attention.
Song Ningran, however, was rather oblivious and completely failed to notice Gong Ming's malice towards Qin Heng. She led Qin Heng to Wang Xiao and said, "Teacher Wang, this is my friend Qin Heng whom I mentioned, a freshman in the history department of Beijing University."
"Haha, truly an impressive young man, truly impressive!" Wang Xiao was the affable type who treated everyone kindly. He burst into hearty laughter upon seeing Qin Heng and was full of praise.
"Hello, Teacher Wang." Qin Heng extended his hand, gesturing for Wang Xiao to shake it.
SMACK!
Just at that moment, Gong Ming suddenly rushed over and slapped Qin Heng's hand, attempting to knock it away.
But Qin Heng's hand was incredibly steady.
Even if several mountain peaks were pressing down on it, they wouldn't be able to move him in the slightest!
"AAAH!" Gong Ming felt an intense pain in his hand and cried out, feeling as if he had smacked a slab of iron. The pain was unbearable. "Is your hand made of iron? Is your family in the blacksmithing business? Trash!"
"What are you doing, Gong Ming?" Song Ningran's eyebrows knitted together slightly as she asked, "Qin Heng was about to shake hands with Teacher Wang. Why did you hit him?"
"Because he's unworthy." Gong Ming snorted coldly, his chin lifted slightly. "Teacher Wang is an academic authority, a major figure in the field of history. What is a mere freshman undergraduate student in comparison? Does he even deserve to shake hands with Teacher Wang? He should perform the disciple's salute to show his respect. To think he wanted to shake hands directly—he truly lacks manners. Are undergraduates at Beijing University all like this?"
"You!?" Song Ningran's beautiful face flushed with anger. If not for her commendable self-restraint and strong tolerance, she might have cursed out loud.
What was Qin Heng's identity?
Although she wasn't fully aware, she knew clearly that Qin Heng possessed various incredible powers, far beyond what ordinary people could imagine. For him to offer a handshake should have been Wang Xiao's honor!
Gong Ming actually blocked him and said Qin Heng wasn't qualified; his words were utter nonsense, spoken from ignorance!
"Gong Ming, what you said isn't right." Wang Xiao glanced at Gong Ming, then said to Qin Heng, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Gong Ming is just a bit arrogant and overly respectful towards me, which is why he said those absurd things. Don't take it to heart."
He spoke to explain, but his words obviously favored Gong Ming. Furthermore, he didn't extend his hand, so he didn't shake Qin Heng's. Regardless of what he said, his actions still showed he was ignoring Qin Heng's offer to shake hands.
HEH-HEH. Gong Ming sneered inwardly, provocatively raised an eyebrow at Qin Heng, then looked at Song Ningran with a gentle gaze, his lips curving up slightly into a confident smile. He said, "Ran Ran, you are so delicate. How could you ride in a trashy Skoda? You must have been uncomfortable, right? Sigh, let's go inside and rest. After the banquet, I'll drive you back in my Ferrari."
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Song Ningran's hand.
"What are you doing?" Song Ningran quickly dodged, standing beside Qin Heng and slightly behind him. She said to Gong Ming, "I don't need you to give me a ride. I have someone to go back with, so I won't trouble you."
"Fine, very fine!" Gong Ming's expression darkened, but remembering Wang Xiao was still nearby, it softened slightly. He said, "Ran Ran, the door of my Ferrari is always open for you. Although it's just a car worth 6,000,000 dollars, it should still be more comfortable than taking a Didi."
When he mentioned taking a Didi, he glanced at Qin Heng, the derision in his eyes unmistakable.
The two girls beside him listened to Gong Ming's words, their eyes growing brighter as joy blossomed on their faces. They had previously only known Gong Ming as a rich heir; they had no idea he owned a top-tier luxury car worth 6,000,000 dollars!
"Ran Ran, you really don't know how blessed you are. Do you have any idea how many girls want a ride in Gong Ming's Ferrari but never get the chance?"
"Since you don't want to, you wouldn't mind if we do, right? Gong Ming, do you mind?"
The two girls giggled. Their appearances were also quite impressive. Although not as beautiful as Song Ningran, they could easily earn titles like 'department belles' and were goddesses in the hearts of countless male students.
"Hahaha! Mind? Of course, I don't mind. Two stunning beauties want to ride in my car? How could I be unwilling!"
Gong Ming laughed heartily, thinking to himself, Once they're in my car, they'll be mine! Perfect, I haven't had fun with these two yet. Time for a threesome! Hehe.
"Then thank you!" the two girls chirped playfully.
At the same time, one of them glanced at Qin Heng a couple of times, sighed, and remarked, "These days, a man still has to have money. Although it's very realistic, it's indeed a fact. Otherwise, you can only watch as beauties take rides in other men's cars, and you might even fail to keep the woman who was originally by your side. Such a pity..."
"Actually, there's nothing pitiful about it. If you're poor, there's definitely a reason for it."
The other girl also laughed. "It's normal not to have money; after all, not many people are rich. But to flaunt yourself when you have no money is truly foolish, downright masochistic! Haha!"
The two of them were ridiculing Qin Heng, currying favor with Gong Ming by joining in his mockery.
"How can you be like this!?" Song Ningran couldn't stand it any longer. She turned to Wang Xiao and said, "Teacher Wang, aren't you going to manage them? These words are too harsh."
"Ran Ran, actually, this is the truth," Wang Xiao, however, shook his head. "In this society, money is indeed very important. Without money, you can't even do research."
With that, he glanced at Qin Heng and whispered to Song Ningran, "You should think it over carefully. Don't be too naive. Only when material needs are satisfied can the spirit be content."
"And to satisfy material needs, you need enough money," Gong Ming interjected, his gaze filled with disdain as he looked at Qin Heng and sneered, "You don't deserve to stand by Ran Ran's side! Paupers like you are unworthy!"
"You all have no idea who you're talking to," Qin Heng gently shook his head, almost laughing.
"Trying to keep up appearances!" Gong Ming scoffed, lifting his wrist to reveal a gleaming, exquisite watch. He said loftily to Qin Heng, "Do you know what this is? A Patek Philippe. Just this watch alone is worth 700,000 dollars. Do you even understand what 700,000 dollars means to someone like you?"
"Wow! A 700,000-dollar watch!"
"My god! Patek Philippe, it's so beautiful! Gong Ming, you're so impressive!"
The two girls' eyes were glued to Gong Ming's watch. They glanced at Qin Heng with disdain and joined in the sneering.
"A pauper like him probably couldn't afford such a watch in his entire lifetime."
"Of course not. This is 700,000 dollars. This kind of person could never earn that much in their lifetime, haha."
The two girls laughed, their voices full of mockery.
"Actually, a 700,000-dollar watch isn't anything special."
Suddenly, Gong Ming spoke as if an idea had struck him. He took off the watch and threw it on the ground. CLACK! He then stepped on it, lifted his chin slightly, and looked down at Qin Heng with disdain, saying with a laugh, "Hey, pauper, pick up this watch, and it's yours. This is 700,000 dollars, something you could never earn in your entire lifetime! Hahaha!"