Chapter 8 We Are From the White Shard Consortium

Fang Juyi spoke up, "Jiang Ruoxi, you’ve come at just the right time. Your son hit my son, and the gigolo you’re keeping also hit Teacher Xu. Tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

Jiang Ruoxi had no choice but to step forward and apologize. "Mr. Fang, Teacher Xu, I am truly sorry. I apologize to you both."

"An apology is worth nothing. You need to show some real action."

"What do you want, then?"

Fang Juyi said with a sinister grin, "You, your son, and Han Yang must kneel and apologize to us. Then, you will pay five million in medical expenses. On top of that, you will take me out for a private dinner tonight. If you do all this, the matter will be settled. Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook."

Jiang Ruoxi fell into hesitation. Kneeling to apologize was simply going too far, and five million in medical expenses was an exorbitant amount. As for the private dinner, it was a request she could technically fulfill, but she feared the man had ill intentions. She felt completely conflicted.

Han Yang remarked nonchalantly, "If you agree to his terms, Youyou will only be bullied even more severely here in the future, unless you transfer her to another school."

"Shut up! This is all your fault. If you hadn't come here, things wouldn't have escalated to this point."

"You are truly an unreasonable woman," Han Yang said, his face darkening.

Fang Juyi burst into loud laughter. "Hahaha! Han Yang, you really are pathetic. You divorced Gu Shuyao and thought you’d latched onto a wealthy woman, but it turns out this 'free meal' isn't so easy to swallow. Even the woman keeping you looks down on you. You really are a sad worm."

"Keeping me? Your mother! If you spout any more nonsense, I’ll tear your mouth apart. Listen closely: we won't agree to a single one of your demands."

"Damn you, you ungrateful piece of trash! Since that’s how it is, don't blame me for being ruthless." Fang Juyi roared, "What are you idiots waiting for? Take him down!"

Several burly men immediately charged at Han Yang. Han Yang threw quick punches, knocking them to the ground one by one in an instant. The crowd gasped in shock. This gigolo was actually this formidable? No wonder he dared to be so arrogant.

Jiang Ruoxi was left completely speechless. Han Yang was brainless; he only ever made things worse.

Fang Juyi bellowed, "Han Yang, how dare you hit my men! I won't let you get away with this!"

"Damn it, I get angry just looking at you. I've wanted to hit you for a long time." With that, Han Yang lunged forward and kicked Fang Juyi, sending him flying several meters until he crashed into a table, smashing it to pieces.

The onlookers were horrified. Whether they were the children in kindergarten or the teachers, everyone looked at Han Yang with fearful eyes. Did this guy have a violent streak? He would hit someone at the slightest provocation.

Fang Juyi lay on the ground, writhing in pain. "Han Yang, you're dead! I’m going to kill you! Ah..."

Han Yang started to move forward to teach him another lesson, but Jiang Ruoxi grabbed him. "That’s enough! Get out of my sight right now. I never want to see you again."

"Fine, as if I want to see you either. Let me state clearly: hitting Fang Juyi had nothing to do with this matter. I’ve hated his guts for a long time and just wanted to beat him up."

Jiang Ruoxi was trembling with rage. Meanwhile, Fang Juyi staggered to his feet. "You scum, I’m calling my people right now to finish you. Just you wait!" He pulled out his phone to summon help.

Suddenly, a security guard rushed in. "It's bad, Principal! A large number of luxury cars have arrived outside. They say they’re here to back up Jiang Youyou."

The crowd was stunned. Back up Jiang Youyou? Who were these people? They all walked out of the classroom to the playground, where five or six luxury cars were parked—Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, Maybachs... Four men in black suits stepped out of each car. They wore sunglasses, their gazes fixed uniformly on the classroom entrance.

Then, they spoke in unison, "Greetings, Mr. Han! Greetings, Young Master Jiang!"

These were men from the White Demon Consortium, sent by Li Tao at Han Yang's request. Han Yang knew that to solve this problem at its root, he had to make them realize that Jiang Youyou had a powerful background they couldn't afford to provoke. Otherwise, these snobbish people would only bully her more in the future.

Jiang Ruoxi, Fang Juyi, and the others were dumbfounded. Who were these people? How could they have such an impressive entourage? They looked arrogant and clearly not to be trifled with.

Jiang Youyou looked up at Han Yang. "Daddy, Daddy, did you call them here?"

"That's right, Daddy called them. From now on, no one here will ever dare to bully you again!" Han Yang patted Youyou's little head.

"Daddy, you're amazing! I love you so much!"

Jiang Ruoxi stared at Han Yang in astonishment. He had called these people? And these men in black seemed to have significant backing. Could it be that Han Yang knew some major figure?

Fang Juyi, however, sneered. "Han Yang, you are truly shameless. I know exactly what kind of person you are. You were just a useless son-in-law of the Gu family. How could you have such an entourage? These people must be hired help you paid for. You can fool them, but you can't fool me."

The lead man in black heard this and stepped forward. "You have a lot of nerve. We are from the White Demon Consortium. To be disrespectful to Mr. Han is to court death."

With that, the men in black approached Fang Juyi. After dragging him out, they gave him a brutal beating. Fang Juyi curled up on the ground, shielding his head, howling in pain. Fang Kai cried out from the side, "Stop hitting my daddy, stop hitting my daddy, wuu wuu wuu..."

No one dared to intervene. The men had just stated they were from the White Demon Consortium, which had recently established a branch in Peng City. How could Han Yang know people from the White Demon Consortium?

Seeing that the beating had gone on long enough, Han Yang said, "Alright, that's enough."

The men stopped and stood respectfully to the side. Fang Juyi was beaten into a swollen mess, lying motionless on the ground. No one dared to make a sound; they all looked at Han Yang with awe. Li Liping and Xu Li lowered their heads, trembling. They would never dare to look down on Jiang Youyou again.

Han Yang looked at the crowd. "If I ever find out anyone is bullying Jiang Youyou again, they will end up just like Fang Juyi."

Xu Li hurriedly replied, "It won't happen again! I promise, something like this will never happen again."

Han Yang knelt down and said to Youyou, "Youyou, I've solved the problem for you. No one will dare to bully you anymore. I have to go now. Study hard at kindergarten."

"Daddy, when will we see each other again?"

"We'll see each other again when there's a chance."

With that, Han Yang glanced at Jiang Ruoxi and walked toward the Rolls-Royce. The men in black quickly opened the car door. Han Yang bowed his head and stepped inside. The others boarded their vehicles, and the motorcade slowly drove away from the kindergarten.