Chapter 333 - 333 333 Drinking Wine
Chapter 333 - 333 333 Drinking Wine
?Chapter 333: Chapter 333 Drinking Wine Chapter 333: Chapter 333 Drinking Wine Capital City.
Shang Kaijie and a group of certain second generations were sitting in a nightclub, drinking.
A few fashionably dressed girls with daring outfits were sitting beside them, each cooing and complimenting Shang Kaijie.
Everyone knew that if they took good care of these heirs, the rewards would be generous.
A single tip could equal several days of their income.
So they all put in extra effort to attend to their needs, carefully flattering them.
Shang Kaijie was drinking merrily, ever since he had returned more than a month ago, he would feel stifled with indignation every time he thought about the humiliation he suffered there.
He did want to go back and make trouble for Bai Xiao, but as soon as he returned, his old man, Shang Feng, gave him a severe beating with a belt.
He had never been beaten like this in his life. Since his birth, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and nobody in his family, whether grandparents or parents, spared any effort to shield and pamper him. Even though his father was quite strict, due to his grandparents and mother’s protection, he always had a bit of leniency.
This time he was truly beaten severely.
Even now, there were belt marks on his back, and when he was locked in his room and beaten, his grandparents and mother were desperately knocking on the door outside, pleading for him.
Unfortunately, the old man was determined to teach him a lesson this time, and nobody could break in. He was ruthlessly beaten.
After beating him, Shang Feng grabbed him by the collar and told him that from that day on he was to stay quietly at home. If he dared to go out and cause trouble again, next time it wouldn’t just be a beating with a belt—he would break his legs to prevent him from causing more trouble.
His grandparents and mother rushed in, nearly crying themselves to fainting over him.
His father even pointed at his mother and said it was all because a doting mother often leads to a failed son.
His back was almost beaten raw. During the time he was applying medicine to his wounds, he could only lie on the bed all day. In particular, when the bruises began to scab, even if he walked and moved slightly, it caused the flesh on his back to pull and hurt intensely. The more it hurt, the more he hated Bai Xiao.
All of this was caused by that woman.
What originally was a trivial matter had now led to consequences where his family had lost several hundred million. That shameless woman had even received a piece of land as compensation from his father. It was utterly humiliating for him, how could such a thing happen to him?
These past few days, Shang Kaijie’s back had healed, and after being cooped up at home, he immediately went out to drink when he received calls from a few fair-weather friends.
He also wanted to vent his emotions. He had already figured out that his old man was still keeping a close watch on him. Even now, there were two bodyguards beside him in the private room, watching him. If he dared to do anything excessive, he believed the bodyguards would drag him back immediately.
He was waiting for an opportunity.
When the old man relaxed his vigilance and wasn’t so strictly supervising him, he would find an excuse. He knew a few lowlifes from the underworld; it was just a matter of spending some money.
He wouldn’t want Bai Xiao to die.
Wasn’t she An Zhiyuan’s woman?
He wanted to see if Bai Xiao became damaged goods, would An Zhiyuan still treasure her as the apple of his eye.
All men are the same, treating the unattainable as precious gems.
If An Zhiyuan knew that another man had gotten there first, Shang Kaijie wondered if he would continue to protect Bai Xiao.
Shang Kaijie laughed as he downed another glass of alcohol. He was already a bit tipsy and had lost count of how many drinks he had. On one hand, he felt a sense of liberation which made him happy; on the other, he was riled up by his fair-weather friends and the women around him.
So he couldn’t help but drink a few more glasses.