Chapter 201: Explosive Scene (Part 1)

Zhang Yang, following his elder brother’s request, led the three aunts to Shengyuan Hotel.

When Li Sibo’s mother came out.

The aunts were already prepared at the entrance.

Three trucks were surrounded with banners humiliating Zhao Qingfeng.

Two televisions on the trucks were looping videos of Zhao Qingfeng’s ‘misdeeds,’ shocking the hundreds of onlookers into stunned silence.

“Zhao Qingfeng and his mother are reincarnations of evil!”

“They deliberately caused the death of my blood brother Zhao Changyong for compensation!”

“Feng Hongmei is shameless, involved in affairs with men from the Shen family!”

“Zhao Qingfeng is incorrigible, indulging in eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and utterly useless, a lecher. He has repeatedly engaged in improper conduct with the hostess Chun Tao’er at Zhao Ming’s Tiancong Internet Café!”

The unbearable sounds continued to spread.

Furthermore, Zhao Ming, Zhang Ping, and a small internet café manager provided supporting testimony.

Chun Tao’er was also present, loudly claiming Zhao Qingfeng had contracted an STD.

Two major events unfolded simultaneously at the entrance of Shengyuan Hotel.

This attracted an even larger crowd, quickly causing a traffic jam.

“They’re finally here!”

The reporters were extremely excited.

The townspeople of the county were all following the affairs of the Zhao family. Today was not only the day of the exam results but also a day for both parties to settle their scores.

The strong curses attracted significant dissatisfaction from Li Sibo’s mother.

Not for Zhao Qingfeng’s sake, but because it disrupted her son’s university admission celebration.

Li Sibo’s mother rushed over, scolding Zhao Xiuli who was still shouting through a megaphone, “You stinking woman, get lost! If you want to shout, go somewhere else, don’t make a scene at the entrance of my son’s celebration!”

Zhao Xiuli, not to be outdone, put down the megaphone, “What’s it to you? This is a public place on the street; I can shout if I want, mind your own business!”

Both were sharp-tongued and, surrounded by many onlookers who cared about face, neither backed down.

The two started pushing and shoving as they argued.

But Li Sibo’s mother was smart enough to know that their commotion was all because of Zhao Qingfeng.

“Get lost!”

Li Sibo’s mother found Zhao Qingfeng smiling in the crowd.

“Why should I?”

Zhao Qingfeng stayed put, “Aunt Li, didn’t you say I was going to give a speech? We had an agreement; how could I possibly leave? Besides, Zhao Xiuli is right, this is a public place. Standing on the street shouldn’t be illegal, right?”

A perfect picture of indifference.

This infuriated Li Sibo’s mother, causing her to tremble with anger.

“Zhao Qingfeng!”

Li Sibo also came out, “Are you leaving or not? If you don’t leave now, don’t blame me for being rude to you when I become an official in the future! I’m going to be a student at Huaqing, you should recognize your own status!”

Zhao Qingfeng laughed.

Indeed.

His current status was indeed humble, merely the Chief Operating Officer of Erlunsi and the CEO of Lingfeng Technology Company.

Such insignificant achievements didn’t even amount to one percent of his accomplishments in his previous life.

Shameful, indeed…

But no hurry.

Once the results are out, he’ll be soaring high!

Qingfeng’s mother and Aunt Ding quickly joined the ‘battle.’

The three-way conflict resembled a tripartite standoff. They say three women make a drama, and now, including Qingfeng’s mother and the two aunts, along with several female relatives of Li Sibo, over a dozen women arguing made for a super drama!

“Our little Feng is a man of integrity, a true hero who acts righteously!”

“Acting righteously is worth nothing. He slept with a hostess in the internet café, that’s a fact. There’s evidence of his solicitation and an STD diagnosis. Chun Tao’er is here, she can testify!”

“Your family’s mess, take it elsewhere! My little Bo is a million times better than your kids! Look at what you’ve achieved: either running a shabby internet café or about to flunk out! Don’t disturb our good event here, or I’ll call the police!”

The scene became increasingly chaotic.

The crowd grew larger and larger.

Although the reporters were too busy to interview everyone and were sweating profusely, they still wore smiles on their faces.

Let them argue.

It would be even better if they started fighting, making for a more thrilling story.

Before leaving today, the station manager had given a directive to stir up as much conflict as possible—the bigger the commotion, the higher the viewership!

“Let me interview…”

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