Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 476 : Confrontation at the Dinner Table

"Who would've thought, Demon Gu, that you'd see this day, too? Come on, spill it, what did that handsome guy say to you just now that has you so tense?"

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Gu Qingcheng's gal pals, all looking mischievously at her, these fujoshi were all eager to know what exactly had happened just now.

Seeing this, Gu Qingcheng was quite relaxed and immediately returned to normal, saying, "He just told me he's packing twenty centimeters, asked if I wanted a taste first. I figured my 0.5 mm mechanical pencil couldn't possibly fit a 0.7 mm lead, so I'm hoping you sisters can help me out here."

Hearing this, Hao Jian was also speechless. This woman sure had a unique way of describing things!

"Oh my god, Demon Gu, you must be bragging, right?"

"Exactly, he looks so skinny and tall, gentle and refined, how could he possibly have twenty centimeters?" Those women clearly didn't believe it, twenty centimeters, that was just too exaggerated.

"Twenty centimeters, him?" Luo Ruihe also joined in the mocking, his face turning a bit uglier. As a man, it was inevitable to compare certain things where the "size" mattered a lot!

Upon hearing Hao Jian had twenty centimeters, Luo Ruihe became a bit unhappy.

"Bragging? Can't you see for yourself?" Gu Qingcheng simply walked aside.

"Hiss..."

Gu Qingcheng's girlfriends all simultaneously gasped in shock, staring at Hao Jian in utter amazement.

Gu Qingcheng looked at Su Xinya with some grievances, "I thought you brought a little boy over, but it turns out to be a bona fide hooligan, that jerk, he's been pressing against me with 'it' ever since just now."

"What?" Luo Ruihe, after hearing Gu Qingcheng's explicit description, suddenly became filled with rage, nervously saying to Gu Qingcheng, "He dared to molest you just now? Let's call the police and catch him!"

Gu Qingcheng rolled her eyes with some speechlessness, looking at Luo Ruihe, "Call the police for what? It's just a harmless joke, and... I kind of enjoyed it!"

"...." Luo Ruihe felt like crying. Couldn't you consider my feelings before you speak?

At this time, Gu Qingcheng's girlfriends had already surrounded Hao Jian, looking at him as if he were a rare and strange creature.

Not just looking at him, but also tsk-tsking in astonishment.

"This is odd, I thought all Huaxia people were 'short but doughty.' Turns out there are indeed such terrifying specimens among Huaxia people." said a Western woman who had lived in Huaxia for several years. Hao Jian's size was longer than any man she had enjoyed before.

"Hao Jian, what exactly did you eat growing up? I'll have my husband take some supplements too!"

Upon hearing this, Hao Jian proudly curled his lip: "Born special, can't be supplemented!"

"Handsome, why don't you come home with me?" At this moment, a young wife winked and teased Hao Jian.

A bunch of women laughed together again, in high spirits.

And Luo Ruihe looked at Hao Jian with deep hatred, grinding his teeth as if he wished he could devour Hao Jian.

"All that showing off, does having a long one necessarily mean it's good? Maybe it's limp!" Next to Luo Ruihe, a man wearing glasses grumbled discontentedly.

Originally, this gathering was initiated by him, and in theory, he should be the host, yet Hao Jian had totally stolen the spotlight. And on top of that, Hao Jian had used his "asset" to hook all the ladies, something the other guys couldn't tolerate.

"Sour grapes, having a long one is indeed good, and it pees further than you could shoot!" Hao Jian laughed heartily, not taking the bespectacled man seriously at all.

"Oh, you're so bad!"

With that remark from Hao Jian, the women were once again amused to laughter.

"Bad boys are what girls love, right? So who's taking me home tonight?" Hao Jian smiled, looking towards the women.

"Me! Me! Me!"

A group of women all raised their hands, smitten by Hao Jian's witty humor and "asset."

But Luo Ruihe and the bespectacled man, pretending to be unfazed, had faces as dark as water, full of dissatisfaction.

Luo Ruihe pondered for a moment, and then sneered, saying to the bespectacled man, "Zichen, there's no need to be so angry, there'll be plenty of ways to make that guy look foolish in a bit."

The bespectacled man, Wang Zichen, looked at Luo Ruihe with a mix of surprise and suspicion. "You have a way?"

Luo Ruihe gave a bizarre smile and then leaned over to whisper a few words in his ear.

After that, Wang Zichen also began to smirk maliciously.

"Alright, alright, alright, if you want to take me home, that's fine, but you gotta feed me first, right? Otherwise, how would I have the strength?" Hao Jian said with a sly grin.

"Okay, let's eat first! Waiter, bring up two pots of soup!"

"Two pots? Not enough—let's have five!"

Hao Jian was dumbfounded, these women were really giving him a hard time.

After that, Hao Jian took his seat. At this moment, Gu Qingcheng didn't dare to continue teasing him, afraid he might play a trick on her in retaliation.

Meanwhile, Su Xinya wore a smile that wasn't quite a smile, evidently pondering something.

"This gentleman here, you're Hao Jian, right?" At this point, Wang Zichen spoke up politely, a smile on his face.

But even though he appeared to be smiling, his eyes carried a hint of mockery and malice.

Clearly, encouraged by Luo Ruihe, Wang Zichen was preparing to make things difficult for Hao Jian.

"Yes, hello," Hao Jian responded, reaching out his hand to Wang Zichen.

But Wang Zichen glanced at Hao Jian indifferently and did not reach out his own hand: "You see, I'm quite proud, so I generally only shake hands with those of equal social and status. For those whose societal status is beneath me, I give them a hundred bucks—like I would to a beggar!"

Then, Wang Zichen took a hundred yuan from his wallet and placed it in Hao Jian's hand.

"What do you mean by this, Wang Zichen?" Seeing this, Su Xinya instantly became furious, as Hao Jian was her guest and thus her friend—insulting Hao Jian was akin to insulting her, wasn't it?

And if Hao Jian suffered humiliation because of her, how could Wang Zichen behave as if nothing had happened?

"No harm intended, just wanted to let him know that there are some places he can't go, and some people he cannot associate with," said Wang Zichen with an expressionless face, his demeanor growing more arrogant: "If he wants to prove he's qualified to blend into our circle, then he should reveal his identity to us, so we can determine whether he's worthy. He might be an interesting guy, but even the most interesting person could become boring over time. I suppose none of you would like a pauper coming to borrow money from you every other day, right?"

With those words, Wang Zichen stopped speaking. They didn't look down on Hao Jian because many of them had started with nothing and had become millionaires or multimillionaires; they had been poor once too. In their view, if Hao Jian couldn't clear his own name, it meant he indeed wasn't fit to be one of them.

Now, they were curious to see how Hao Jian would counter Wang Zichen.

"You're really tying yourself into knots!" Su Xinya huffed, sitting back down without saying another word, her expression a bit odd as she looked at Wang Zichen as if he were an idiot.

Provoking Hao Jian would turn out to be the biggest mistake of Wang Zichen's life.

Obviously, Su Xinya had decided to wash her hands of the matter because she knew Hao Jian didn't need her meddling; he could make Wang Zichen learn what regret meant all by himself.

"May I ask Mr. Hao Jian, where do you work?" Luo Ruihe chimed in, very much in sync with the earlier provocation.

"Chinese Medicine Hospital, just a regular people's teacher," Hao Jian replied with a smile.

"Oh, a teacher is good, educating students, bearing fruitful influence, must be making about seventy or eighty thousand a month, right?" Luo Ruihe's face then revealed a hint of contempt as he deliberately ridiculed him.

Teachers earning seventy or eighty thousand were not common; the typical wage was just a few thousand yuan. How could Luo Ruihe, who had so many years of experience in society, not know this? He was blatantly insulting Hao Jian.

Forget about a teacher's salary not being that high—even if it was, it wouldn't impress them because even their lowest earners made hundreds of thousands a month with ease.

Upon hearing Hao Jian's response, some of Gu Qingcheng's friends showed changes in their expressions. Obviously, not everyone was indifferent to the issue of status; they had assumed that since Hao Jian was brought by Su Xinya, he must be of significant standing, yet it turned out he was just a teacher.

On the contrary, Gu Qingcheng looked calm throughout, her bright eyes curiously examining Hao Jian as if she was intrigued to see how he would respond.

"No, a teacher's salary is just five or six thousand a month," Hao Jian replied, naturally. Of course, the base salary for a teacher was merely five or six thousand, the rest of his compensation came from additional sources.

A single class worth five hundred thousand!

"A person earning a few thousand in dead salary has the nerve to show up here? Do you know how much it costs to drink tea here once? Ten thousand per person; that's two months of your salary!" Wang Zichen said quite rudely.

"Hey, Wang Zichen, how can you talk like that? After all, Hao Jian is also a friend of Xinya's, and it's just this one time—there won't be another chance, so hold back a bit, will you? Come on, Teacher Hao Jian, I'll drink to you; help yourself to a couple more glasses. This tea isn't cheap, and you won't get many more chances to enjoy it," Luo Ruihe intervened, playing the good guy but his words were full of veiled spikes, each one aimed at making Hao Jian look bad, humiliating him for being penniless.