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Chapter 18 of 100

Chapter 18

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As soon as he stepped out, Bak changed into the pair of slightly oversized men's jeans that Bak had bought for him, which gave him an oddly androgynous look. He wore a T-shirt from his mother Liu Shufen, a bright red and purple one that highlighted her femininity. However, on these two little girls, it didn't look tacky at all; instead, it had a natural and unadorned beauty, a beauty that hadn't fully blossomed yet.

It seemed that the little beggar always dressed herself in rags when she went out, and her mother fully understood the reason behind this.

Other people's gazes weren't illegal, and Bak didn't care.

Supporting his father, the twin sisters supported their mother, and the family of five set out together. Just as they were about to sit on the motorcycle, a somewhat overweight middle-aged man got out of a BMW, observed for a few seconds, and couldn't resist: "Hey... young man, where do you work?"

Bak was in a good mood and didn't want to let this lustful man ruin it, so he ignored him and started the motorcycle. However, Liu Shufen, who was always hoping for her son's success, noticed the well-dressed man and asked, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man, somewhat arrogantly, said, "Young man... if you need a job, you can call me." He flicked out a business card.

Bak smiled and ignored him, shifting gears and starting the motorcycle. Liu Shufen quickly took the card and thanked him. Just as the motorcycle turned to face the middle-aged man, Bak suddenly revved the engine, and with the other hand, he released the clutch, causing the rear wheel to kick up a large cloud of dry sand and gravel, which hit the man. The man's face changed dramatically as he was about to curse, but a large cloud of choking black smoke spewed from the old exhaust pipe, enveloping him and making him inhale a large breath!

The motorcycle sped away in a cloud of dust!

Liu Shufen was speechless, while Ba Dacheng looked thoughtful. The two little girls, however, were triggered by the scene and burst out laughing, hugging Liu Shufen, seemingly finally able to forget some of yesterday's sadness.

Liu Shufen, angry, reached out to hit her son, "It's rare to meet a benefactor, what did you do?"

Bak's voice drifted over from the motorcycle, "What did the benefactor see in me?"

Liu Shufen, lying through her teeth, said, "My son is handsome! Capable! Smart!" The two little girls nodded vigorously.

Bak laughed heartily.

Just him? With his dirty, tattered clothes and grime all over, even the poorest motorcycle drivers on the streets looked cleaner.

Ba Dacheng also laughed, "So what did he see in you?"

Bak didn't beat around the bush, "What did Xiao Yi say he saw? What did Xiao Zhao say?"

The two sisters exchanged a glance. As twins, they probably had a telepathic connection and said in unison, "His eyes were lecherous! He's not a good person!" Living on the streets had honed not just their hearts but also their judgment.

Bak continued to laugh, "Mom, you see, your two daughters have better judgment than you!"

Liu Shufen seemed to realize something and hugged the little girls, "You have to take good care of your two sisters!"

Bak didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, driving the motorcycle to a restaurant for a big meal.

It wasn't really a big meal, just a slightly better restaurant. Since this area wasn't the main bustling district, the restaurant staff didn't judge people by their appearance, just weren't very polite.

Bak genuinely had no interest in pretending to be a pig to catch a tiger. Seeing the server casually throw the menu on the table and wait for them to order, he realized he was too unkempt. He didn't mind such treatment, but his parents and children should be in a better environment. He decided to improve and, smiling, ordered a series of dishes, then gave the girls the right to choose drinks and desserts: "Let's start with these. They can choose their own desserts."

Chen Yinan, who had poured tea for the family, quickly sat back and discussed with her sister.

Ba Dacheng and Liu Shufen were more accustomed to it, thinking the restaurant was already a bit high-end: "Zhiming, now that you can earn money, you also need to save. Find a good girl, all of this costs money. You need to learn to save."

The two little girls quickly exchanged a glance and continued to search excitedly through the colorful dessert photos. Even the biggest sadness can be easily distracted in a child's eyes, especially when Bak deliberately used such things to influence their emotions.

Ba Dacheng was more practical: "Last night, the third son of the Liu family said your grilled meat was copied, affecting your business?"

Bak didn't care, "Mom and Dad, that's not important. What's important is that you're happy. If I don't do this, I can do something else. A living person won't be killed by a full bladder. You two are nagging, have you finished ordering?"

The little beggar, understanding, said, "I chose ice beer for Dad and Brother, milkshake for Mom, and we... can we have an ice cream?"

Zhao Nan licked her tender tongue and nodded vigorously.

Bak noticed that these two eleven-year-old girls could choose drinks for different people, something he didn't know before he went abroad!

They weren't from a very poor or rural family!

He responded calmly, "Ice cream... chocolate or orange? Matcha or vanilla? You can only choose one."

Liu Shufen was about to speak but was quietly held back by Ba Dacheng, who seemed to have noticed something.

Children don't have many thoughts. The two sisters immediately got into a dilemma, their big eyes staring at each other, their little faces wrinkled as they whispered intensely, and finally, with great difficulty, they came to a conclusion: "Can we have a sampler?"

How smart!

Bak smiled and called the server, "Bring an ice cream boat, two of them, one for each."

The two sisters' eyes sparkled!

For the entire meal, they didn't touch their chopsticks, each having a huge ice cream boat in front of them, with colorful ice creams of various flavors that they couldn't stop admiring. They were amazed and didn't believe it was theirs until Bak reminded them to eat before it melted. They quickly took a spoonful and sighed contentedly, a childish sigh.

It made the Ba family couple laugh.

Bak served his parents, and Ba Dacheng, while eating, clinked glasses with his son, "Delicious! This flavor is good. Do you want to open a restaurant? We still have some savings..."

Before Bak could laugh and stop his father's unreliable suggestion, two figures came in, loudly and aggressively, "Where's the guy who delivered the goods on the tricycle outside?!"

They were big and burly, clearly not good people.

Bak saw the white BMW outside through the restaurant's floor-to-ceiling glass and, seeing his parents turn with a bit of panic, said, "I guess I have some business. You eat well... Xiao Yi, take care of Mom and Dad, don't eat too much ice cream, you'll get diarrhea today!"

The little beggar realized she had been thoughtless and quickly put down her spoon to serve the Ba family couple, while Zhao Nan, a bit more reluctant, took another bite before following. Liu Shufen, unwilling to let the children serve her, quickly pulled them to drink some hot soup, worried, "Don't eat too much ice cream..."

Ba Dacheng, slightly puzzled, followed his son's gaze but, seeing Bak's smiling face, turned back to his wife and new daughters, who looked much better than Bak's dirty appearance.

Bak didn't want the family gathering to be disturbed. As the other man's face turned fierce, Bak spread his arms wide, smiling, and led them outside, "Outside, outside... it's too narrow in here..." In just a few steps, he added, "You'll have to pay for any damage." They were already at the restaurant's glass door, and Bak thanked the server who opened it.

The receptionist, expressionless, looked at the poorly dressed young man with pity. It was rare for him to bring his family to show off, but he was about to meet a tragic end.

The middle-aged, overweight man also got out of the driver's seat, his face full of anger and arrogance, "You have a lot of character! I'll teach you what it means to be a person! You dare to challenge me! Poor as a church mouse, you still dare to make noise!"

Bak still smiled, "Didn't you want to give me a job?"

The middle-aged man's lustful intentions hadn't changed, "A job? I had a job for you just now, but now you have to taste it first to see if you're qualified to be my brother-in-law!" He quickly stepped forward and kicked at Bak's crotch with a vicious kick!

It was a really vicious kick!

The two men Bak had pushed out also suddenly attacked, each grabbing one of Bak's arms and twisting them backward!

With his hands pinned, he couldn't dodge!

The receptionist even covered her eyes, unable to watch.

But Bak responded very calmly. The two men thought they were half-forcing, half-following him out, not realizing how much force he had used in those few words. Now, they felt they had easily controlled Bak's arms, so they held on tightly.

Bak didn't even use his hands. Using the force of the two men holding his arms, he suddenly jumped, as if they were helping him. His feet, in dirty flip-flops, kicked the middle-aged man's face with the stench of sweat and the smell of plastic flip-flops!

The kick wasn't very hard, but since the man was lifting his leg to kick, his lower body was unstable, and his upper body leaned back. With this kick, he immediately fell backward, landing on his buttocks!

He flew half a meter!

Bak used the force of the kick to do a backflip!

The two men felt as if they were holding a steel rod, which suddenly flipped. One of them, reacting quickly, let go, while the other, slower, held on and tried to pull back, like grabbing a spinning steel bar. His arms immediately twisted together, and with a scream, he let go. Bak pushed him, and the scream turned into a long, painful howl as he rolled on the ground!

Bak ignored the stunned man and walked up to the middle-aged man, who was about to get up with a furious look, and kicked him in the left elbow. As the man tried to get up and curse, a sharp pain shot through his left arm, and he lost balance, shocked to see his left arm... deformed!

His left elbow looked like it had lost its connection, hanging loosely like a piece of rubber, a sight that was horrifying!

Bak smiled and squatted down, "Do you still want me to call you brother-in-law?"