Chapter 7

"Wow, you're even more beautiful in person!" Chen Dasheng suddenly felt a bit dry in his mouth and throat, his eyes fixed on Liu Xiaomin's face, unable to look away for a moment, as if time had stopped.

"Hey, classmate?" Seeing Chen Dasheng in a daze, Liu Xiaomin waved her hand in front of his face, pulling him out of his stupor.

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng came to his senses, realizing his awkwardness, and quickly returned the work permit to Liu Xiaomin.

Liu Xiaomin took the work permit and put it back in her bag, looking puzzled. "Classmate, what's your name? Why are you here so late? And dressed like this, did you run into some robbers?"

"Do I look like someone who could be robbed?" Chen Dasheng clenched his fist and shrugged, but didn't reveal his name.

"Uh!" Liu Xiaomin was taken aback. She looked at Chen Dasheng, then glanced down at the few guys rolling on the ground in pain, and managed to force a smile.

With such formidable fighting skills, if there were any robbers, they wouldn't stand a chance without at least ten or eight of them.

"Bro, you know martial arts, right?" At this moment, 'Hao Ge' caught his breath, his eyes darting around, and he stood up, his tone somewhat timid, clearly fearing Chen Dasheng.

"Just a bit stronger, that's all!" Chen Dasheng didn't want to say more to this guy.

"Uh!" Hao Ge's face twitched. Although Chen Dasheng's tone annoyed him, he didn't want to get beaten up again after experiencing Chen Dasheng's strength firsthand. He immediately forced a smile. "Bro, you're being modest. You must have trained. My brothers are all seasoned fighters. Without real skills, how could you beat them up like this?"

Chen Dasheng frowned. "I really haven't trained in martial arts. I'm just a bit stronger. If you don't believe me, I can show you!"

"Ah!" Hao Ge was startled and quickly backed away, thinking Chen Dasheng was about to hit him.

"I didn't say I'd try it on you. Why are you dodging?" Chen Dasheng pointed to Hao Ge's Porsche luxury sports car and said with a half-smile, "I can flip this car into the ditch!"

"You're joking, right?" Hao Ge turned to look at his car, almost thinking he was hearing things. The car weighed at least a few tons. No matter how strong a person was, how could they move something that heavy?

Chen Dasheng's lips curled. "What, don't believe me?"

Hao Ge shook his head and laughed dryly. "I've seen a lot of strange things in my life, but what you're saying is a bit too far-fetched."

"If you don't mind, let me give it a try!" Chen Dasheng said.

Hao Ge nodded woodenly, perhaps not fully understanding what Chen Dasheng meant, or perhaps he just didn't believe this 'fashionable' guy could have such incredible strength.

The few guys who had been beaten by Chen Dasheng struggled to their feet, looking like defeated roosters as they slowly gathered around Hao Ge.

Chen Dasheng walked straight to the Porsche parked on the highway, turned around, and said with a smile, "Watch closely!"

He grabbed the car's chassis with both hands and exerted a little force, causing the car to move slightly but not lift off the ground.

"Uh!"

Seeing Chen Dasheng fail to lift the car, Hao Ge visibly relaxed. The guardrail next to the highway was nearly two feet high. To throw the car into the ditch would require strength comparable to an excavator.

"Ha!"

Just as Liu Xiaomin was thinking of how to save Chen Dasheng from embarrassment, a loud shout came from the front.

Chen Dasheng had just gauged the weight of the car to calculate the force needed to flip it. With a loud shout, he mobilized all the strength in his muscles and lifted the car with both hands.

With explosive force, the several-ton car almost instantly flipped over, clearing the guardrail and rolling into the ditch beside the highway.

"Boom!"

The car hit the bottom of the ditch with a dull thud, and everyone's hearts trembled. They knew the car was probably wrecked.

Chen Dasheng's legs felt weak, and the feeling of exhaustion hit him again. If he hadn't held back, he might have collapsed on the spot.

After a while, Chen Dasheng felt better and turned to see that everyone, including Liu Xiaomin, was staring at him with their mouths open, as if they had seen a superhero.

"Sorry, I won't make you pay for the car, right?" Chen Dasheng smiled, patted his hands, and walked towards Hao Ge and the others.

The guys were clearly scared. The lackeys who had been beaten by Chen Dasheng immediately hid behind Hao Ge, fearing another violent outburst.

A human monster!

Hao Ge's face turned pale as he backed away, waving his hands at Chen Dasheng. "Of course not, I'll have someone come to tow it out!"

Damn, would he dare make you pay? Hao Ge thought to himself. If he could flip a car weighing several tons, a punch from him would probably kill or cripple.

The lackeys felt lucky, thinking Chen Dasheng had held back when beating them up.

Hao Ge looked at his beloved car in the ditch, his face contorted with pain. That was a car worth over a million, and it was gone.

"Alright, let's not linger on the highway!" Liu Xiaomin came to her senses and quickly said.

Although the highway was wide and had few cars, it was still a highway, and lingering for too long could easily lead to an accident.

"Classmate, get in the car with me!" Liu Xiaomin waved at Chen Dasheng, swaying her hips as she walked forward.

Chen Dasheng didn't immediately follow but walked towards Hao Ge and the others, who were afraid of him and backed away.

"Don't move!" Chen Dasheng suddenly shouted at the flat-headed man.

The flat-headed man almost wet his pants in fear and stood still, thinking Chen Dasheng might break his left hand too, after already breaking his right.

It turned out to be a false alarm. The flat-headed man didn't get beaten up. Chen Dasheng walked over, bent down, and picked up something from the ground.

It was the sweet potatoes Chen Dasheng had dropped earlier. The flat-headed man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his heart race from the scare.

"Good thing I didn't step on them!" Chen Dasheng dusted off the sweet potatoes and looked at the flat-headed man's injured right hand, smiling. "Sorry, bro, I hurt your girlfriend!"

"Uh!" The flat-headed man's face twitched, and he laughed awkwardly. "No, no problem, I'm used to using my left hand!"

"Ha ha ha!" Chen Dasheng laughed, chewed on a sweet potato, and turned to walk towards Liu Xiaomin.

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What a bunch of rich kids!

Liu Xiaomin's car was a BMW M6 convertible, which Chen Dasheng had only seen on TV and in magazines. He never thought he would not only see it in person but also get to ride in it.

"The life of the rich is truly luxurious!" Chen Dasheng thought to himself in the passenger seat.

"Wait, wait!"

A voice called out from a distance. Chen Dasheng turned to see Hao Ge running over.

"Sis, my car is in the ditch, can I hitch a ride?" Hao Ge said, climbing into the back seat.

With so many other cars, he chose to ride with them. Liu Xiaomin knew what her brother was up to and shook her head helplessly. "Classmate, where are you going? Back to school?"

"No, just take me to my sister's place!" Chen Dasheng shook his head and fastened his seatbelt.

"Uh!" Liu Xiaomin's forehead was covered with black lines. "Classmate, where does your sister live?"

"Oh! Wenshu Temple!" Chen Dasheng realized he had been distracted by the beautiful car and woman, or perhaps his exhaustion had made him lose focus. He felt a bit embarrassed.

Seeing Chen Dasheng's awkward expression, Liu Xiaomin couldn't help but smile and asked, puzzled, "Wenshu Temple? That's a tourist area."

Chen Dasheng nodded. "Right, at Sister's Lane, uh, never mind, just drop me off at Xinhua Avenue!"

"Huh? Sister's Lane?" Liu Xiaomin was about to start the car when she heard Chen Dasheng mention Sister's Lane and was surprised. "Your sister is at Sister's Lane?"

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng was taken aback, turning to look at Liu Xiaomin. Her beautiful face showed genuine surprise. Chen Dasheng didn't suspect anything and nodded. "Do you know Sister's Lane?"

Liu Xiaomin seemed excited. "Of course! The famous Sister's Lane, who in Rongcheng doesn't know about it? I was there today!"

"Famous?"

Chen Dasheng was confused. Was his sister so famous in Rongcheng? And known in both the government and business circles? Chen Xiaoli was good at fighting, but she was also good at deceiving people.

Seeing Liu Xiaomin's excited face, which didn't seem fake, Chen Dasheng wondered if this Sister's Lane was different from the one he knew.

"Bro, who is your sister? Tell me, maybe we know each other!" Hao Ge, sitting in the back, patted Chen Dasheng's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Uh!" Chen Dasheng didn't want to talk to this guy, but with a beautiful woman watching, he answered, "My sister is Chen Xiaoli, the owner of Sister's Lane!"

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