Chapter 162: Does your House need to install Broadband?
I am Really a Superstar
In the morning.
Todayâs weather was especially good. A simple phrase, the sun shined brightly.
However, compared to the weather, in a patient ward in a particular hospital, Wang Cen was in a bad mood. It could even be said that he was extremely furious.
The door to the ward opened.
A nurse came in, âTime to eat your medicine.â
Wang Cen acknowledged tersely as he ate his medicine with a black face.
âYou are fine. Itâs time to be discharged,â the female nurse said.
Wang Cenâs expression changed slightly, âI feel like⦠I actually think I can have some more emergency treatment.â
The nurse rolled her eyes at him, âItâs just some superficial wounds. Why is there a need for emergency treatment? You have already been bandaged, and wherever that needs medicine has been applied. Iâm telling you not to refuse leaving. The police station has already informed our head. They will be taking you away in a while.â
Wang Cen pretended to cover his waist, âMy waist is in pain. I canât get up!â
âLook at it yourself!â The nurse ignored him and left muttering.
Due to the police stationâs investigations, everyone in the hospital knew that Wang Cen had been beaten up because he had taken liberties with a woman. The doctors, nurses and even patients did not treat him nicely. They despised such a person.
Wang Cen had been getting a whole day of disdainful looks since yesterday. He was panicking. After getting beaten up by Zhang Ye, he had wanted to get revenge on him, thinking that Zhang Ye will get it from him. But after just one day, everything seemed to have not proceeded as he expected. Zhang Ye was arrested. But after reciting and writing a poem while in custody, the tables had turned. In the end, he was released, and instead Wang Cen received news that upon his discharge, he would be brought to the police station for questioning!
Wang Cen was full of hate. He looked at his watch, fully expecting the police to come at any time now. Then, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to his Taekwondo coach.
âHello, coach!â Wang Cen said bitterly.
His coach was a Korean man, but well versed in speaking Mandarin, âOh, itâs Wang Cen. Whatâs wrong with your voice?â
Wang Cen continued bitterly âI was beaten up by someone, someone who knows Taekwondo too. Iâm in the hospital now!â
When the Korean coach heard this, he was also furious, âWho beat you? Which Taekwondo dojo is he from?â
Wang Cen said, âI also donât know where he learned it from. Anyway, his standard is about the same as mine, but I donât know how I lost to him. Coach, you must seek revenge for me!â
The coach was in a dilemma, âAbout this, you guys often spar, so itâs not uncommon to be injured. Itâs not nice for me to do it!â
Wang Cen gritted his teeth, âIf you get my Senior brothers and sisters to seek revenge for me, I will donate 200,000, so that our Taekwondo dojo can be renovated!â
The coachâs eyes lit up, âSee what you are saying? You are my disciple. If you get bullied, how can I, your teacher, not do anything about it? Who is he? Where is he now?â
Wang Cen said, âI know he lives in Jiaomen. Alright, Iâll send you his address.â
As the television stationâs Leaderâs, Wang Shuixinâs, son, Wang Cen naturally had the means to obtain Zhang Yeâs residential address. Hence, he sent a short message to his coach. As for why Wang Cen had sparred with his opponent and some other minor details, even the fact that Zhang Ye was a public personality was not told to his coach. He was afraid that his coach would not help if he knew, so he avoided the subject. All he wanted to do now was to teach Zhang Ye a lesson to appease his anger!
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Jiaomen East.
Zhang Ye had returned to his rented home early in the morning.
He was just turning the keys when he heard a something. Not far away, a tiny head appeared at the landladyâs house, âZhang Ye, you are back?â
Zhang Ye looked at her, âCall me uncle.â
Chenchen nodded, âOK, Zhang Ye.â
Zhang Ye, ââ¦.Whereâs your aunt?â
âWhoâs looking for me?â At this moment, Rao Aimin also appeared, wearing her slippers.
Zhang Ye couldnât hold back his complaining, âLandlady auntie, you are so terrible. What do you mean, âscourges would live a thousand yearsâ? Why are you always blindly telling the child things like that? Look at Chenchen; sheâs being taught the wrong things by you. Why am I the scourge? My actions are upright. Even if I pick up a penny on the road, I will hand it over to the policeman. Thatâs unforgivable; my heartâs utterly broken by you. Just because of that, you should take care of my breakfast!â
Chenchen let out her trademark smile, âHur hur.â
Rao Aimin glanced at him, âIf you want to scrounge for food, just say so. Why are you muttering all day for.â
Zhang Ye reached out for a yard after taking an inch as he rubbed his arm, âAnd my arm and legs. I was injured when I fought for a just cause. You must give me some ointment and rub it.â
Chenchen leered at him, âZhang Ye, you sure are squeamish.â
Zhang Ye snorted, âWhat do you mean, âsqueamishâ? It is a roar from seeing injustice. None of you saw my heroic stance back then! There was no need to even mention it! I punched here! And a kick there! I fought with that person for 300 rounds in a massive battle! Finally, with my awe-inspiring righteousness, my opponent was subdued by my spirit and stance, and lowered his head to kowtow⦠Forget it, Iâll stop bragging.â Zhang Ye turned weak and held his stomach, âLandlady Auntie, Iâm really hungry.â
His parents had gone to work and had not left him breakfast. Besides, Zhang Ye had to help the Heavenly Queen later today. And since all his clothes were here, he had to come back to change.
Rao Aimin could no longer stand him, âFine, fine. If your bodyâs kung fu is 1% of your mouthâs kung fu, you would not have been injured! Iâll cook at your place. It just happens that Chenchen and I havenât eaten!â Saying that, she did not forget to educate the child as she said to Chenchen, âIn the future, donât learn from Uncle Zhang. All he knows is bragging.â
Chenchen acknowledged seriously, âI got it, Aunt.â
At this house, Rao Aimin first cooked porridge. As it stewed under a small fire, she made Zhang Ye lie on the bed. After seeing his body with his shirt off, âI thought how injured you were from your big hooha, but itâs not even a fart. Itâs just two bruises. It will subside in a few days!â
Zhang Ye said as if his life was on the line, âThen at least rub some medicine on it. Why are your attitudes so cold towards a Good Samaritan heroâs return!â
Rao Aimin curled her lips, âIf you are considered a hero, then anyone can save the world!â
Zhang Ye snorted, âTo think you say to save the world. Have you watched too many animations? Childish.â
The next moment, Rao Aimin sneered coldly and gripped Zhang Yeâs wrist and twisted it!
Zhang Ye cried out in pain, âAiyah. Hey, what are you doing. If you have something to say, just say it nicely. Donât be rough!â
Rao Aimin twisted his arm and said, âDid you grow some abilities recently, kid? You stay at my apartment, eat my food, and now you are arguing back to me?â
Chenchen giggled at the side.
Zhang Ye exclaimed, âNo, no, I wouldnât dare talk back to you. Also, although the apartment is yours, but I paid the rental to stay here.â
Rao Aimin said, âThe rental has already increased twice! Did you see anyone else who stays here having a lower rent than yours?â After tormenting Zhang Ye a little longer, she let go of him.
But Zhang Ye laid down, playing dead, âI canât take it anymore. My armâs broken. Itâs broken!â
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At the same time.
Two people appeared at the corridor.
âCoach, itâs here?â said a thin-faced youth.
The Korean coach looked at his phone, âYes, itâs here, right up there!â
The youth suddenly turned arrogant, âBully my disciple brother? I will take care of them! Coach, later on, donât make any moves; I can take care of him myself!â
The coach nodded, âWang Cen said that Zhang Yeâs Taekwondo is about the same standard as his. You are a black belt, so you should be able to handle him easily.â He had not wanted to come along initially, but he was worried, so he followed along to take a look. It was also for insurance. Besides, it was also related to the 200,000 donation. Their Taekwondo dojo was at Nancheng. It was neither too big, nor too small, but it had been in need of repair for many years. He had long wanted to do some refurbishing to it, since he had a share of the dojo.
The youth was aggressive. His face was thin, but his build was burly. He looked very tough and had tanned skin. One look and you would know the explosiveness of his muscles, âWhere is he? Which house is it? I want to see if that kid really has three heads and six arms! To think that he even dares to beat up a brother from our dojo! Letâs see if Iâll kill him!â
The coach was very pleased with the enthusiasm of the youth, âVery good. We martial artist practitioners should have such an indomitable spirit. Oh, weâre here. You go ahead; I will be your backup!â
âYes, Coach. Leave it to me!â The youth sneered. Every thud on the floor caused by his shoe sounded ferocious and tough!
Because the kitchen was also in the house, adjoining the living room, any cooking fumes did not escape easily. Because of this, Zhang Yeâs house door was kept open.
They could hear voices coming from inside.
âMy arm is broken!â
âI havenât even used any strength!â
âI canât handle it anymore. I canât move anymore!â
âKid, are you trying to pretend to be a piece of broken porcelain? You want to scam me?â
âMy hand doesnât work anymore. I wonât be able to cook anymore. You will have to settle my meals for the rest of my life!â
Rao Aimin was amused by him. With a side glance, she saw a pair of iron scissors next to the coffee table. She picked it up and said, âTwisting that little bit and you play dead? Alright then, let me show you a little of my strength of what twisting is!â Just as she finished saying that, Rao Aimin formed her right hand into a palm and sliced down towards the scissors!
There was silence!
There was not any movement at all!
The metallic scissors was bent by a hand of flesh! It looked like when Rao Aimin had flicked her wrist, the scissors bent!
At the same time, the Korean coach and his black belt disciple were standing at the door!
âIs this Zhang Yeâs residence? Eh?â the youth said with a fierce look. But the next second, he and the coach witnessed Rao Aimin splitting the scissors apart with her bare hands!
The two of them were stunned, then instinctively looked at each other!
Zhang Ye already knew that the landlady had some abilities, so he was not that shocked. He looked out at the door âYes, this is my house.â
Rao Aimin threw down the bent scissors, âWhat do you all want?â
The youth puffed up his chest, then suddenly relaxed and smiled. âDo you want to install broadband in your house? We are currently doing a promotion. 998 for two years! Just 998! Donât be shy, give it a try! Big Sis, why donât you apply, too!â
Rao Aimin looked at them suspiciously, especially the guy at the back, âPromoting broadband packages? That canât be! Why havenât I seen you all around here before? Which broadband company are your with?â
That Korean coach swallowed his saliva and quickly replied, âWe are with a new company that has just been established. We were just expanding into this area. Thereâs even a small gift with every signup!â
Chenchen blinked, âThereâs even a small gift?â
Rao Aimin looked over, âThatâs quite cheap. Are you installing?â
âIâve already installed it.â Zhang Ye immediately regretted, âIf only I knew that your company was so cheap. Hai, why did I install it so early? I wasted money for nothing!â
Rao Aimin also felt regret, âWhat a pity. Iâve installed it already, too.â
The youth hurriedly said, âIs that the case, then thatâs such a pity. Then we wonât be disturbing you anymore.â
Rao Aimin walked them out, âAlright, then take care. I suggest that you set up a table in our small district and write how much it is. Iâm sure many people will come to you. Itâs really cheap.â
The coach quickly said, âAiyah, what a good idea. Itâs really good. Thank you for your suggestion. We will definitely heed it. Sorry to disturb you. Take care! Take care!â
âAlright, Iâm still cooking porridge. Then, bye!â