Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1838 - 2039: What the Heck Is Going On?!

Although they had thoughts of mixing into higher levels, given their current vision and thinking, getting even a minor position under Qiao Ge's command made them grin with happiness. Indeed, their views on Qiao Ge had greatly evolved due to his words and actions just now.

Previously, they always thought Qiao Ge was an omnipotent person, getting released from captivity in less than a day—was there anything Qiao Ge couldn't handle? But earlier, in front of Hao Jian, Qiao Ge was kicked, beaten, and even kowtowed, naturally affecting his tall and mighty image.

However, they could only dare to imagine these things in their hearts. When Qiao Ge stood in front of them and spoke, they didn't dare utter a word, overawed by his imposing manner. Although Qiao Ge was very submissive in Hao Jian's presence, after all, he was facing Hao Jian, the God of Death in the dark world. Now, facing his subordinates, Qiao Ge immediately switched roles, with his tone naturally changing; he couldn't possibly be submissive in front of Hao Jian and then carry the same demeanor in front of his subordinates. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

If that were the case, he wouldn't be a boss, but just a submissive underling, a small-time gangster. Seeing how his words initially shocked and hesitated the gangsters following him, but after they saw the unquestionable look on Qiao Ge's face, they didn't dare say anything.

Those who had always followed Qiao Ge were utterly loyal, and hearing Qiao Ge's words, they immediately took the lead, nodding quickly to agree with him. At this moment, Qiao Ge finally showed a smile.

As he came to his senses, Hao Jian had already taken Liang Xiaohan into his limited edition Rolls-Royce sports car, the engine roared, and soon the car was out of sight, leaving only the sound of the engine lingering in his ears. Only then did he realize that Hao Jian had left.

He then delegated some tasks to his subordinates and suddenly remembered the seven or eight vans that were destroyed. Initially, out of fear, he forgot about this matter, but now, recalling it, he felt both heartbroken and pained.

Those were eight vans; although one van wasn't expensive, something an ordinary person could afford, it is quite significant when you have many of them, eight in total, the cost adds up. Although he was a boss, his finances were still tight, and thinking that the money he painstakingly saved to buy these vans, now turned into a pile of scrap metal, it's just heartbreaking.

At this moment, a subordinate insensitively asked, "Boss, what should we do with these cars?"

The subordinate's tone was as tactful as possible, afraid to upset Qiao Ge, but little did he know, merely asking this question about the sad matter would indeed upset Qiao Ge. Sensible subordinates, even if they wanted to ask this question, would keep their mouths shut and not mention it, but this subordinate was too insensitive to see the cues.

So, when he said this, Qiao Ge's scar, which was about to heal, was mercilessly ripped open again. It might have been acceptable in another setting, but now, just as the scar was healing, asking this question in front of so many people blatantly exposed the humiliation suffered by Qiao Ge earlier.

Instantly, Qiao Ge's face fell, filled with anger, and he kicked violently at his subordinate, knocking him to the ground forcefully.

Qiao Ge cursed, "What? What else can we do? It's just a pile of scrap metal, what can you sell it for?"

With that, Qiao Ge shook his hands and walked away alone. Seeing him leave angrily, the group of subordinates quickly followed, leaving the unaware subordinate sitting on the ground, dumbfounded, not understanding why Qiao Ge suddenly lost his temper. Only when someone called him did he quickly get up and follow.

Zhang Hao initially boasted about wanting to embarrass Liang Xiaohan thoroughly, but after hearing Qiao Ge's words upon his return, his expression became serious, realizing something. No matter how strong he was, it was only within the school; outside of school, he was nothing, and without Qiao Ge's protection, those involved in shady businesses outside wouldn't be so friendly to him.

After all, he was just a student; regardless of his capabilities in school, outside of school, there wouldn't be anyone following him. The longer you spend in society, the more you understand this principle. Therefore, seeing Qiao Ge kneeling and begging in front of Hao Jian, he instantly understood a few things. He wasn't like those small-time gangsters; he had a higher standing as a semi-leader in his third year at Degao Affiliated School, so naturally, his insight was greater.

He could feel that someone who could render Qiao Ge so helpless was undoubtedly on a different level of identity and strength, far beyond his reach. If he couldn't even compare to Qiao Ge, then someone who could treat Qiao Ge like that would be worlds apart from him.

So, realizing the gap between himself and Hao Jian, he also realized the magnitude of his mistake. Luckily, the other party seemed not to blame him, allowing him to escape unscathed. The more he thought about these things, the more tired and fortunate he felt.

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After Hao Jian's intervention, the issue seemed perfectly resolved with no loose ends left. That evening, he drove Liang Xiaohan back to her residence, and perhaps out of gratitude for his help, Liang Xiaohan did not drive him away, allowing him to stay overnight.

However, that night, Hao Jian slept on the sofa, while she slept in the bedroom, leaving him alone in the living room.

Ironically, Hao Jian didn't sleep deeply that night, but eventually, he fell asleep.

The next day, he didn't intend to go to Liang Xiaohan's school with her, wanting to just sleep in. Yet, early in the morning, Liang Xiaohan woke him up, insisting on going to school together.

From the previous night's explanations, Hao Jian was confident Qiao Ge wouldn't dare make any more moves, but for some reason, Liang Xiaohan insisted on dragging him to school. Unable to resist her coaxing, he reluctantly got up, washed, enjoyed Liang Xiaohan's homemade breakfast, and followed her to school.

As Hao Jian expected, after dropping Liang Xiaohan off, the day passed peacefully, as if nothing had happened yesterday. No one knew, and those who did didn't mention a word about it. The only oddity was that today, Zhang Hao wasn't the same as he was the previous day.

After the incident between Zhang Hao and Liang Xiaohan, anyone keeping up with campus gossip was aware of their situation. People speculated that given their tense relationship, it was a matter of mutual destruction. Yet today, Zhang Hao's actions took everyone by surprise.

Early in the morning, upon Liang Xiaohan's arrival at school, Zhang Hao personally led a group to her classroom. Initially, students expected a showdown and prepared to watch the drama, but once Zhang Hao entered Liang Xiaohan's classroom, he simply grabbed a broom from the back and handed it to her, loudly apologizing and asking for forgiveness, hoping Sister Xiaohan would forget his past mistakes and awkwardness.

At that moment, everyone was shocked by the scene and words. Initially, Liang Xiaohan's followers were frightened by Zhang Hao's arrival, hastily rallying their peers, but upon hearing Zhang Hao's words, they stood wide-eyed, unsure of what had happened.

Disregarding others' opinions, Zhang Hao chose to approach Liang Xiaohan during class, knowing it would cause a sensation, but he seemed to want just that effect to display his sincerity to her.

The crowd burst into astonishment and disbelief, all watching with wide eyes. Hearing the commotion, people from neighboring classrooms and the hallway rushed over to witness the spectacle.

What could possibly have happened? They were all aware of Zhang Hao and Liang Xiaohan's conflict, seeing it reach a point of impending confrontation, with Zhang Hao just yesterday vowing to take her down. Yet, only a day passed, and everything had changed drastically.

They were momentarily at a loss on how to react.