Chapter 10: The Inherent Flaws of the Second Generation Aristocrats

However, the next sentence spoken by Tang Yu caused everyone to drop their jaws and eyes to the ground

With a hint of loneliness and a touch of desolation, it slowly entered the ancient alley under the gaze of hundreds of eyes

Tang Jin, who had just witnessed Tang Sheng smashing several bodyguards with a stick, was also taken aback. Even though Tang Sheng had previously stood up for her against the big shrimp, Tang Jin harbored doubts in her heart about whether they were merely putting on a show. After all, Tang Sheng was a relative of Tang Yu, and the big shrimp would certainly have to consider Tang Yu's feelings, which was not impossible. However, in that very moment, Tang Jin's slight suspicion of Tang Sheng was completely dispelled.

It must never be a tragedy repeated, absolutely not! I have traveled through time; if I do not accomplish anything, would it not be a waste of this second life?

Tang Sheng's anger was provoked by the brutality of that bodyguard, which reminded him of the tragedy in Lao Tang Alley from that past life. It was this gray-haired old lady and her husband, Old Tang, who were both buried alive in the rubble during the final demolition. That day, the rain poured down, and even the heavens seemed to weep. The past vividly resurfaced in Tang Sheng's mind, his starry eyes filled with hot tears, surging with a deep-seated hatred for certain phenomena.

His father is the secretary, who is he afraid of

The sunglasses-wearing "Commissioner Ning" also quietly retreated with two companions, "... you all stay one behind, keep an eye on that Sheng Ge'er ..."

Tang Sheng took it without any courtesy, saying, "Get lost. I’ll speak on behalf of everyone. Old Tang Alley can be demolished, but you need to come up with a reasonable and fair relocation plan. I will help you persuade everyone. Those standing here are all struggling common folks. You, Tang Yu, are more robust than them even if you pluck a hair. The money you have won’t accompany you to the grave, so accumulate some good karma and don’t let your old man be heartbroken."

In the distance, outside the crowd, two women were standing. One was a middle-aged woman, and beside her was the notable Teacher Mei Shuo. Although they had only arrived recently, they had witnessed the earlier scene in its entirety. Teacher Mei Shuo looked in astonishment at Tang Sheng from afar, wondering how it could be him

Brother Sheng... how did this happen? We can talk it out, can't we

Tang Sheng still held the stick in his hand as he turned and ran towards the big Benz. No one dared to stop him. With a sudden leap, he jumped onto the front hood of the big Benz, and with two powerful kicks, he smashed the glossy, black, and smooth hood into a complete mess, causing an uproar among the onlookers.

I have something to tell you!

This statement was like a thunderclap on a clear day, leaving everyone’s heads buzzing. One hundred thousand? And Tang Yu wants one hundred thousand? Did I hear that correctly

Also astonished alongside them was the timely appearing sunglass-wearing woman, Comrade Ning, and her two male companions

Tang Yu's face alternated between green and white; it was not that he was particularly concerned about the Maybach. To him, a Maybach was nothing significant, especially since only the hood and windshield were damaged, which would only cost a few tens of thousands to replace—merely a drop in the bucket. The real issue was that he could not afford to offend this little grandfather.

... ... go away ... ...

In Jiangling City, who can extract money from that miser, Tang Yu Tang Yiwan? He has always been the one to benefit from others.

The driver, silent as a racing cicada, jumped out of the car and opened the trunk, taking out a full ten bundles of hundred-yuan bills from a black leather case. The guy who retrieved the glasses helped to pack the money into a black plastic bag and handed it over to Tang Sheng, his hands trembling slightly.

In summary, the men, women, and children of Tang Family Lane have given Tang Sheng a new evaluation; the young man truly possesses a certain boldness

Tang Jin held a bag containing a total of 100,000 yuan, her hands trembling uncontrollably, "Dad, Dad, what should we do with this money..."

At this moment, Tang Sheng walked up to Tang Jin's family, stuffed a black plastic bag into Tang Jin's arms, said not a word, and turned to walk down the alley. His figure, which was not imposing at all, seemed at that moment like an insurmountable mountain.

A bespectacled man standing next to Tang Yu whispered, "Boss, this kid is too arrogant, who exactly is he..."

Everyone was stunned by the furious youth, and Tang Yu hurriedly got out of the car, "... Stop it, everyone stop it." He rushed to block a bodyguard who was approaching from the side to attack Tang Sheng. He slapped the bodyguard hard across the face, leaving him dazed. "... Get the hell out of here... Damn it, did I tell you to make a move?" As he spoke, he delivered two more hard slaps.

Little did he know, Tang Yu forced a smile, nodded his head. Although his expression was extremely unpleasant, he still instructed the driver sitting in the front seat of the luxury car, "... What are you looking at? Go to the trunk and get the money for me, damn it, hurry up, you pig-headed fool..."

The bodyguard fell to the ground with a thud, losing consciousness. The other bodyguards, united in their anger, quickly reacted. The two closest rushed towards Tang Sheng, shouting, "You seeking death, kid?" The others also charged over, clearly intent on beating him up

Go to your M ... ...

Tang Yu's voice drew everyone's attention, and at that moment, they all saw Tang Sheng rushing in with a wooden stick in hand

The sunglass-clad woman also displayed a look of astonishment; she understood better than anyone the kind of influence and power Tang Yu wielded in Jiangling regarding the literary and scholarly community

They know that such a Mercedes is worth an astronomical sum in Renminbi, a price that ordinary families can only dream of affording in a lifetime. Supporting the elderly lady, Old Tang's family stared blankly at the furious Tang Shengfa, while Tang Jin covered her mouth with a delicate hand, her eyes filled with shock.

Tang Sheng suddenly called out to him, "... don't come to Lao Tang Alley showing off while driving; it makes my hands itch, and your car will suffer for it"

Tang Yuya bit his lip, gazing at his father standing together with Old Tang behind the crowd. He stamped his foot and turned to get into the car

It is said that this young man named Tang Sheng is a distant relative of Tang Yu, and his family is relatively poor. However, he is currently living with others and dresses quite well. He has never eaten at home, dining out for every meal... He is thoroughly a spendthrift. But today he...

At this moment, everyone is watching Tang Sheng, the young man who has only been in Lao Tang Alley for a few days. In their eyes, he is not significant. In Lao Tang Alley, apart from punishing the big shrimp for Tang Laotou's granddaughter, Tang Jin, he hasn't done anything else.

Tang Sheng shouted, swinging a stick directly to strike the head of the bodyguard who had thrown the old lady, causing blood to spurt out immediately

... ... Tang Yu, are you just sitting in your big Mercedes all day showing off? I told you to stop flaunting in Lao Tang Alley ... ...

Tang Sheng helped the elderly lady whose face had been scraped from the fall, saying, "Grandma Tang... Grandma Tang, are you alright?"

The crowd cleared a path, allowing the dilapidated Mercedes-Benz and the business Buick to leave

Fortunately, Tang Sheng was not injured. He understood that if Tang Sheng had sustained even a minor injury today, he would have no way to explain it to Secretary Tang.

As the city lights begin to glow, another splendid night descends. However, for Lao Tang Alley, this will be an unsettled night. Tang Sheng, who has only been in Lao Tang Alley for a few days, has already integrated into this old alley. After today, I believe no one will regard him as an outsider.

However ...? ... It seems that Tang Yiwan has also taken the wrong medicine; he has been treated with such disregard despite his immense prestige, yet he doesn't seem to be angry at all

Wait a moment ... ...

With a clang, the blood-stained stick flew out of Tang Sheng's hand and returned to the dilapidated old wall, as if its mission had been accomplished. The previous scene was not only a collaboration with Tang Sheng; Tang Yu, who had caused the ground of Jiangling to tremble, was also cooperating with him.

Tang Wangping on one side also trembled as he took the money, saying, "Let's go home first and talk about it..." Only then did everyone seem to awaken from a dream.

... ... Leave one hundred thousand yuan for the old lady's medical treatment, then get lost ... ...

Tang Sheng jumped down from the car and swung the stick in his hand, smashing the left side rearview mirror of the large Mercedes-Benz with a loud bang. Every person's heart present skipped a beat, and they all gaped in shock, wondering if this child had taken the wrong medicine

At that moment, Tang Sheng helped the elderly lady up and turned his head. The elderly lady's son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter Tang Jin all came over to support her.

The maid outside tightly clutched her mother's sleeve, her heart pounding violently.

Tang Yu once again forced a smile, then turned and got into the luxury car. The bodyguards, as if awakening from a dream, helped the injured ones and hurriedly boarded the Buick business vehicle behind. Their gazes towards Tang Sheng became somewhat confused and uncertain. They had previously known that the boss valued this young man with a somewhat mysterious background, but today's events made them see more clearly that Tang Sheng was by no means simple. In front of these people, he had the audacity to confront the boss, yet the boss did not explode in anger; this was simply an unbelievable miracle. Their gazes towards Tang Sheng became somewhat confused and uncertain. They had previously known that the boss valued this young man with a somewhat mysterious background, but today's events made them see more clearly that Tang Sheng was by no means simple. In front of these people, he had the audacity to confront the boss, yet the boss did not explode in anger; this was simply an unbelievable miracle

In that moment, Tang Shenggu's inherent nature as a second-generation rich person erupted. He kicked fiercely twice, shattering the front windshield of the luxury car into a spiderweb pattern. "You worthless real estate company, making money with a guilty conscience, are you not afraid of retribution? Open your eyes and see what kind of life the people in Lao Tang Alley are living. Do you still want to squeeze their hard-earned money? Can you bear to do that? Show us your so-called city government plan; is it the government that gives you the power to drain the blood of the common people?"

Mei Shuo's gaze remained fixed until Tang Sheng disappeared, allowing her heart to finally calm down. It turned out that her grandfather's house was located in Lao Tang Alley. Today, she had come with her mother to visit her grandfather, but unexpectedly encountered this unbelievable scene, which left her profoundly shocked.

The entire chaotic scene thus quieted down

At the entrance of the alley, both Old Master Tang and Old Man Tang trembled with their canes, while everyone around held their breath, stunned. None of these people knew what would happen in the next moment, but they were all well aware of Tang Yu's ruthless character and his unscrupulous methods

Tang Yu was also enraged, and with a swift motion, he slapped back, causing the glasses of the bespectacled man to fly off. The man covered his face and retreated, no longer daring to speak.

After Tang Yu lashed out with a few slaps, none of his bodyguards dared to move again, all of them were intimidated

Everyone nearby was taken aback and stunned, as no one expected that Tang Sheng would dare to jump onto Tang Yu's Mercedes-Benz and kick and smash it.

When Tang Sheng's figure disappeared, the people gathered around began to discuss among themselves.

Tang's stick was no ordinary weapon; with swift strikes to the left and right, two individuals simultaneously covered their heads and crouched down. He stepped forward and delivered a kick to one of their faces, the crisp sound of a fracture resonating throughout the venue. One of them surely had a broken nasal bone, and he fell to the ground with a scream.