"Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang!" Su Wenxing stood up excitedly, but his legs had gone numb from squatting for so long. He lost his balance as soon as he stood up and fell towards Wang Haibo like a hungry dog pouncing on its prey.
With a "bang," Su Wenxing hugged the ground. Wang Haibo thought he was about to launch a sneak attack, so he raised his foot to assume a defensive stance.
Although Su Wenxing was hurt from the fall, he quickly got up, remembering he still had to talk to Wang Haibo. Standing up, Su Wenxing grimaced, his right cheek swollen and red. He had to tilt his head slightly when he fell; otherwise, he would have hit the ground hard. He probably wouldn't have been able to save his front tooth now.
Wang Haibo's lips twitched as he looked at Su Wenxing's demeanor. "This guy doesn't seem very bright. I wonder if asking him for help will backfire?" Wang Haibo wondered to himself, wondering if Su Wenxing was reliable.
"Young Master Wang, I've finally waited for you. I have something to tell you. The thing you asked me to help with yesterday is done. I went back last night and told my grandparents, and they said they agree to your marriage with... Su Xingran."
"Really? You really arranged a match? Haha, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. Here, brother-in-law, take this little bit of money. I'll find a matchmaker right now, and I'll go to Sujia Village to propose marriage tomorrow." Wang Haibo was so excited he felt like he could fly.
Two months ago, he saw Su Xingran on the street and was instantly captivated. Wang Haibo had seen all kinds of women, but none like Su Xingran. Her face was as beautiful as a flower, her skin as white as tofu, and her figure was absolutely stunning—long legs, a slender waist, and a shapely bottom. As Su Xingran walked towards him, Wang Haibo felt as if he were about to lose his mind.
"Hey beautiful, what's your name? Where do you live? Let's be friends." Su Xingran was walking down the street, deep in thought. Suddenly, an unpleasant, grating voice reached her ears.
Su Xingran frowned, looking at the man in front of her whose appearance was...indescribable. Not only was he ugly, but he also made frivolous, greasy expressions and gestures. She was certain she didn't know him, and not wanting to bother with him, Su Xingran quickly walked away.
Wang Haibo was somewhat disappointed when the beauty ignored him. But he quickly regained his composure. For Wang Haibo, getting to know someone or finding someone was as easy as drinking water. He was determined to find out who this beauty was and where she was from.
After searching with Wang Haibo's cronies, they actually managed to find out some information. "Su Xingran, 16 years old, from Sujia Village, Dongfeng Brigade, a student in the second year of high school at the town's No. 1 Middle School."
Wang Haibo received the news and began to think about how to launch his offensive. He wanted to marry Su Xingran; such a beautiful wife would be a great source of pride to take out, and she would be a pleasing sight to behold at home.
Wang Haibo went to the gate of No. 1 Middle School multiple times, waiting for Su Xingran to come out. Each time, Su Xingran ignored him, eventually leading to the school security guards chasing him away.
The more Su Xingran ignored him, the more challenging it became for Wang Haibo. He had already revealed that he was the son of the director of the Party Committee, but she remained unmoved. "Ha, this kind of woman knows how to manipulate people too well. Whatever I, Wang Haibo, want, I can get. Just wait, I'll pluck this lonely moon down and crush it."
Wang Haibo told his father about this, and his father, having somehow gotten wind of it, said that Su Xingran had a master who was quite familiar with the commune secretary. This master was also highly skilled in medicine, and many wealthy people in town sought his treatment; such people likely had some connections. His father warned him not to try to rob her like before, otherwise the matter would escalate and potentially cause trouble.
Wang Haibo really didn't take his father's words to heart; no matter how much trouble he got into, his father could handle it. However, he thought it best to keep a low profile, lest his father break his legs later.
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