Qin Bai walked up to the insurance agent and looked at him coldly.
"You think you can meddle in other people's business with just a kid like you who hasn't even grown a beard yet? You really aren't afraid of dying?"
Seeing him tilting his head back, looking down at people with his nose in the air, Qin Bai couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"Let's put the claims aside for now. You were quite the talker earlier. You think you can play the art of words?"
"Kid, get the hell out of here and stop dawdling with me."
"Dude, how much do you weigh?"
"Huh?" The insurance agent was taken aback by the question. Why was he suddenly concerned about her weight?
"I'd estimate you're at least 300 or 400 pounds."
"Your face looks like that old Tahm Kench top laner from League of Legends."
"From the side, he looks like the fat catfish in the story of Little Tadpoles Looking for Their Mother."
Qin Bai took a step forward.
"If you get closer and look at you, you look just like Benbo Ba, the brother of Babo Ben in Journey to the West."
"Your wife probably doesn't even need to turn on the light when she gets up to pee in the middle of the night, right? Look at your UFO-shaped head, it's all green, like a searchlight in the night sky."
"Someone like you dares to look down on others? Are you even a human being...?"
Qin Bai really got a taste of the good life today; he hadn't cursed so freely in a long time.
He unleashed a barrage of direct attacks, and for over ten minutes, not a single sentence was repeated.
This truly showcases the Chinese language to its fullest potential; there's nothing he can't say, only things you can't imagine.
The key point is that there isn't a single swear word in it; it relies entirely on the art of language.
The insurance agents were so berated they were speechless and couldn't get a word in edgewise.
His face turned red and white in turns; even the Sichuan opera face-changing technique couldn't change as fast as his.
The Zhang family members all had the same expression: wide eyes and open mouths.
I never realized Qin Bai had such skills. If he were to work online or become a streamer, he'd be practically invincible.
The noise from the ward quickly spread throughout the corridor, attracting some patients and nurses to come and see what was going on.
In no time, the area outside was crowded with people, some of whom had already started recording with their phones.
That's a brilliant quote.
Each sentence is worth at least 999 points.
In this era where hitting someone costs money, swearing has become an indispensable skill for everyone.
In just these ten minutes or so, you could easily compile a "Qin Bai Quotes".
If this whole set of tactics were used, it would be absolutely devastating.
Just look at that fat, big-eared guy across the street; he looks like he could lie on the ground foaming at any moment.
Finally, Qin Bai stopped talking.
"You fucking...you..."
Snap!
The slap sent the insurance agent staggering and falling to the ground.
Did I give you permission to speak?
This left the onlookers completely dumbfounded.
How did you end up using your hands?
This goes against your principles, sir.
I thought you only knew mental attacks, how come you've started using physical ones too?
Then what about that extreme output you just delivered?
Does it have a pre-cast animation?
Zhang Cheng gripped both hands tightly.
Cool.
That was fucking awesome!
Sun Min rushed over and pulled Qin Bai away: "You can't hit him, you're still in school."
She quickly turned to the insurance agent, smiling apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll take responsibility for any problems. It has nothing to do with this young man; he's still young and doesn't understand."
Seeing someone stop him, he immediately stood up yelling.
"You little brat, if you dare lay a hand on me, I don't care who you are, you won't get away with this today..."
Snap!
The crisp sound echoed throughout the room once again.
His large body collapsed to the ground.
This time it was much heavier than before, and the insurance agent's face was already a little swollen.
Did I give you permission to speak?
Qin Bai took out his phone and squatted down in front of him.
"Ten minutes. I'm only giving you ten minutes to call your boss over."
"Tell him that Qin Bai, the young master of the Qin Group, is waiting for him here."
"If he doesn't come, I'll make his company disappear this afternoon."
The insurance agent's expression changed drastically upon hearing the name.
He had never heard of Qin Bai, but he knew very well what the Qin Group represented.
There are no fools in this line of work.
Looking at the unhurried demeanor of the young man in front of him, he felt a little uneasy.
Could I have misjudged him? Is this person really the young master of the Qin family?
Someone who dares to be so arrogant after hitting someone is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Alright, alright, you wait here, I'll call someone over right now, don't run away."
Even if you lose the game, don't lose your spirit.
The insurance agent made a harsh statement and then took out his phone to make a call.
Zhang Cheng walked over and pulled Qin Bai aside.
He said anxiously, "Xiaobai, you should leave quickly. Whatever happens here later has nothing to do with you."
"Brother Zhang, there's no need to be so nervous."
Sun Min leaned closer and whispered, "I know you mean well, but this impersonation will be exposed sooner or later. Our family is already very grateful for what you've done. You should leave now."
Qin Bai smiled, offered no explanation, and did not leave.
I caused this mess myself, how can I just leave like this?
Moreover, he is a genuine young master.
He now actually hopes that the boss will bring his men over so they can come in and beat him up first.
In that case, the Qin family, for the sake of their reputation, would not stand idly by.
So, a beating can get you an explanation, and might even get you Coco's medical expenses.
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