Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Jiang's father's face turned pale instantly.

"Young Master Bo, what makes you say that? How could our Jiang family dare?"

"You wouldn't dare?" Bo Jinghuai interrupted him, turning his gaze to Jiang Yan.

"Does Chairman Jiang know what your son did?"

Jiang Yan clenched his fist.

Jiang's father looked at Jiang Yan and asked sternly, "Jiang Yan! What trouble have you gotten into now?!"

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and took a step forward. "Dad, this has nothing to do with the Jiang family. It's my own business."

He looked at Bo Jinghuai and said, "Young Master Bo, I bribed the judges for the competition."

"If you want to settle accounts, find me alone."

Jiang's father was so angry that he trembled and slapped Jiang Yan across the face.

"You bastard! Who gave you permission to do this?"

Jiang Yan turned his face away, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and remained silent.

Jiang's father turned to Bo Jinghuai, bowing deeply, "Young Master Bo, it is my fault for failing to raise my son properly."

"I will punish him severely, but I beg you, Young Master Bo, to show leniency and not implicate the Jiang family."

Bo Jinghuai remained silent.

He released Su Jingsheng's hand, took two steps forward, and stopped in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was a little shorter than him and was forced to look up at him.

"A race car driver?" Bo Jinghuai asked, his voice flat.

Jiang Yan's Adam's apple bobbed. "Yes."

Bo Jinghuai smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Hands are very important, aren't they?"

Jiang Yan's expression changed.

Mr. Jiang also understood the implied meaning, and his face turned pale. "Young Master Bo, I only have this one son. He's young and doesn't know any better, you..."

Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at him, "You don't understand the rules."

Jiang's father's lips trembled.

He looked at Bo Jinghuai's indifferent face, then at his son, and finally gritted his teeth and walked up to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at his father, his voice trembling, "Dad."

Jiang's father closed his eyes, raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yan to the ground, stomping hard on his right hand.

"Ah—!" Jiang Yan screamed in agony.

Su Jingsheng trembled in fright and instinctively hid behind Bo Jinghuai.

Bo Jinghuai raised his hand and covered her eyes. "Don't be afraid."

Hearing his son's screams, Jiang's father couldn't bear it, but still crushed the stone with all his might.

Jiang Yan curled up on the ground in pain, his right hand trembling.

Even if he can still lift things in the future, he won't be able to race cars anymore.

Jiang's father withdrew his foot, looked at Bo Jinghuai, and said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master Bo, is this alright?"

Bo Jinghuai lowered his hand from covering Su Jingsheng's eyes.

He glanced at Jiang Yan, who was lying on the ground in agony, and said, "Chairman Jiang has done a good job of raising his son."

Jiang's father turned pale and was speechless.

Bo Jinghuai took Su Jingsheng's hand and turned to walk out.

He stopped at the door without turning around.

"Jiang Yan".

Jiang Yan raised his head with difficulty.

"You ruin someone's future," Bo Jinghuai said coldly, "and they will pay the price."

"I'm crippling one of your hands today to teach you a lesson."

"If there's a next time, your entire Jiang family will have to pay with their lives."

Jiang Yan collapsed to the ground, watching Bo Jinghuai lead Su Jingsheng away. He trembled with pain, but his heart was ice-cold.

His racing career was over because of a trivial matter.

……

After leaving the Jiang family home, we got into the car.

Bo Jinghuai started the car and drove away from the manor.

Su Jingsheng sat in the passenger seat, her fingers tightly gripping the hem of her skirt.

She recalled Jiang Yan's screams and his severed hand, and her stomach churned.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at her.

Su Jingsheng nodded.

"Are you scared?" Bo Jinghuai asked.

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips and said softly, "A little, I don't like that."

Bo Jinghuai reached out and ruffled her hair.

"He deserved it," he said.

Su Jingsheng didn't speak.

Bo Jinghuai withdrew his hand and continued driving.

After a while, Su Jingsheng spoke softly, "Jinghuai, do you often do this?"

Bo Jinghuai raised an eyebrow. "How is it?"

"That's right, just like that." Su Jingsheng didn't know how to describe it.

Bo Jinghuai remained silent for a few seconds.

"It depends."

"Anyone who crosses me will not have a good ending."

"It's just ordinary, not my turn to take action."

Because there is another personality that will stand in his way.

He was never this easy to talk to; if anything displeased him, he would have the power of life and death over it.

Even his grandfather could only bow his head in front of him.

That was a true SSS-level Alpha mutant, cruel and even bloodthirsty.

Those who are close to you will fear you, and those who are your enemies will be terrified of you.

Su Jingsheng lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Bo Jinghuai turned his head to look at her. "You think I'm ruthless?"

Su Jingsheng shook her head, "Not ruthless."

"You're protecting me, I won't be ungrateful."

Bo Jinghuai turned his head and started driving.

Su Jingsheng leaned back in her chair, watching the street scene rushing past the window.

My mind is a bit confused.

But she knew that Bo Jinghuai was doing it for her own good.

Stand up for her and get justice for her.

However, the methods used were somewhat frightening to her, who was born in a peaceful era.

……

Three days later, at the Bo Family Manor.

In the study, Mr. Bo sat behind his desk, holding a document in his hand.

Mr. Shen sat opposite him, his back straight and his posture respectful.

"Mr. Bo, we've come today to apologize for my daughter's past foolishness," Mr. Shen said sincerely.

"Qingyue is spoiled by me. She doesn't know her place and has angered Young Master Jinghuai."

"I have already reprimanded her severely, and she knows she was wrong."

Old Master Bo looked up at him but didn't say anything.

Mr. Shen continued, "The Shen family has always been loyal to the Bo family."

"This matter is purely a misunderstanding. We hope that Mr. Bo will be lenient in consideration of the friendship between our two families."

Mr. Bo put down the documents, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"That boy, Jinghuai," he said slowly, "has a bit too much of a temper."

Mr. Shen quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, Young Master Jinghuai is young and impetuous, it's understandable."

Mr. Bo was fairly satisfied with his humility.

He changed the subject, "Although he has a bad temper, Jinghuai always knows how to act appropriately."

Mr. Shen's heart tightened.

Old Master Bo looked at him and said, "Chairman Shen, some things, once crossed, will have consequences."

Shen's father broke out in a cold sweat. "Old Bo is right."

Mr. Bo put down his teacup.

"No matter how bad that Omega is, he's Jing Huai's person now, and outsiders can't touch him."

"But Jinghuai will only marry a daughter of a prestigious family in the future."

Mr. Shen understood what he meant and breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Master Bo continued, "Go back and discipline your daughter properly."

Mr. Shen stood up, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bo."