Urban God-level Youth

Chapter 354: 356: Is It So Hard to Apologize?

Chapter 354: Chapter 356: Is It So Hard to Apologize?

At one o’clock in the afternoon, Jianghai International Airport.

Qin Hao and Qiao’er got off the plane, Qiao’er said cheerfully, “I really miss mom.”

Qin Hao, “Are you still going to come with me in the future? You’ve missed quite a few days of school.”

“It’s okay, I can catch up,” Qiao’er said with a smile.

The two took an escalator and soon arrived at the airport lobby.

Qin Hao asked, “Qiao’er, do you need to use the restroom?”

Qiao’er shook her head, “Dad, you go ahead, I’ll wait here for you.”

Qin Hao looked around; there were many cameras, “Then don’t wander off, wait here for dad.”

“Okay, dad, hurry up,” Qiao’er said with a smile.

The restroom was about sixty to seventy meters away and visible at a glance.

About two or three minutes later, Qin Hao came out of the restroom.

Qiao’er had been watching Qin Hao’s direction the whole time; the airport was crowded, and her height meant she was often blocked by people.

A few seconds after Qin Hao emerged, she finally saw him, her face breaking into a smile.

“Bang”

Just then, Qiao’er was shoved hard by someone and fell to one side, her knee scraping against the ground.

A look of pain crossed her face, and she cried out, mainly startled by the sudden push.

A crowd of both men and women passed by her, forming several circles.

Almost all of them were holding cameras and phones, taking pictures, and shouting Jie Kun, Jie Kun!

Qin Hao saw the whole thing; after coming out, he had been watching Qiao’er and saw her get pushed. He quickly ran over to her.

He quickly made his way through the crowd to Qiao’er’s side, “Are you okay, Qiao’er?”

“I’m fine, dad, it’s just a scraped layer of skin,” Qiao’er managed a smile through the pain.

She was a sensible child, a bit hurt but didn’t want to worry her dad.

There was quite a bit of blood on her knee, and Qin Hao quickly took out a tissue to wipe it for her.

Qin Hao looked up at the group of people ahead and walked briskly up to them with Qiao’er in his arms.

The crowd wasn’t moving fast because they were surrounded by fans.

Just as they were about to leave the airport lobby, Qin Hao ran in front of them and blocked their way.

In the center of the crowd stood a young man with dyed flaxen hair, his skin pale and wearing trendy clothes, listening to the people around him calling his name.

Qin Hao guessed that this man must be a celebrity.

“Move aside,” a bodyguard’s voice was cold as he reached out to push Qin Hao to one side.

Qin Hao grabbed his hand with one hand, “Was it you who pushed my daughter just now? Her leg is all scraped up, and you can’t even apologize?”

The bodyguard looked back at Peng Jiekun, who had already made an appointment with a newly debuted beauty at a hotel.

Feeling impatient as he was in a rush to get there, but wanting to appear magnanimous in front of his fans, Peng Jiekun said, “How much money do you want? Name your price.”

Qin Hao’s brows furrowed slightly, “It’s not about the money, I don’t need money, just apologize to my daughter and that will be enough.”

Apologize?

He, the rising star of the domestic entertainment industry, leader of the PEL boy band, with countless fans, apologize to some little kid?

“Is ten thousand enough?”

The surrounding fans gasped, “So much? It’s just a little scrape on the leg, it doesn’t need that much.”

Qin Hao looked at him and said, “Apologize to my daughter!”

Peng Jiekun grew impatient, “Twenty thousand, is that enough? Just take the money and go, I have a schedule to keep, your bad luck really is something special.”

Upon hearing his words, Qin Hao’s face turned slightly cold, “Is it so hard to apologize? Are you so wealthy?”

Peng Jiekun couldn’t help but retort, “Are you fricken done yet? I offered you money and you didn’t want it, I think you’re just looking for trouble on purpose. Bodyguards, get rid of him for me.”

One bodyguard was still being held by Qin Hao, who suddenly exerted force to try and shove Qin Hao aside.

With one forceful push from his hand, Qin Hao sent him tumbling to the ground, and the other five bodyguards immediately charged over.

The surrounding fans let out screams of shock and began to move back, some took out their phones and started recording.

A fight at the airport with Peng Jiekun would be explosive news if it hit the internet.

Peng Jiekun’s popularity was soaring high as the leader of PEL boy band, whose reputation in Xuan Country was substantial, idolized by countless young men and women.

All six of his bodyguards were hired for their average abilities, good enough to deal with ordinary folks,

but nowhere near sufficient against Qin Hao.

These men couldn’t stand their ground for even thirty seconds before being toppled to the floor by Qin Hao.

Most importantly, Qin Hao was still holding Qiao’er in his arms.

Peng Jiekun, seeing Qin Hao’s formidable strength, turned pale with fright. He wanted to turn and flee, but as the leader of the PEL boy band, if he ran away, he would bring shame to the whole band.

Moreover, he didn’t believe Qin Hao would dare to make a move against him in front of such a large crowd.

After all, he was Peng Jiekun, the leader of the PEL boy band, Xuan Country’s fresh young idol.

Qiao’er, terrified, clung tightly to Qin Hao’s neck, “Daddy, don’t fight, fighting is bad.”

Qin Hao said with a smile, “It’s okay, daddy is teaching him how to be a good person, doing a good deed.”

…

The surrounding fans of Peng Jiekun, after hearing his words, wore expressions of speechlessness. Doing a good deed?

Qin Hao walked up to Peng Jiekun, looking down at him with disdain, “Your dignity is very important to you, isn’t it?”

“What do you want to do? I’m Peng Jiekun.”

“Slap”

A resounding slap echoed.

The onlookers were as if petrified, staring at Qin Hao.

He actually slapped Peng Jiekun? He really dared to slap Peng Jiekun!!

Peng Jiekun’s left cheek swelled up instantly, and his face turned an ashen blue with anger as he stared at Qin Hao in disbelief.

He had not expected Qin Hao to have the audacity to strike him, and to strike him on the face at that.

In front of so many people, Qin Hao clearly trampled on his dignity not once but twice.

“We’re even now, you don’t have to apologize to my daughter anymore.” Having said that, Qin Hao turned and walked towards the airport lobby exit.

By this time, a crowd had gathered, many of whom recognized Peng Jiekun but were not his fans.

Seeing Qin Hao hit Peng Jiekun and then stride away, these people were somewhat surprised and quickly took out their phones to start filming.

Peng Jiekun, now completely void of any dignity to stay there, had his bodyguards help him up and hurriedly left the scene.

Qin Hao exited the lobby of the airport and drove towards the Haoting Sea View Villa District.

Striking Peng Jiekun was to seek justice for Qiao’er; had he slapped him repeatedly, it would have been somewhat humiliating.

After all, Qin Hao was a company CEO and still needed to maintain some kind of image.

If others knew what he was thinking, they would probably be spitting blood.

You already slap someone and you’re still concerned about your image?

Half an hour later, Qin Hao returned to the Haoting Sea View Villa. Han Meng was in the yard watering the flowers, looking rather distracted.

Seeing Qin Hao’s car return, a joyful look appeared on her face, and she hastily put down the watering can and ran over.

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