Principal Wang was speechless as he watched the rich kids beside him start smashing the van before he could even say a word.
'These really are a bunch of kids who've never faced any real-world consequences,' he thought. He was sure of it. If they smashed this van in front of him today, headlines about the 'arrogant and domineering rich heir' would be plastered all over the news tomorrow!
'Sigh... "God save me from my friends; I can handle my enemies myself." What the hell? This is something money could have easily solved. Why did they have to do something so stupid?!'
Just as Principal Wang had feared, the surrounding crowd watched the young men grabbing bricks and railings and relentlessly smashing them against a Wuling minivan. Immediately, people started pointing and whispering.
"Hey, isn't that Wang Xiaolin's son, Principal Wang?"
