Transmigrated as the fake young master, I'll beat up the scumbags and b*tches

"Hey, isn't that Han HuMing? Look at him now, looking as downtrodden as a stray dog!"

HuMing was well-known by most guests, and he always did something unexpected whenever he attended a gathering. Now that HuMing had experienced a downfall, it was only natural that some people were eager to take advantage of his misfortune.

However, they were also very interested in the real young master the Han family had found. Han ShuYi possessed a natural grace that was evident in both his mannerisms and his words. As a result, their dislike for HuMing intensified even further.

"I'm curious what the Han family thinks of him. Let's send someone to test the waters."

Someone pinched their chin and looked around the crowd. Suddenly, their gaze fell on someone, and their lips curled into a smile as they suggested their plan to their friends.

Meanwhile, HuMing yawned and twirled a pen in his hand. He'd just returned from the restroom. The elegant music at the party made him sleepy. If it hadn't been for this event, he'd probably be sleeping soundly in bed right now.

Han ShuYi was talking to other well-known wealthy children. Their animated conversation indicated that he had already integrated into that group.

As for Han YunXi, she laughed heartily with her sisters, genuine and carefree. The young ladies around her also acted naturally, behaving like any ordinary group of friends.

Finally, Han LiTian and his wife were holding wine glasses. They appeared to be discussing important matters with high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

 Han LiTian's expression was calm and relaxed. However, he occasionally glanced at HuMing's direction as if concerned about any potential trouble. When HuMing raised his wine glass to indicate that he was fine, Han LiTian relaxed.

HuMing also noticed LiYue among the crowd. She was now fully present, having shed her previous dark demeanor.

LiYue father's reputation was well-known, and many wanted to work with him, so people always surrounded her.

Watching this, HuMing suddenly recalled what LiYue had once said to him. She had apologized to him with a look of deep regret. Now, he had a rough idea of what would happen later.

"Breaking off the engagement talks in public? Most probably Han ShuYi's idea."

The hands of his watch moved slowly. HuMing finished his glass of red wine and intended to call a server for more. However, a flirtatious voice interrupted him.

"Isn't that Han HuMing? Once held in high regard, now ignored and looking worlds apart from before."

A woman in a provocative blue dress approached HuMing. Her outfit was 'cooling', with large amounts of exposed skin, and her high heels made a "click-clack" noise.

HuMing felt strange, as if in a spa. The woman stopped before him, holding two glasses of red wine, and continued.

"When I tried to approach you, you said my status was beneath you and I wasn't worthy of speaking with you. So, what about now?"

The woman arched her eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She exuded an intense fragrance, which caused HuMing to furrow his brow slightly.

"You are?"

"Ah, it seems you've forgotten. I'm Zhou LiLi. Remember now?"

Zhou LiLi offered HuMing one of the glasses of wine.

"It doesn't matter if others don't recognize me; I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time."

"Keeping an eye on me? You're not planning on getting revenge, are you?"

Zhou LiLi's smile wavered momentarily, yet her expression remained largely unaffected. Interest sparked in her eyes as she leaned in closer to HuMing. Her crimson heels grazed his leg as if subtly directing his next action.

"Let me tell you a secret. Your fiancee, LiYue, will announce today that she is marrying the Han family's real Young Master. As for you, you will be left behind like something disregarded by others. "

She spoke with a hint of sarcasm, clearly trying to get a rise out of HuMing. Nevertheless, HuMing calmly accepted the glass of wine from her hand and smiled.

"Looks like I'm going to be quite a spectacle today."

"How about it? Is this secret enough to make us friends?"

"Friends? Of course. And to show my gratitude, I'd like to give you something."

HuMing handed her a pen and raised an eyebrow. Zhou LiLi was momentarily taken aback by his composed demeanor.

"This is a very valuable item, worth more than you can buy with money. Now it's in your hands."

Zhou LiLi hurriedly put the pen in her dress pocket after hearing it was valuable. She watched HuMing finish his wine and then made an excuse to leave.

HuMing watched her retreating figure and glanced at a group of men. He had noticed their gazes since the beginning.

...

"Miss Zhou, how did it go?"

A group of men had been observing the direction where HuMing and Zhou LiLi were. To avoid any suspicion, Zhou LiLi made a deliberate detour before making her way back.

Zhou LiLi stood with her legs crossed, looking seductive, her expression confident.

"He drank it. I watched him drink it with my own eyes."

"Then later..."

"Don't worry. When I get paid, I get the job done. Besides, no one knows HuMing's status in the Han family. If the Han family still treats him like their son, I can take the opportunity to move in with them."

 Zhou LiLi was full of confidence, but to the men, her demeanor appeared utterly ridiculous.

Many people knew Zhou Lili's true nature. This woman was willing to sleep with anyone for money; in fact, many of the top businessmen here had spent the night with her.

Everyone knew that women like her were only for fun. Marrying her would make a fool of oneself.

Later, when HuMing causes a scene for all to see, Han LiTian's reputation will tarnished, and HuMing will be kicked out of the Han family.

Thinking of this, they couldn't wait to witness the drama unfold.

"Miss Zhou, would you mind if we helped later? After all, dealing with a man like HuMing alone might be too tiring for you."

"Hmph, you are just hoping for some enjoyment and then to make HuMing the cuckold, no?"

Though Zhou LiLi said this, she made no move to refuse.

The men stared at her figure, already imagining the scenarios in their heads.

They glanced in HuMing's direction and noticed him resting his head on his hand, appearing quite drowsy. He then stumbled towards an exit that led to the hotel rooms.

"Our chance!"

The men eagerly headed in that direction, their excitement growing.

And HuMing?

As he turned the corner, he removed his earphones. He comfortably stretched his waist, put on a pair of sleek black gloves, and walked towards the far end of the hallway.