*City, Chen Family.
"That slut hasn’t even married into the Chen Family yet, and she dares to flirt with n outside? Son, are you sure you still want to be engaged to this kind of woman?"
Inside a luxurious villa, a middle-aged woman asked with a frown.
The middle-aged woman was Ouyang Ying. Sitting across her was a young man with a gloomy expression. He was none other than Chen Kun, the heir of the Chen Family.
At this mont, intense anger flickered in Chen Kun’s eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "This slut has indeed enraged . I should have canceled the marriage arrangent with her, but now, I can’t do so."
Ouyang Ying, puzzled, asked, "Why is that?"
Chen Kun explained, "The Chen Family has only recently risen to beco one of the top wealthy families in *City. It is a ti when we need to consolidate our power. The Xiao Family is not a top-tier family, but it is among those just below the top tier."
"For us, it is exactly this kind of family that is easiest to control. Once I have completely taken control of the Xiao Family, the Chen Family’s position in *City will be deeply rooted."
After hearing Chen Kun’s reasoning, Ouyang Ying said with a face full of gratification, "My son is increasingly taking on the responsibility of a family heir."
Chen Kun added, "I suspect that it was the slut herself who leaked the scandal. She has never been willing to marry , so she probably wanted to use this thod to make us break off the engagent proactively."
"Does she think that by doing so, she can make end the engagent? On the contrary, it has made even more determined to marry her. Once she becos my wife, I will let her know just how severe the consequences of betraying can be."
A cruel light danced in his eyes.
Ouyang Ying gave a slight nod before speaking with a solemn face, "Son, since you have your plans, I will not stop you. However, I am still sowhat worried about the engagent banquet in three days."
Chen Kun suddenly laughed, "Mother, are you talking about the richest man in *City, the Song Family?"
Ouyang Ying was surprised that Chen Kun knew without her ntioning.
She nodded and said, "It seems that you have already investigated clearly. The man involved with that slut is called Qin Chuan. I’m worried that this boy will cause trouble at the engagent banquet."
"If it were just this boy, that would be fine, but Song Qingshan values this boy highly. If he gets involved, the Chen Family will lose face at the engagent banquet in three days."
"Having only just beco a top-tier wealthy family, such an incident would have a severe impact on the Chen Family’s standing."
Chen Kun sneered disdainfully and coldly said, "Song Qingshan should not intervene; but if he dares to ddle in Chen Family affairs, I will make him regret it!"
"As for that boy nad Qin Chuan, he’s just an ant raised by an old man who picked him up from the streets. Without the Song Family’s protection, he’s nothing."
Ouyang Ying nodded and spoke, "Regardless, you still shouldn’t underestimate the Song Family. Fifteen years ago, if Song Qingshan hadn’t suddenly beco paralyzed, the Song Family might have already beco a top-tier wealthy family of *City."
"So ti ago, Song Qingshan t a Divine Doctor who cured his legs. If I’m not mistaken, his strength has returned to the level before his paralysis."
"Without the suppression of other top-tier families, the Song Family will sooner or later beco one of the top families in *City."
Chen Kun scoffed coldly, "Mother, rest assured, the Song Family won’t have that chance! Once I take control of the Xiao Family, the Song Family’s downfall will follow!"
Looking at her son’s confident deanor, Ouyang Ying felt an unexplainable sense of worry.
This was destined to be a night that kept many people awake; the death of Zhang Hui caused a stir in *City.
*City, top floor of the Black Dragon Building, Chairman’s Office.
Zhang Longwang looked at the lifeless body of Zhang Hui; his face was full of twisted rage.
Hua Xiong and the high-ranking mbers of the Black Dragon Comrce Association stood to one side, not daring to breathe too loudly.
"Hua Xiong!"
Zhang Longwang suddenly bellowed.
Hua Xiong quickly stepped forward, "Chairman, I’m here!"
Zhang Longwang clenched his teeth and said, "Within one hour, I want that Hei Hu, who killed my son, to have no place to be buried!"
Twenty minutes later, Hua Xiong arrived at the Huihuang Club.
"Hei Hu, co out and et your death!"
Hua Xiong stood in the grand hall of the Huihuang Club and yelled.
"Hua Xiong!"
When Hei Hu saw Hua Xiong, his face turned ashen!
Seeing Hei Hu appear, Hua Xiong stared at him coldly and said, "You’ve got so nerve, even daring to kill Young Master Hui!"p>
As soon as his words ended, Hua Xiong moved swiftly toward Hei Hu.
A few of Hei Hu’s brothers roared and rushed towards Hua Xiong.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
The next second, a horrifying scene ensued, before those brothers from Hei Hu could even touch Hua Xiong, they were instantly killed by him.
"Hua Xiong!"
Seeing his brothers killed, Hei Hu let out a roar of rage, ready to rush forward and fight to the death.
But just at that mont, a mysterious powerhouse wearing a ghost-faced mask suddenly appeared, standing in front of Hei Hu, and threw a punch.
"Bang!"
To Hei Hu’s shock, Hua Xiong was hit in the chest by the opponent’s fist, spewing out blood, and was sent flying.
"Who are you? You dare to oppose the Black Dragon Comrce Association!"
Struggling to get up from the ground, Hua Xiong watched the other person intently with a grave expression on his face.
The masked figure did not answer him, but said coldly, "Leave now, or I will kill you!"
Hua Xiong understood that the opponent had just showed rcy; otherwise, he would not be rely injured but dead.
With that thought, he no longer hesitated and turned to leave.
Hei Hu said excitedly, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!"
He had barely bowed his head in gratitude when he looked up again, the mysterious powerhouse with the ghost-faced mask had disappeared.
Black Dragon Building, top floor, Chairman’s Office.
"Bang Bang Bang..."
Zhang Longwang smashed everything in his office to the ground, his face contorted with fury as he roared, "Are you all bloody useless?"
The high-ranking mbers of the Black Dragon Comrce Association stood in front of the desk, shivering, not daring to even breathe loudly.
"Chairman, I suspect that the Song Family has arranged for a master to secretly take action. Otherwise, how could a re Hei Hu take control of the Huihuang Club?"
Finally, a senior mber spoke up tentatively.
Once one person started, others followed suit.
"Chairman, I too believe it’s the Song Family’s master supporting Hei Hu from the shadows, otherwise, how could Hua Xiong suffer such serious injuries?"
"Exactly, exactly, it must be so. Looking across *City, only the Song Family has such capacity."
"It’s possible that the person who seriously injured Hua Xiong is Song Qingshan himself."
...
Listening to everyone’s conjectures, Zhang Longwang gradually cald down. Although there was no evidence, the Song Family was the most suspicious.
Last night, Song Qingshan had co by himself, deliberately wasting ti, and then Zhang Hui was killed. As a result, all the forces controlled by the Black Dragon Comrce Association were swept away that very night.
Soone suggested, "Chairman, I think we need to ask for support from headquarters. Otherwise, the Song Family will really replace the position of the Black Dragon Comrce Association in *City."
Zhang Longwang remained silent, his face growing increasingly grim. The Black Dragon Comrce Association of *City was already the weakest among the headquarters. If he could not find a solution to the current crisis, he was afraid his position as Chairman would indeed have to be passed to another.
"Get out, all of you!"
Zhang Longwang bellowed furiously. After the high-ranking mbers left, he dialed a number and said gravely, "Tang Zhonghan, the favor you owe from the past... it’s ti to repay it..."
Song Qingshan was unaware that Zhang Longwang had summoned a master to deal with him; at that mont, he was leisurely enjoying tea in the Song Family’s manor.
Xia Wanrong was serving by his side.
Suddenly, Song Qingshan asked, "Xiao Yan didn’t co back last night?"
Xia Wanrong nodded slightly and replied with a smile, "She stayed at Tianfu Number One last night, and said she’s going to reside there for a while."
"Hahaha!"
Song Qingshan laughed heartily and said, "Truly, a grown daughter can’t be kept at ho!"
No sooner had he spoken than a rush of powerful montum swept over them.
Song Qingshan’s complexion changed drastically, and he abruptly stood up from his wicker chair, staring intently at the entrance of the manor with a serious voice, "Wanrong, leave this place quickly!"
As his words fell, a white-haired elder carrying a wooden case walked in.
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