Zhang Bolong was truly intending to kill.
"Clang."
The crystal ashtray viciously smashed onto Zhang Jian’s head, instantly cracking his forehead and blood gushed out furiously.
He turned into a blood-soaked figure in just a mont.
"What do I need a good-for-nothing waster like you for? I might as well slaughter you."
Zhang Bolong seed still unsatisfied and directly picked up the fruit knife from the fruit bowl on the tea table in front of him and walked towards Zhang Jian.
Zhang Bolong was in the real estate business, now operating several large hotels. The original accumulation of his capital was fraught with heavy blood debts, and although he had washed his hands of the underworld now, that aggressive nature still lingered.
"Dad, please, no."
"Don’t kill ."
Zhang Jian was so scared that he wet himself.
"Old Master, Old Master, please spare Mr. Zhang, he was deceived too, it’s not all his fault."
The old butler hurried forward to plead for Zhang Jian.
The old butler had followed Old Master Zhang through life and death, and Zhang Bolong was also raised by him. At this ti, with the butler standing in front, Zhang Bolong cooled down a bit.
"For Uncle Sun’s sake, I’ll spare you this ti. If there’s a next ti, I will surely kill you."
With his head bowed, Zhang Jian’s eyes were filled with murderous intent and resentnt, but when he raised his head, he hid those feelings very well.
"Dad, I promise, I won’t dare again, I’ll never dare again."
"It’s all this damned cousin’s fault, it was her who deceived , I was, I was just confused."
Zhang Jian shifted all the bla to Lu Qian.
Of course, in reality, Lu Qian did have a great deal of responsibility.
"You whore."
Zhang Bolong glared at Lu Qian with fierce eyes and scolded.
"Daring to fool a mber of the Zhang family and causing us to lose face, do you think you’ve lived too long?"
"Ah?"
Zhang Bolong roared fiercely.
"No, don’t kill ."
Lu Qian was completely terrified.
This Zhang Bolong was rciless, even dealing with his own son Zhang Jian so ruthlessly, how could he spare her?
"I know I was wrong, Old Master Zhang, please spare , I will never dare again."
"In the future, you motherfucker think you’ll have a future?"
Zhang Bolong was ten tis more vicious than Zhang Jian. He grabbed Lu Qian’s hair and yanked her up from the ground forcefully.
"I’ll kill you."
He violently smashed Lu Qian’s head against the edge of the tea table again and again.
"Ah, ah..."
Lu Qian let out screams of unbearable pain.
"Old Master Zhang, I was wrong, spare my life, please spare ."
"It’s all that bastard Zhang Xiaoshan’s doing, go find him, go to him."
"Did I give you permission to speak?"
Zhang Bolong then threw Lu Qian to the ground and brutally kicked her a couple of tis.
Lu Qian lay motionless on the floor, half-dead.
Zhang Jian watched with terror, but dared not say a word, only glancing at the old butler.
The old butler understood and hurriedly stepped forward to grab onto Zhang Bolong.
"This woman is detestable, but it’s best not to make it a matter of life and death. So many people saw her taken away by our Zhang family today. If we really kill her, it won’t be easy to explain to the outside."
Zhang Bolong finally stopped and sat back on the sofa.
"Useless, have you found out everything about that kid?"
He stared at Zhang Jian with an unfriendly gaze.
It was as if Zhang Jian wasn’t his son, but rely one of his dogs.
Clearly, Zhang Jian’s life was far from what outsiders imagined it to be. Having such a beastly father was enough suffering for him.
Zhang Jian dared not show the slightest hint of negligence and hurriedly replied.
"I’ve looked into it, that lad is a country quack, but he’s also into so business. The currently popular White Dragon fruits and vegetables are his enterprise. He has a complicated relationship with Jiang Hanwen’s daughter, likely a secret lover. Moreover, since he saved Jiang Hanwen’s life, Jiang Hanwen has beco his biggest backer."
"Jiang Hanwen again," he said.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Bolong was even more displeased.
"He has interfered with our Zhang family’s hotel industry several tis, causing our business to plumt. I thought it was over once he died, but it turns out he’s tougher than I thought."
"However, I still have a backup plan; his days of arrogance are numbered."
"Dad, do you have a way to deal with Jiang Hanwen?"
Zhang Jian was very surprised.
Zhang Bolong snorted coldly.
"Of course, our Zhang family has been operating in Yang City for more than fifty years, starting with your grandfather. Jiang Hanwen has only been here for a few days, what does he have to fight with?"
"I can’t provoke him in the open, but I have plenty of ways to kill him behind the scenes."
"Just wait and see, you’ll find out in a few days."
"Dad, you always have a way."
Zhang Jian quickly flattered Zhang Bolong.
Zhang Bolong snorted lightly.
"Hmph, I really don’t know how I, with my life’s reputation, could have fathered such a useless son. I even doubt if you’re a bastard from soone else."
"That Zhang Xiaoshan, you must take care of him. If you let him continue to jump around, other families will think our Zhang family can be bullied easily like a soft persimmon."
"This is your last chance. If you can’t handle it, even if your grandfather steps in, I won’t keep you around."
Zhang Jian’s heart seethed with hatred, yet his face still showed flattery.
"Yes, yes, thank you, Dad. I definitely won’t disappoint you this ti."
"Get lost."
Zhang Bolong looked at Zhang Jian with full disdain, too lazy to take another glance.
Zhang Jian picked up the beaten half-dead Lu Qian from the floor and was about to leave.
"Wait a mont."
Zhang Bolong lifted his eyelids slightly.
Zhang Jian looked at Zhang Bolong, sowhat puzzled.
"Heh heh."
Zhang Bolong’s lecherous gaze was sizing up Lu Qian.
Lu Qian was already scantily clad for today’s ball, and after a beating, her clothes were torn, revealing most of the view.
Truth be told, although Lu Qian was not a stunning beauty, she still had so appeal.
"You can go; leave her here."
"Ah?"
Zhang Jian knew exactly what Zhang Bolong ant and imdiately said with so resistance.
"Dad, her, I’ve slept with her, she..."
"Shut up."
Zhang Bolong imdiately rebuked Zhang Jian fiercely.
"I give you so much money to squander every year, so what if I play with your woman a bit?"
"I..."
Zhang Jian was at a loss for words.
"Don’t, don’t leave here, Mr. Zhang, I beg you, take with you."
Lu Qian looked up at Zhang Jian in desperate entreaty.
After a mont of internal struggle, Zhang Jian glanced at Zhang Bolong’s face and still threw Lu Qian to the ground, turning to leave.
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