Chapter 793: Chapter 857: Turning the Tables Chapter 793: Chapter 857: Turning the Tables Chapter 857
Situ Yu was dumbfounded at this scene.
He had recognized that these people, apart from Shangguan Baihe, were all high-ranking mbers of the Situ Family.
Including his father, Situ Mingde, within their ranks.
All of them were bending the knee before Long Xiaoshan.
Calling him “Master Long.”
What the hell was this?
These days, those who are called masters are either charlatans or truly respectable figures.
How old was Long Xiaoshan?
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A twenty-year-old youngster, what qualifications did he have to be called a master?
Yet those who were calling him that included his father, which made him question if there was sothing wrong with his eyes.
Li Jialin and the others were also frowning; although they hadn’t seen Situ Mingde before, they knew that Situ Yu was the eldest son of the Situ family, and his father was the Family Head!
How could the Situ Family Head just suddenly drop in like this?
It’s known that the Situ family is ranked among the top five major families in Xichuan Province.
Although the Situ family might be slightly inferior to their Guu and Li families—these hundred-billion level giants—the fact that they’re in the top five of a province was certainly impressive.
The status of the Situ Family Head was not sothing that these juniors could compare with; only their parents’ generation could discuss him on equal terms.
Yet such an important figure was actually bowing to Long Xiaoshan.
This caused Li Jialin and the others to be perplexed, while a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts.
“Dad, what are you doing?” Situ Yu finally couldn’t restrain himself, ca down from his seat, and shouted, “Why are you bowing to this kid?
This is losing way too much face for our Situ family.”
Situ Mingde’s face changed drastically, and he raised his head to shout, “You insolent fool, is that how you speak to Master Long?
Co here, kneel down for !”
Situ Yu was completely shocked.
Situ Mingde actually wanted him to kneel to Long Xiaoshan; how could he bear it?
He was the esteed eldest son of the Situ family, with so many outsiders present, and to make him kneel to a re farr—if this got out, could he, Situ Yu, ever hold his head up high again?
“Dad, have you lost your mind, telling to kneel to him!
What is he, that I, Situ Yu, should kneel to him?” Situ Yu protested.
Sweat was pouring from Situ Mingde.
He was well aware of just how decisive and ferocious this Master Long was—not only had he trampled over the Tang Family, but right before he ca here, he had just received news that the Cui, Zhao, Huang, and twenty or thirty other families in Xichuan Province had been severely crushed by this sa Master Long.
Not to ntion their Situ family was now under the shadow of Long Xiaoshan, with the family’s five Worship Masters killed, and all the Worship Masters now in their family were experts sent by Long Xiaoshan; they had nearly beco Long Xiaoshan’s puppet family.
And here was Situ Yu, still daring to provoke Long Xiaoshan, this personification of death—wasn’t he asking for trouble?
Seeing a glint of cold light in Long Xiaoshan’s eyes, Situ Mingde hurriedly stepped forward and struck Situ Yu on the head with his walking stick, yelling, “Shut up, wretch!”
Situ Yu was interrupted by Situ Mingde’s sudden fury and another hit from the stick, so frightened he fell silent as a cicada in winter.
After all, Situ Mingde had been the Family Head of the Situ family for decades.
His authority at ho was imnse.
Seeing that his father was genuinely angry, Situ Yu too pulled a long face, not daring to make a sound.
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“You useless thing, kneel down imdiately,” Situ Mingde commanded fiercely.
“If you don’t kneel, I will cast you out of the Situ Family today, and from now on you shall not set foot in our house ever again.”
Situ Yu’s face turned pale with shock.
His father was actually serious about expelling him from the Situ Family.
Situ Yu knew all his glory and wealth ca from the Situ Family, and if he were to be cast out, becoming a commoner from a top young master would be more agonizing than death.
Situ Yu’s complexion shifted between ashen and white, until, finally unable to bear it, he slowly bent his knees and fell to the ground.
Turning around, Situ Mingde implored, “Grandmaster Long, my foolish son has offended a Heavenly Being and I beg you, considering his ignorance of a Heavenly Being’s stature, to spare him this once.”
Long Xiaoshan responded indifferently, “He conspired with others to snatch away my property and insulted .
Do you think such a cri should be forgiven?”
Situ Mingde’s body trembled, and after his face contorted several tis, a hint of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes.
He turned to a black-clad man following closely behind Shangguan Baihe and commanded, “Protector Tang, my son has offended a Heavenly Being and implicated the Situ Family in wrongdoing.
Please, break his legs as punishnt!”
The black-clad man coldly said, “Good!”
Situ Yu, kneeling on the ground, had a drastic change of complexion and hastily yelled out, “No!”
He was trying to get up from the ground.
But a shadow had already swept over, with a large hand pressing down on his shoulder like a mountain, forcing him back down to his knees.
The shadow’s lightning-quick kick landed on Situ Yu’s legs.
Crack!
Crack!
Situ Yu let out a heart-wrenching scream and rolled on the floor in agony.
Within the entire eting hall.
There was a mont of deathly silence before it erupted into terrified screams.
Most of the people here were ordinary folks; even if they were so-called financial geniuses and elite school graduates, they were just white-collar workers who had never seen such brutal bloodiness up close.
Even Li Jialin and Gu Jingheng looked slightly pale.
Although they were not panicking, it was obvious that they too were sowhat shocked.
Forcing herself to remain composed, Li Jialin shouted, “What are you doing?
Committing assault in broad daylight, is there no law left?”
No one paid her any attention.
Situ Mingde respectfully said to Long Xiaoshan, “Grandmaster, my son has been punished.
I beg you to forgive him this once.
I will surely discipline him properly and he will never offend a Heavenly Being again.”
Long Xiaoshan flicked his finger, and glancing at the writhing Situ Yu on the floor, he said indifferently, “Fine, I’ll spare him this once.”
Situ Mingde was overjoyed, thanked him profusely, and quickly had soone carry Situ Yu away.
As the cries of Situ Yu gradually receded.
The atmosphere in the eting room had changed.
Everyone’s face bore a touch of fearful tension.
Shangguan Baihe approached Long Xiaoshan with a docunt in hand, whispered a few words to him, and handed it over.
Long Xiaoshan took the docunt, opened it, nodded, and placed it on the table with a slight smile.
“Li Jialin, this is a transfer docunt for Lily Hotel, drafted by the Situ Family themselves, transferring ownership to .
This includes the 10% stake of Longyang Group that was under the hotel’s umbrella.
I now hold 55% of the shares.
Who do you think owns the company now?”
Li Jialin’s face couldn’t have looked worse.
From the mont the Situ Family entered, she sensed sothing wrong.
To her disbelief, Long Xiaoshan had sohow convinced the Situ Family to transfer all their shares to him, imdiately reverting the situation and securing absolute controlling interest.
Her long-planned sche had failed at the last minute!
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