??932: Chapter 933 Punishnt
932: Chapter 933 Punishnt
Matsumoto Koji enjoyed his afternoon thoroughly.
The two starlets sent by Zhou Zhengfang were really sothing special, finally extinguishing his pent-up frustration.
Sitting on the sofa now, the two beautiful won nestled against him on either side, occasionally feeding him pieces of fruit.
His phone rang.
One of the won imdiately held up the phone to Matsumoto Koji’s ear and answered the call for him.
“Mr.
Matsumoto, soone from the Su Corporation wants to et you.” The voice belonged to one of his subordinates.
“Not interested!” Matsumoto Koji blurted out, but then quickly added, “Wait, let them in.
I want to see what they want from .”
“Mr.
Matsumoto, should we step out for this?” the two starlets asked him.
“No need.” Matsumoto Koji pulled them closer without a care.
Since there was already animosity between him and the Su Family, there was no need for him to bother with formalities.
The door opened, and Song Xiaodong walked in with Miao Qingqing, Sun Ziyun, and Shui Qingyue.
“What are you doing here?” Matsumoto Koji cast a derisive glance at the four of them, unabashedly rude, then shot a quick look at the two beauties beside him.
In terms of appearance alone, these starlets could rival Miao Qingqing and the others, but for so reason, they lacked the sa allure, that indescribable desirability.
Song Xiaodong strode directly to the seat opposite Matsumoto Koji and sat down without hesitation.
Matsumoto Koji’s eyes imdiately widened as he barked, “Did I say you could sit?
Who told you to sit down?”
Song Xiaodong said nothing, simply fixing his gaze on Matsumoto Koji.
The look in his eyes wasn’t cold, yet it carried an inexplicable intensity, as if Matsumoto Koji were being stared down by the president of the Lingtian Group himself.
“Who are you?” Matsumoto Koji, unwilling to appear weak, decided to shift the topic rather than dwell on the issue of sitting.
It was clear he was at a disadvantage.
Song Xiaodong spoke at last.
“Mr.
Matsumoto, you’ve co to Minghe to invest but don’t even know who I am?
Seems like you haven’t done your howork.
I really wonder what the Lingtian Group was thinking, sending soone like you here.”
Matsumoto Koji snorted coldly.
“To the Lingtian Group, there’s no one in Minghe worth paying attention to.”
“Is that so?” Song Xiaodong’s face showed a faint smile.
Matsumoto Koji added proudly, “Our Lingtian Group has assets worth billions.
Even the strongest company in Minghe is only worth tens of billions.
How could you possibly compare to us?”
“And are you, Mr.
Matsumoto, truly able to represent the entirety of the Lingtian Group?
You, Matsumoto Koji, are rely an emissary.
How could you possibly compare to , the Patriarch of the Su Family?” Song Xiaodong’s tone remained calm, yet it brimd with a commanding presence.
Matsumoto Koji stared at Song Xiaodong in shock.
“You’re the Patriarch of the Su Family?”
“Correct.”
The corner of Matsumoto Koji’s mouth twitched.
He hadn’t expected the Su Family—the target of both the Zhou Family and the Qiao Family’s machinations—to be led by soone younger than himself.
Whatever sense of superiority he had vanished instantly.
Gritting his teeth, Matsumoto Koji said, “So what if you are the Patriarch?
I represent Lingtian Group.
What are you going to do to ?”
Song Xiaodong’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“If Lingtian Group finds out you’ve co here but can’t even secure a partner, you think you’ll still be able to stay here as their representative?”
Matsumoto Koji retorted, “How do you know I won’t be able to stay?
I’m holding significant investnt funds.
I refuse to believe no one will cooperate with .”
“You think the Zhou Family and the Qiao Family can truly help you?
If they were truly capable, why wouldn’t they co after
themselves instead of using you as a pawn?”
Matsumoto Koji was startled by the revelation.
The Su Family’s prowess was undeniable.
The Zhou Family and the Qiao Family had only just approached him; and yet the Su Family already knew everything by nightfall.
Without waiting for Matsumoto Koji to respond, Song Xiaodong’s face turned dark as he said sternly, “Originally, I welcod your investnt in Minghe, but your mistake was daring to set your sights on my won.
I’m soone who repays kindness and exacts vengeance.
For this matter, I must punish you.”
“Punish ?
You dare lay a hand on ?
If you so much as touch , that’s an international diplomatic incident.
Do you really think your Su Family has the power to cause such global repercussions?”
“Is that so?
Then let’s see if you have the guts to report it.” As Song Xiaodong spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and delivered a light tap to Matsumoto Koji’s abdon.
Matsumoto Koji felt a slight sting and imdiately shouted, “What the hell are you doing?”
“The punishnt has already begun,” Song Xiaodong replied, his face adorned with a faint smile.
“Punishnt?
What did you just do to ?” Matsumoto Koji felt a growing unease.
Surely the man hadn’t hit him without reason, yet he couldn’t discern anything wrong.
Song Xiaodong rose to his feet.
“Since you dared to lust after my won, naturally I’ve punished you where it hurts most.
I’ll give you three days.
If you don’t co groveling to
to apologize within that ti, you won’t have another opportunity.”
“Don’t try to scare .
Matsumoto Koji isn’t afraid of you.” But even as he said it, Matsumoto Koji’s voice betrayed his insecurity.
“Then go ahead and test it for yourself.” With that, Song Xiaodong led Miao Qingqing and the others out of the room.
Matsumoto Koji cursed furiously, but a trace of dread lingered in his heart.
Had Song Xiaodong really done sothing to affect his performance?
That couldn’t be possible—after all, it was just a single tap, not a surgical procedure.
Still skeptical but uneasy, Matsumoto Koji grabbed the two starlets and rushed to the bedroom.
But what happened next filled Matsumoto Koji with overwhelming terror.
No matter how hard the two won tried, there was no reaction at all from him in that area.
One of the starlets cautiously suggested, “Mr.
Matsumoto, it might just be psychological.
Maybe take a rest and try again tomorrow.”
Matsumoto Koji nodded, hoping it was rely psychological and decided not to push further.
But the next morning, as he woke up, Matsumoto Koji uncovered sothing even more horrifying—his usual morning erection was gone.
Calling in the two won to try again brought the sa result: limp and useless like a worm.
“Eight-ga!” Matsumoto Koji roared angrily, shoving the two won away.
To him, won were one of life’s greatest pleasures—he was never without them.
Now, with his abilities suddenly vanished, his entire world felt bleak.
This had to be Song Xiaodong’s doing.
That single tap had caused everything, and the realization sent chills down his spine.
How could just one tap lead to such devastating consequences?
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