Chapter 931: Submission

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If not for Mo Junhui's reminder, Lei Yuantu might never have thought that the seemingly young man from the continent was actually the legendary figure.

The Eastern Tyrannical King was said to be both good and evil, with a very high reputation in the dark world; logically, he should at least be over forty years old. Yet, Wang Zheng before them appeared overly youthful!

Lei Yuantu didn't have any sleep all night long last night. Involving such a person, all they could do was offer their utmost sincerity and passively wait for forgiveness.

Lei Yuantu clearly understood that while the Triad Society could be called Hong Kong's number one gang, compared to that name shining with infinite brilliance, there was no comparison—like the difference between gods and ants. And he had every reason to believe that if that man wished it, a single person wielding a knife would suffice to massacre the entire Triad Society up and down!

As always, in the face of absolute power, all plots and tricks were paper tigers.

At this moment, Lei Yuantu still clearly remembered what Wang Zheng had said to him—If your decision doesn't satisfy me, I wouldn't mind having the Triad Society change its master.

Back then, Lei Yuantu had thought that Wang Zheng was boasting and dismissed his words with contempt. However, Lei Yuantu didn't think so now; if it were really that man doing this, it would probably be as easy as eating and drinking!

Qiao Shanxing watched as Lei Yuantu walked toward Wang Zheng; his mood was incredibly complicated—What shocking scene will this man bring to him again

Not only Qiao Shanxing was puzzled; all the celebrities present today were quite surprised. Why would their Triad Society boss come to a perfectly good banquet

In the midst of various complex gazes from others, Li Yuantu walked towards Wang Zheng. As he passed by Shangguan Shishi's position, he struggled to put on a smile and offered her a friendly greeting.

Shangguan Shishi remained expressionless; in today’s society, things were no different from the primitive era—might made right. The weak either chose submission or being bullied. Since Li Yuantu had chosen to submit, there was nothing more for Shangguan Shishi to say. It would all depend on how sincere he was.

The celebrities had already consciously made way, allowing a passage for Li Yuantu, who walked ahead with Mo Junhui and the bruised Li Yinglong trailing behind him. At the end of this path stood Wang Zheng, calmly standing in his original spot!

"Is Li Yuantu here to cause trouble What's going on"

“Probably not. It looks like he’s here to apologize. See that smile on his face—when has Li Yuantu ever smiled like this before”

"This is indeed possible," a girl with sparkling eyes said, "the mainland truly hides many talents."

Li Yuantu was already considered one of Hong Kong's wealthiest and most influential figures. Yet for someone with such status to still have to smile at a young man, it would be unimaginable in the past.

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Li Yuantu approach him; his gaze seemed to exert real pressure on Li Yuantu and company, making their steps slower and slower.

Liang Yinglong appeared unable to withstand this pressure—sweat rolled down his face drop by drop, and his steps felt as heavy as lead.

"Have you made up your mind" When Li Yuantu stopped in front of Wang Zheng, the latter smiled faintly, showing complete calmness. It was as if he were not facing a Triad boss at all.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Li Yuantu abruptly raised his head. He struggled to hide the fear deep in his eyes and nodded heavily.

At this moment, from others' perspective, Wang Zheng seemed like an emperor towering above everyone else, while Li Yuantu appeared as a minister paying homage to his king.

Qiao Shanxing's second uncle, Qiao Chenglin, had seen all of this since the beginning. However, he didn't delve deeper into it. This shortsighted man was merely delighted to see Qiao Shanxing humiliated and cared little about anything else.

"Then let me see your sincerity," Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"Come here." Li Yuantu pulled over Li Yinglong, who had a bruised face.

Li Yinglong no longer exuded the imposing air of a young master. He hunched over, not daring to lift his head as if Wang Zheng emitted blinding light like the sun that would blind him if he looked up!

"Kneel down," Li Yuantu's words stunned everyone in the hall.

Kneel down

Every person with some status in Hong Kong knew that Li Yuantu was notorious for protecting his own. Even when Li Yinglong, who acted recklessly and slept with all of Hao Di Film Company’s female artists, faced no criticism from his father. Not even when pregnant girls went to the headquarters of San He Society crying and causing a scene, making a complete fool out of Li Yinglong while tarnishing the reputation of the San He Society did Li Yuantu intervene! Yet now, he was making his beloved son kneel for someone else This was simply unbelievable!

What exactly had this young man from the mainland done to instill such fear in Li Yuantu that he would even make his precious son bow down

At this moment, Wang Zheng had become increasingly enigmatic in the hearts of these Hong Kong celebrities. A man who just arrived in Hong Kong was able to hold his own against Qiao Shanxing, the eldest son of a major family, without falling at all and even held an advantage—a feat that was already hard to come by. What was more shocking was that the head of the large triad society, Sai Po To (黎遠途),竟然讓自己的兒子向他下跪!這已經表明瞭某種信號!

At this point, all those present probably had an answer: Wang Zheng's identity might indeed be a descendant of some red family!

"I must get his number," said a girl who was quite good-looking and well-proportioned to her companion firmly. She didn't know that the other girls around them were thinking the same thing.

Li Yinglong's regret could not be expressed in words. If he had known that the man on the plane, whom he had angered, actually came from such a terrifying background, perhaps none of this would have happened. It was his own fault for being blinded by beauty and nearly inviting death! Of course, Li Yinglong knew very well that if Wang Zheng wanted to take his life because of what happened before, even if his father were to bet the entire Sai Po To triad society, it still wouldn't be enough to stop him!

"Kneel!" With another low command from Sai Po To, Li Yinglong's knees buckled and he fell to the ground with a thud!

"Sai Po To, is this your誠意嗎?" Wang Zheng glanced indifferently at Li Yinglong who was lying on the ground with his head down. "You don't even have the guts to look up."

"No, this is just an apology,"

After Sai Po To finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and leaned forward ninety degrees, bowing deeply to Wang Zheng!

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