lt it wasn't enough. His nephew’s foolish actions had truly infuriated him.The bespectacled man, Feng Xiaoming, felt innocent: "Uncle Feng, I didn’t know Su Wanwan was Su Tianran's sister!""Even if sh...Chapter 44: The Shangguan Family Head is Ill!

"What are you planning to do about Zhu Feng" Liu Xuan wiped away her tears and asked with a determined look in her eyes.

"That fat guy is a typical princeling. Only by thoroughly beating him up can we stop him from causing trouble again," Wang Zheng said, "But after this incident, even if we don’t punish him, his father will definitely give him quite a hard time."

Seemingly thinking of something amusing, Wang Zheng smiled and said, "And the scar on his face won't heal easily."

Liu Xuan was surprised and asked, "What scar Did you hit him"

"Of course I beat him. Such a fat guy who’s ugly yet tries to flirt with girls deserves it," Wang Zheng said.

When Liu Xuan found out that Wang Zheng had whipped Zhu Feng dozens of times and even poured pepper water over him, she exclaimed in shock, "You’re very vicious, extremely vicious."

"How am I vicious" Wang Zheng felt wronged. He had stood up for her, yet was called vicious.

"Of course you are," Liu Xuan smiled brightly. "For every single whip on his butt, he needs to lie down and sleep for at least a month. You whipped him all over and poured pepper water on him. How do you want him to sleep Standing"

"He can’t stand. There are two whips on the soles of his feet."

The business at Shui Pao Liang Shan was still booming as ever. Wang Zheng ordered several plates of stir-fried dishes and started to devour them, ignoring Liu Xuan beside him.

Liu Xuan ate slowly, savoring the strong sense of life around her. After leaving the police station, she had undergone subtle changes in mindset.

"Boss! The license plate Beijing PW579 has appeared! That white Volkswagen Polo!"

Meng Dili was drinking fruit juice bare-chested at a table when he heard his subordinate report back a familiar license plate number. He immediately frowned and asked, "Huh Where"

"Right there at that table!

Meng Dili followed the direction of his little brother's finger and just happened to see Wang Zheng eating with no manners whatsoever.

The last time he was hit on the forehead by a beer bottle thrown by that pretty little girl, not only did it nearly split his head open, but he also got stabbed in the stomach by one of his own brothers. Even though they just stitched him up with a few stitches, it was still too humiliating for a local thug like himself!

Afterward, when he called the police to report the incident, that cop actually said something about lowering crime rates and could not file such minor cases, advising Meng Dili to handle it himself.

If it's up to him to handle it, then he can deal with it his own way. A flicker of狠光 flashed in Meng Dili’s eyes.

He waved his hand and the few people behind him surrounded Wang Zheng’s table.

Meng Dili knew how formidable Wang Zheng was, but he also realized that with his current skills, going against Wang Zheng would be like a moth flying into a flame. However, the brothers standing behind him weren’t to be trifled with; one of them was the third place winner in a national martial arts competition, and even the weakest among them was a black belt level taekwondo expert. Meng Dili didn’t believe that such an array wouldn’t be enough to take down the opposition.

These few people were all high-priced hires specifically for surrounding Wang Zheng today; Meng Dili wanted Wang Zheng on his knees, bowing and calling him Grandpa.

"Don't just keep eating, look up," Liu Xuan saw a few big guys heading towards their table but showed no fear at all. She smiled gently as she spoke to Wang Zheng.

Usually, encountering such a scene would make Liu Xuan panic too. However, now that Wang Zheng was here, this man always gave her unparalleled security; though she couldn't explain where this inexplicable sense of safety came from.

Wang Zheng's mouth was full of Twice-Cooked Pork and he kept his head down, munching away.

Meng Dili pulled out a chair and sat casually next to Wang Zheng.

"Brother, last time you gave me two cuts on my body. I need to take this revenge."

Meng Dili glanced lecherously at Liu Xuan’s youthful body before focusing his attention back onto Wang Zheng.

"Two choices: the first is that you kneel down and call me Grandpa, then I’ll let it slide and keep your pretty face to continue flirting with girls."

"And what's the second choice" Wang Zheng put down his chopsticks and asked with a smile.

The second option was a one-on-one fight. You take on all my men, Meng Dili chuckled: "Moreover, if you get knocked down in this match, then I’m taking away this female student."

Wang Zheng sneered, "Take her away if you wish."

Liu Xuan was taken aback; she couldn't figure out what Wang Zheng had in mind. Yet, she knew that he wouldn’t say this for no reason.

Meng Dili was also stunned. He never would have believed that such words could come from Wang Zheng's mouth: "What’s the matter Are you afraid This won't change anything; I’m taking her away regardless."

Meng Dili had been lusting after Liu Xuan for a long time. Upon seeing her delicate face and elastic body, he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

Wang Zheng put down his chopsticks and gave Meng Dili an indifferent glance: "Take her away Are you sure you still qualify as a man"

Meng Dili's expression turned stern: "What do you mean by that"

"In the past few days, haven’t you found yourself unable to exercise your masculine rights" Wang Zheng said with a smile and wiped his mouth.

"You’re bull**ting me!" Although Meng Dili’s face remained hard, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. How did this guy know about the condition that had been plaguing him for the past few days Previously, he could bed seven or eight women in one night without showing any signs of fatigue; now, no matter what he tried to do, his "weapon" refused to rise and remained flaccid like a half-dead worm.

This was Meng Dili's most embarrassing secret. Ever since the hole appeared on his belly, he thought it must have been due to this injury causing him to lose some of his energy; perhaps after recovering from the wound, he could regain his former prowess as a man. However, judging by Wang Zheng’s words now, that seemed unlikely. Perhaps it was all because of the needle that had struck him in the waist.

Realizing this, Meng Dili's eyes grew even more complex; fear mixed with a trace of hidden hatred.

"Don’t worry; after ten days, everything will be fine," Wang Zheng said to Meng Dili as he squinted his eyes. "I’ll give you a piece of advice: men are all fond of women, but those who let their lust take over their minds will ultimately ruin themselves through women."

Standing up, Wang Zheng clapped his hands and shouted, "Boss, please have Mr. Meng cover the bill for this table."

After saying that, without paying any attention to the astonishment on the faces of those so-called masters around him, he pulled Liu Xuan back into the Scirocco.

Meng Dili stood there with a grim look. The few supposed experts surrounding him were looking at him warily, and one of his subordinates cautiously asked, "Boss, what should we do Should we move"

Meng Dili wished he could find an escape route right now. Being humiliated in front of all these underlings by revealing something so personal as a man’s weakness was extremely frustrating for him.

"Move my ass! We’ll wait and see after a few days!"

As Mu Dili watched the white Scirocco drive further away, his expression turned dark.

Liu Xuan returned to school under the cover of night, fearing she would cause a stir in the entire school. However, when her figure appeared on the campus of Capital Normal University, people immediately recognized her and surrounded her like they were surrounding a hero, chattering excitedly until Liu Xuan's face turned red.

Wang Zheng smiled for a moment before starting his car and quietly leaving.

Just then, however, Wang Zheng received a call from Shishī上官詩詩.

"Wang Zheng, come back quickly! My dad has fallen ill!" The urgency in Shishī's語氣裡滿是焦急的話語 was evident: "You have to hurry back!"

Wang Zheng was alarmed and immediately started his car. The white Scirocco sped down the road like a bolt of lightning, squeezing left and right, quickly vanishing into the thick night in Beijing.

The head of the上官家族正病倒了！

Shangguan Jiazheng, the patriarch of the Shangguan family, chairman of Giant Fusion International, and a prime figure in his career, had fallen ill!

While driving, Wang Zheng mulled over this earth-shattering news, narrowing his eyes. It was an unexpected event, and an unexpected message.

The Shangguan family is a commercial behemoth in China; with the patriarch, Shangguan Jiazheng falling ill, there are numerous contenders eyeing his position, some even maliciously waiting to take advantage of this situation. From Shishī的聲音裡滿是焦急tone, it seemed that this illness was severe and might not be easily cured, otherwise, she wouldn't be so anxious.

Now he must carefully consider the consequences of this event. With Jiazheng's illness, members within the Shangguan family, both direct and collateral branches who are dissatisfied, will act. Longtime business competitors won't hesitate to seize this opportunity either. Although it’s not his place to scheme when not in office, as Shishī上官家大小姐的保鏢's bodyguard now, Wang Zheng must ensure that if there is an accident with Jiazheng, he can support Shishī上官詩詩 to ascend to the position.

At this moment, even the vast parking lot of the Tiangshanshan villa was filled with luxury cars ranging from Maseratis to Maybachs, and the least expensive were Mercedes-Benz sedans. It seemed that news of Shangguan Jiazheng's sudden illness had spread far and wide, as visitors kept coming in a steady stream. Wang Zheng drove his white Scirocco into a stylish drift and parked ahead of a Porsche at the villa entrance.

"Damn! Who is this reckless person"

Sitting inside the Porsche was a man with a sullen face, lips as red as cherries and thin, giving an impression of extreme sharpness. Seeing Wang Zheng driving a cheap Scirocco perform a drift to block his way made him extremely displeased; he pounded on the horn from within the car.

Wang Zheng got out of his car, closed the door, glanced at the driver's seat of the Porsche but ignored the blaring horns behind him and walked into the villa without looking back.lieved them without question.Since Endi Yichen's alignment is problematic, it might be best to get rid of him. People who cannot assist but may hinder one should be eliminated as early as possible; be...