"Wait a second..." Hu Jun quickly stood up, pleading urgently, "Lord Ling, my dad is Hu Daxiong, I..."
Before Hu Jun could finish, Ling Zi slapped him across the face, "Get the fuck out of here, talking bullshit about connections in front of me! Drag him out, fuck it, make sure he's done for! Who cares about Hu Daxiong, Hu Erxiong—if you keep yapping, believe it or not, I'll drag your dad here and finish him off too!"
Immediately, Hu Jun dared not speak anymore. Once his dad's name proved useless, he was out of options.
"Qiupeng, Qiupeng..." Jiann Yunyun began to cry, her voice trembling, "I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please just give me another chance..."
Zhao Qiupeng's body shook, visibly moved and agitated.
Su Yang patted his shoulder, whispering, "For this woman, it's not worth it!"
Zhao Qiupeng nodded but eventually stood up, speaking softly, "Lord Ling, could you do me a favor...?"
