"Old Lady Liu, you're quite advanced in years with not many left," He Chen spoke indifferently, "It would be best not to involve yourself in certain matters."
"Otherwise, not only will you ruin your sunset years, but the younger members of the Cao Family will also suffer for your wrong decisions for the rest of their lives!"
Threats, naked threats!
As the words fell, Liu Yidao charged over with a group of seventy to eighty followers, imposingly.
Liu Yidao carried a golf club on his shoulder, glaring viciously at the Cao Family members.
"Fuck your mother, these few losers dare to lay hands on the boss?"
He snorted coldly through his nose, casually grabbed a Cao Family member, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, smacked them a couple of times, delivering some loud slaps.
"Grandson, you've got some nerve. Even on the day Madame Mo's store is opening, you dare to come looking for trouble. Sick of living, are you?"
