Xiang Zhuang, the youngest son of Xiang Zhongsheng, was also forty this year. Ever since he was a child, he was mischievous and playful, with his mind never on his studies. Relying on his family's power, he threw his weight around in school from an early age, causing trouble everywhere without acquiring any real skills after growing up.
Luckily for him, with a father who was a major figure in the underworld, otherwise, Xiang Zhuang might not have even known how he would've met his end.
Xiang Zhongsheng didn't like this youngest son either, but after all, he was his own flesh and blood; he had no choice but to look out for him. He had come to terms with the fact that this son was not cut out for school, so he didn't make Xiang Zhuang go to university, and instead had him come directly to work in his own organization.
