Wanguo Group's success today was largely due to Wang Changming's ruthless and merciless methods.
BANG, BANG.
Those dozens of men continued to pound the ground, creating a thunderous din with an overwhelming presence.
THUD!
Wang Changming cracked the ground with a steel pipe, then pointed at Chen Yang. "Do you not have ears, or are you just deaf? My son told you to kneel!"
Chen Yang slowly exhaled a plume of smoke, acting as if he hadn't seen or heard a thing.
"Heh…" Wang Junze laughed, furious. But before he could speak, Wang Changming beside him exploded. "I, Wang Changming, ventured out alone at eighteen and clawed my way to the top!" he roared. "Now I stand above the masses. What kind of storms haven't I weathered? Who do you think you are, putting on an act in front of me, you little piece of trash?"
