Xu Haicong was the big boss of Hong Hai Capital, one of those larger-than-life figures who frequently appeared in the news. In terms of stature, he was in no way inferior to Han Long; in fact, he might have even surpassed him.
Yet, such a man was now kneeling before Shen Fanyun like a dog, begging pitifully for mercy.
This was too much. Not only did Su Ke's mind go blank, but Su Xiyang was equally stunned. She had considered that Shen Fanyun came from an extraordinary background, but she could never have imagined that his influence reached this level.
"I'm sorry, truly sorry. I know I was wrong. I promise, from now on I will be strict with myself and kind to others! Right, I'll also do charity work, striving to help more people in need." Kneeling on the ground, Xu Haicong was a mess of snot and tears.
Yuan Chong was utterly dumbfounded, staring at the scene as if half his soul had been ripped from his body.
