"Yes, since he is your Vice Chairman of the Azure Dragon Commerce and you are the Crown Prince of the Azure Dragon Commerce, who the money is asked from should be the same, right?" Ye Guichen shrugged, looking around fearlessly.
Pang Quan’s men were already furious.
They were naturally ruthless, never blinking at killing, and had never been treated like this.
Fearing Wang Xiao is one thing, but now even Ye Guichen dares to defecate on their heads.
Each one of them clenched their fists, eager to devour Ye Guichen alive.
Previously, they couldn’t do anything when Pang Quan was held as a hostage by Ye Guichen. Now, with Ye Guichen unarmed, killing him would be as easy as turning a hand.
Many people were looking to Pang Quan for direction.
Pang Quan remained silent, evidently giving tacit approval.
Even if they killed Ye Guichen in front of Wang Xiao, what was there to fear?
At most, they could just say they were not careful with their subordinates. What could Wang Xiao do?
"Kid, don’t think we won’t slap you just because you put on airs!"
"Daring to ask our Vice Chairman Pang for money! Do you know who you are dealing with?"
"Damn, believe it or not, I could crush you with one hand!"
In an instant, a dozen men radiating a murderous aura stepped forward.
Some were even assassins from the Yama Hall.
They had long been displeased with Ye Guichen, and after being detained for a while, they urgently needed to kill someone to vent their anger.
Ye Guichen paid no attention, instead still looking at Wang Tianqiong: "Crown Prince, so what now, it seems your status isn’t very high after all! Can’t even control your own men, I think I overestimated the Azure Dragon Commerce—it appears to be nothing more than a rabble of misfits!"
"Damn, who are you calling rabble!"
This time, all the experts Wang Tianqiong brought were filled with righteous indignation.
They were top-notch experts, respected wherever they went.
Only by following Wang Tianqiong did they hold back their powers.
Now being called rabble by a callow youth, how could they tolerate it?
Wang Tianqiong’s face turned grim. He didn’t expect Ye Guichen to be so sharp-tongued and roared: "Kid, what do you want?"
"Nothing much, give the money, you take the person. Otherwise, I will keep Vice Chairman Pang as a hostage until I get the money." Ye Guichen folded his arms and continued calmly, "However, I won’t be responsible for his food or anything. If he starves to death, it’s not my fault. After all, this is the Prince Mansion, not my place. Wang Lao isn’t obligated to feed an outsider, right?"
"And if I insist on taking him away?" Wang Tianqiong knew that if he let Ye Guichen get away with this in front of his men, his prestige as the Crown Prince would take a severe hit.
Being trampled by Wang Xiao was one thing, but Ye Guichen was a nobody whose name wasn’t even known to many.
An unknown upstart wanting to be presumptuous before him, how could Wang Tianqiong step back?
"Kid, I advise you, don’t make things difficult for yourself!" Wang Tianqiong pointed at Ye Guichen’s nose, "For my uncle’s sake, I won’t make things hard for you. But don’t think that means I can’t do anything to you!"
"Really?" Ye Guichen suddenly grabbed Wang Tianqiong’s finger.
Before anyone could react, Ye Guichen pressed it down abruptly.
Crack!
With a sound of breaking bone.
Wang Tianqiong let out a scream, falling to one knee before Ye Guichen.
The scene stunned everyone.
Wang Tianqiong, the Crown Prince of the mighty Azure Dragon Commerce, destined to be its future chairman.
His status was unparalleled in Jinling and even in the business world of the three provinces of Jiangnan.
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Even Wang Chaoyang was taken aback.
Ye Guichen really had some nerve.
Wang Tianqiong’s subordinates were enraged, quickly surrounding Ye Guichen.
"Let go of the Crown Prince!"
"Motherfucker, you have a death wish!"
"Let go immediately!"
Wang Tianqiong’s face turned ferocious.
However, he still showed a cruel smile: "Kid, you have guts! In my nearly fifty years, I’ve seen many storms, but never has anyone made me want to crush to dust so much. You’re the first."
Ye Guichen paid no heed to Wang Tianqiong’s threats, grinning: "What an honor."
"Ha-ha, good! Very good!" Wang Tianqiong waved his hand, signaling his men not to act rashly, and glared at Pang Quan: "Vice Chairman Pang, give him the money, not a penny less!"
Pang Quan shivered.
He knew this Crown Prince well.
His methods were not just ruthless.
Human lives were mere grass in his eyes.
Though nearly fifty, the title of Crown Prince was fitting in the mighty Azure Dragon Commerce where everyone greatly respected him.
Because he inherited Wang Xiao’s abilities and ruthless means.
Stopping at nothing to achieve his goals.
Though Pang Quan was Vice Chairman, he knew that with Wang Xiao aging, it wouldn’t be long before Wang Tianqiong took charge.
So, Pang Quan always deferred to Wang Tianqiong.
Seeing Wang Tianqiong yield, Pang Quan opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Wang Tianqiong: "Hurry up! Such a small amount is nothing to Azure Dragon Commerce! Though, I’m afraid some people might get the money but not live to spend it."
"No need for the Crown Prince to worry." Ye Guichen pressured harder.
Wang Tianqiong, bearing the humiliation, bent even lower.
Looking like he was bowing in submission to Ye Guichen.
Realizing he couldn’t delay further, Pang Quan quickly made a call.
Soon after, Pang Quan hung up the phone and spoke to Ye Guichen: "The money will be transferred to your account within five minutes, release the Crown Prince."
Ye Guichen had, of course, left his bank card details when he placed his bet.
Ye Guichen nodded with satisfaction and released Wang Tianqiong’s hand: "Sorry, I’m greedy for money, can’t help it. Don’t take it personally."
Wang Tianqiong stood up slowly, clutching his broken finger with hatred in his eyes: "Don’t worry, I won’t concern myself with a dead man."
With that, Wang Tianqiong fiercely ripped something out.
Blood spurted.
Wang Tianqiong had torn off his broken finger.
His face twisted in pain, looking more hideous.
Like a demon.
Everyone’s pupils contracted, shocked at how ruthless Wang Tianqiong was to himself.
Someone approached quickly, trying to bandage Wang Tianqiong’s wound, only to be shoved aside by him.
Wang Tianqiong sneered at Ye Guichen, shaking his finger: "Brother Ye, this finger is my gift to you. Next time, I’ll take back double. Be prepared!"
He threw the finger at Ye Guichen’s feet, turned, and left with his entourage.