"If you expect me to still be someone who would do nothing and allow every cat and dog in the street to walk over my head before I become your grandfather, then that is impossible. I am now a changed man; I will be someone whom dragons and lions will bow to; I will stand at the top of the world, and everyone will bow to me," Old Ye proclaimed arrogantly. He has the capital to be unbridled with his words.With his temper as Emperor Dao, he had said too little.Although Hayden was suspicious of the young man claiming to be his grandfather, he felt relieved that Old Ye's personality had changed.He was very aggrieved at how his grandfather and sisters, along with his brothers and himself, were maltreated these past few years; they were tortured to the extent they couldn't even fight back, and the former Old Ye didn't have the intention to fight back even if they wished to."Those who try to ruin me will be doomed; those who favour me will be rewarded; and every debt will be paid accordin

The bicycle thief's swift action of surrendering and pleading for mercy rendered Old Ye speechless.He has not even started playing with the thief yet, and he caved in immediately. Old Ye didn't expect that the thief didn't have any backbone; in the immortal world, he had run into countless thieves who had hundreds and thousands of means of escaping calamities.Looking at the snot and tears covering the thief's face as he pleaded fearfully, his tongue clicked."I won't kill you," Old Ye replied softly. His imposing posturing was already gone; there was no need for it with the way the thief was behaving."Thank you, thank you," the blue-shirt youth thanked him incessantly while kowtowing with his head slamming down the concrete pavement."Hand over the money," Old Ye demanded.The blue shirt youth sprung to his feet and handed over all the money he had counted earlier fawningly. He was even smiling, but the smile plastered on his face was uglier than his crying face."The ones in your

Brilliant High School was situated in the heart of A-city, and the Twin Towers were very popular.It is known as one of the best high schools in A-city. it can't be helped, With the backing of the Daniels, Brilliant High School is expected to be outstanding; otherwise, it might as well close its doors.The gate of Brilliant High School was known as the beautiful gate because it was forged with pearls and gold.The school gate was crowded with cars, and inside the school compound, a lot of cars were also parked as pupils were brought in by their parents and guardians, showing how popular it is amongst the rich in the city.Amid this beautiful sight, a scene stood out: a bicycle with cars behind it stood before the gate entrance."You can't go in," the gateman of Brilliant High School snorted condescendingly, his nostrils flaring towards the sky.The gateman always wagged his tail like a dog in front of those beautiful cars that pulled into the school; he had been ordered around for yea

With the Smith influence and power in A-City, blacklisting John from schooling in A-City is as simple as drinking water.Mr. Smith was expecting Old Ye to get down on his knees and grovel before him, pleading, but Old Ye remained sitting calmly like an old well without a ripple, looking at him like a clown.This infuriated Mr. Smith more."Principal Gad?" Mr. Smith called out to Principal Gad, who stood without moving."I will do as you have said, Mr. Smith," Principal Gad agreed immediately, without even attempting to mediate the situation.A gloating smile appeared on Mr. Smith's face, but the smile disappeared when Principal Gad didn't move an inch.His face fell, and he asked in a solemn and displeased voice, "Principal Gad, what do you mean by this?"Sweating profusely Principal Gad responded, looking terrified, "I can't move my legs."Mr. Smith became even more dissatisfied, and he threatened with a deep voice, "Principal Gad, I donate one million dollars every month to this sch

The large banking hall had several separate cubicles, and the teller counters were all designated with numbers.The waiting seats were situated close to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the number of customers in the banking hall was neither too many nor too few.Old Ye stood there for some time while ransacking the former Old Ye's memories, but to his dismay, the former Old Ye hardly went into the banking hall.Taking a step forward, he walked towards one of the counter tellers and spoke to the cashier on the seat."I want to check my account balance," Old Ye said the moment he got close."Good day, sir; you will have to go to the customer care department," responded the cashier professionally.Old Ye's eyebrows knitted in a frown. Retracting his gaze, he looked around. Seeing Old Ye's reaction, the cashier added, "Over there is the customer service department."Old Ye thanked the cashier and strode towards the customer service area; that is when the Wilson family's young master walk