"Who?! Who dares such shameless misconduct? Bring him out! I'll flay him alive!" Manager Joshua was drenched in cold sweat now, yelling furiously in the lobby. But the fat man had long since disappeared from sight. Finally, Joshua got the story from another customer and learned the Mediterranean man had provoked this VIP. Furious, he stormed behind the counter, dragged out the cowering offender and flung him before Justin.But Justin did not even glance at him. Instead, he turned to Derek:"Boss, why are there so many people in this world who enjoy looking down on others? We were just dealing with an annoying issue, and now this crops up?""Forget it. Seems there's another bank next door. Let's withdraw there instead. Sigh, for future business partnerships, I should look to other banks. Can't afford to provoke these haughty Libertas fellows!"With that, he headed for the exit with Derek. Panicking, Joshua rushed to obstruct their path, smiling and placating:"Gentlemen, miss, this wa
Back in the car, they went to a nearby cafe. Justin parked while Derek called his girlfriend, bluntly proposing to discuss the dowry issue. Hearing this, she fell silent. But a shrill female voice suddenly sounded on the call, followed by clamoring:"Kimberly, why say so much? He asked us there, so let's go! With your aunts present, if he can't put up $100k, don't think of succeeding!""Derek Ramirez, just you wait! Caesar's Cafe right? We'll be right over!"From the conversation, Justin discerned a formidable, money-grubbing character - not one to be trifled with.So they waited at the cafe, the luxury car hidden for a dramatic reveal later to bolster Derek's standing.After some thirty minutes, the door opened and over a dozen middle-aged women barged in belligerently like an army of warriors, presenting quite an intimidating sight.Seeing his girlfriend, Derek hurried over, fawning attentively. The girl clearly reciprocated, so the couple greeted affectionately.But a 40-something
"Why are you still fighting over this? You're like rabid dogs fighting over scraps," Justin sneered. "My boss already told you - he wants nothing more to do with you people. This money stays with us, so abandon your pathetic pipe dreams."But Trinity refused to back down. "On what grounds does he get to just walk away after so many years together? Is my daughter so worthless that he can just toss her aside like garbage? I don't think so. Even if they're breaking up, we deserve compensation for the emotional and youthful trauma Kimberly has endured," she declared stubbornly.At this point, even Justin had to laugh at the absurdity. He had dealt with shameless people before, but never someone so completely devoid of dignity. Trinity had promised Kimberly to two different suitors, shamelessly stringing them both along as backups. And now she had the audacity to make even greater demands? Justin had never witnessed such gall.Noticing Justin's hardened resolve, Derek's confidence seemed t
Justin was impressed by their bold-faced lies. But now that they'd acknowledged this wedding, nothing else mattered.He handed over his business card and said, "No need. Derek Ramirez is my big brother. I'll naturally handle all the wedding arrangements myself - the venue, bridal car, drinks, guests, everything.But if you dare to go back on your word, don't blame me for being merciless."Trinity took the card with trembling hands. Seeing the name on it, she nearly fell to the ground in shock."This...this...Sunrise Corporation's Executive Chairman, Justin!""You're that famous heavyweight tycoon Justin? But didn't you say Justin was hosting a dinner tonight for these two gentlemen?"The woman was totally confused."That's right, I did say that. Can't I host a dinner to celebrate my big brother's wedding? What, do you have a problem with that? Or shall we have a little chat, my fists haven't gotten any action in a while. Maybe we can spar a little?"Hearing this, Trinity shuddered in
"Hmph, dare to do the deed but not admit it? Your mom already promised you to me in marriage, and the wedding was set for next week. Now you've run off with this man, disgracing me utterly. If not adultery, then what is it?" "You fart!" Derek angrily cursed as well, face dark. It was clear he was genuinely furious. Since Justin had known Derek, he had always been good-tempered, considering himself a gentleman who valued propriety. To hear him throw decorum to the wind and curse unrestrained showed this matter had crossed his bottom line. "Oh, I haven't even gotten to you yet, you punk. Who the hell are you to steal Preston's woman? Looking to die? Go ask around, who in Nova City doesn't know Preston? Let me tell you, Viper is my boss. Don't believe I could call over hundreds of men to teach you a lesson?""Oh, what's that stench in this fine restaurant? Did someone's cesspool explode? So much foul odor, it's unbearable. I should lodge a complaint about the poor hygiene here. Believe
Bending to authority, the reluctant guards charged forward, only to be floored within minutes, unable to even crawl up.Of course, Justin didn't injure them severely, just used a special technique to seal several pressure points and immobilize them.Seeing this young man so casually trounce his men, Jayden Dunn's eyeballs nearly popped out in fright. Behind him, Preston reacted similarly, both clinging to each other with faces pale as corpses."What do you think? Not bad skills for little ol' me right? You lot are just too weak, not even worth my time. Anymore? Send me a truckload, I won't rest today till I've whipped you all into shape. Then you'll know Justin's prowess."Hearing this, the two looked bitterly resigned. Where could they find a truckload of men now? They were both abandoned, with no one to help them.Suddenly remembering his background, Preston yelled, "You can't touch me! I'm one of Viper's men. Let me tell you, I just called Viper and he's on his way. You'll be sorry
They arrived at a large square outside the restaurant, spacious with few obstructions—perfect for martial arts."Alright, this will do. Plenty of space. If you wanna fight then hurry up. I still have a meal to finish. Really, so annoying lately. Can't even eat in peace with people coming to slap my face."As he said this, he glanced meaningfully at Preston and Manager Dunn. The two men nearly spat blood in anger. Fuck! How dare he make it seem like they were the aggressors when he was the presumptuous one!"Fine, I won't keep you from your meal. Make your move!"Viper took up his stance as his men watched excitedly. They would get to witness their invincible boss thrash someone again and feel their hot blood boil. It seemed they were in for a show today.The crowd backed away, wary of getting caught in the crossfire.But Justin remained utterly still and casual.Seeing this, puzzlement covered every face except Viper's darkened one."What's this? Does friend not wish to exchange moves
"Ah yes, someone did summon me for help...Preston! Where do you think you're slithering off to?""Viper! I'm right here, not going anywhere. You misunderstand, I made no attempt to flee." "Misunderstanding, is it? You claimed someone threatened and tried to steal your wife. Explain yourself clearly. I will see justice done since I'm here."Preston crumpled to his knees in fright. "I lied, brother! My wife is safe at home. No one took her. And I was just rambling nonsense about being beaten in public - who would dare with all these witnesses? I must have been drunk and confused when I called you. Please forgive my idiocy, it won't happen again!""Still muddled, are you? Shall I help clear your head?"Cold sweat drenched Preston's back at the ominous words. "No, no!" he shrieked, but Viper ignored his pleas. Snatching a wine bottle from the table, he smashed it over Preston's head.Blood and wine gushed from the gaping wound. Preston collapsed, unconscious. Viper hauled him up, cursing