Justin reached under the table and pulled out a Gatling gun, its rows of menacing barrels leaving the young masters pale and unsteady, barely holding their pistols. My God, was that magic? How did he get a huge Gatling gun in here, and produce it from under the table? Was there a secret passage? No, they had sat at the table too with nothing odd. So how did it become this heavy weapon? Were they seeing ghosts?No matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out it was the System's doing. Justin had collected Gatling gun fragments long ago and assembled them in his warehouse. He knew bringing it out meant no peace, but with no one to disturb them today, it was a chance to finally indulge his desire to mow things down with a Gatling gun. How could he pass up this opportunity? "What are you doing? Don't act rashly! I'm warning you, murder is a crime punishable by death. You're still young with your whole life ahead. Don't do anything crazy!"The elders were also panic
Of course, we painstakingly built up these groups from nothing, so they are like our own children, far better than these worthless sons of ours. That is why we humbly ask you to take these rotten boys in exchange for our companies.""Tiger fathers devour not their cubs, yet you'd readily offer up your sons for your companies. Such ruthlessness is unparalleled indeed," Justin remarked."You jest, sir. There is no feud between our families. This mess stems solely from these wretches offending you. So let them shoulder the consequences, as is only right. Without this lesson, they will never grow up." The two fathers were determined to sell out their own sons."Very well, seeing your utmost sincerity, I shall reluctantly accept your apology. But some debts remain between these young masters and I. Fortunately, as their fathers, you're both here today. Why don't we settle this so no lingering grudges remain? I have a poor memory and tend to forget past grievances, after all."Hearing this
"Mr. Lee, there's no need to fear me so. I don't bite. I know you bought this car for Mr. Green, but now he's given it to me. I've come to collect what's mine. Surely you won't go back on your word? I despise people who don't honor promises. Also, I tend to lash out when displeased. I'll break out odd contraptions - who knows, I might blow this place up! That would be unfortunate."Just look at what he's saying! Could John Lee not be afraid? Try to imagine, if someone came to your door with a bunch of heavy weapons, demanding you give them a car - not just any car, but that specific one - and threatening to blow your mansion to pieces if you don't comply. Could you take that? Of course not. So now he was furiously scolding his son. The boy usually didn't apply himself in his studies, instead spending his days street racing. And now look at the fine mess he'd landed them in, nearly costing his old man's life! A good-for-nothing brat like this was worse than useless. He'd be better o
"Excellent. Just look for my companion here when you arrive. He'll represent me fully in all matters."And so Justin got one back on Mr. Webb for laughing at him earlier. Served him right! Maybe these two really would strike an unlikely spark. Then Lucas Webb wouldn't have to worry about his son's marriage prospects. Though Mr. Webb was in for one hell of a beating.After chatting with her for a bit, the German beauty sashayed away, tossing a flirtatious glance at Justin over her shoulder. Justin just smiled back benignly, even making an exaggerated lecherous expression. To any onlooker, it was clear these two had hit it off. Oblivious Mr. Webb certainly thought so."Not bad, Justin! A beauty falling right into your lap! I'm a little jealous, bro. It seems your peach blossom luck can't be escaped tonight. Remember to buy me a drink later!" "Don't worry, drinks are a must! But take care of yourself tonight, big bro. Don't overdo it." Justin replied.With that cryptic parting shot, J
"Mr. Wilson, come! Let me introduce my husband, Richard Lee, and our son George Lee. Dear, this is the young man who saved our George - call him Mr. Wilson.""Mr. Wilson, pleased to meet you. We can't thank you enough for coming to George's aid that day. He would've been in grave danger otherwise." "Please, Mr. Lee, you're too kind. I only did what anyone would and should have. No need for such extravagant thanks, this lavish restaurant is really too much." Justin demurred."Compared to your great kindness, this is nothing. Shall we go in and chat over the meal?" Richard Lee deferentially ushered Justin inside. They quickly ordered upon receiving the menus. While waiting for the food, Richard drew Justin into lively conversation, displaying impressive intellect and knowledge. Justin mostly made vague sounds of agreement, lacking interest to fully engage. He found George quite amusing and precocious though, making him think about having kids.Soon they came to discussing their famil
Indeed, Adrian knelt before his furious parents, a large plant pot holder raised above his head. His mother berated him while Lucas stood by mutely, not daring to speak. "I've spoiled you rotten. Gallivanting and womanizing was bad enough, but now you've brought a foreign woman home! You're old enough to know better. Just look at Justin - about your age but from an impoverished village. He worked hard and seized opportunity; now his cosmetics company earns millions daily. My girlfriends are clamoring to place orders through me! In just over two years, he's built a fortune rivaling what your father and I toiled our entire lives for.And you - no proper career, just playboys and parties. I could forgive the women, but bringing a foreigner home?" Kennedy ranted mercilessly. Adrian burned to explain it was Justin's doing, not his own. But he knew his mother would never believe that, likely punishing him further. So he swallowed the bitter pill in silence, inwardly cursing Justin. "I tr
After breakfast, Justin took the girls shopping around Metropolis Central. As they left the hotel, Sydney Rice advised the girls to wear disguises. Justin scoffed and they went out openly, soon learning the grave error of that decision. Swarms of fans mobbed Sydney Rice, begging for autographs and photos. Justin was reduced to a bodyguard, miserable from the chaos.Returning at last, exhausted with their shopping bags, Sydney's social media had already exploded with speculation about her new boyfriend after fan photos circulated. She boldly confirmed the relationship and posted sweet couple selfies with Justin, igniting even more frenzy. Entertainment reporters swarmed the hotel. The group hid in their room, unable to withstand the madness outside. Sydney's company called repeatedly, unsure how to handle the scandalous news and its impact on their top star's career. But as Sydney was the CEO, they didn't dare react too harshly, politely discussing options instead.Sydney dismissed th
Then Ava stepped forward and said, "Dear, don't be upset. Do you remember what today is? It's the day we first met at the mall. That's when we saw each other and decided to be together. You spent a lot to help me out of difficulty, and from that point, I started liking you more and more. Now it's been exactly one year, so today is the anniversary of when we first met. The girls and I discussed commemorating the day we each first met you every year from now on. What do you think?"Seeing the girls' delighted faces, Justin's uneasiness vanished. He got up and pinched each girl's nose playfully, eliciting protests all around. "Since you ladies have decided, do I have a say? Fine, from now on we'll have a party every year today, counting this as the first one. What are you waiting for? Cut the cake!"Justin and the girls reveled until late into the night. At first still energetic, eventually everyone grew tired, lying on the hill gazing at the sunset, then stargazing."System, can you d