Old Ye stood there quietly without saying a word; he had never been in such a situation that he couldn't decide in an entire minute.As Emperor Dao, he was used to swift decisions and swift action, but faced with Jenny's pleading look, he couldn't bear to reject her."Why don't you choose another career? I don't like dancers." Old Ye said unhappily.He understated it, he hated dancers to the bone."Dad, that is my dream career; I want to become a dancer," Jenny insisted, more bold this time.Old Ye stood there quietly. He didn't want to make Jenny sad, so he couldn't bear to reject her.Realising that the cultivation world and the current world he is in now were parallel worlds, their morals, ethics, and entire worldviews were different.He rummaged through the former Old Ye's memories, and then he realised it wasn't as bad as he thought; although dancers were not as famous as other entertainers, they existed, and they had their recognitions."If you want to become a dancer, you can b
Old Ye looked at Manager Sam on the floor with a murderous gaze. He walked towards him and stepped on his leg. His bone made a cracking sound."Argh!" Manager Sam woke up with a howl, his face contorted in pain as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.Old Ye stepped on the other leg, crushing it under his foot."Argh! Please, don't kill me; don't kill me." Manager Sam begged anxiously in fear; his eyes were covered in tears."You dare beat up this Lord's grandson to such an extent; killing you is a light punishment; you don't deserve to die." Old Ye said with a deep murderous tone and crushed the other arm.The pain was very unbearable. Manager Sam, who was begging for life, started crying pitifully as he said, "Please, kill me; I don't want to live anymore."Old Ye's lips curled up into a sneer, and he retorted, "When has this Lord ever listened to anyone? Do you want to die? It isn't that easy; you have to live to witness all the pains of death."Done talking, Old Ye crushed all th
When Old Ye saw them, he knew those were contractors sent by the Daniels.His face darkened. He had not even gone to settle scores with the Daniels family, but they still had the guts to come knocking in search of more trouble."If you don't want to die, get lost for this Lord!" Old Ye roared in rage; he didn't show a bit of courtesy to those government officials in suits at all."Sir, are you one of the Ye family members? This is an evacuation letter from the mayor's office. We are here to inform you that in seven days if you don't move out of this place, you will be forcefully ejected." The lawyer amongst the men in suits came forward to serve Old Ye a letter.The letter in his hands caught fire."My God!" the lawyer shrieked in horror and tossed the letter away in fear.Old Ye didn't want to listen to their bullshit. What mayor's office? what evacuation? What forceful ejection?That kind of threat didn't move him; whatever tricks the Daniels were trying to play, it was nonsense
Old Ye was already furious from the beginning of Cynthia's incessant pestering, but her last words infuriated him even more."Cynthia, you are talking nonsense; we are here to buy clothes," Jenny responded with a pale face; she didn't sound confident.With her family's financial situation, she didn't believe they could afford any of the brands in Dreamland."Jenny, you don't believe the nonsense you are saying; how do you expect people to believe you? Have you eaten?" Cynthia sneered in disdain; she even became more confident that Jenny was here to look at dresses and shoes and return empty-handed."You pester this Lord with your ugly face incessantly, but this Lord is magnanimous to tolerate it, but that wasn't enough; you went ahead and called my granddaughter a thief. Are you tired of living and wishing to die faster?" Old Ye said with an expressionless face. He took a step towards Cynthia.Cynthia felt a chill down her spine; she felt like her life would be taken if she remained s
Although Cynthia was scared away by Old Ye's actions a few minutes ago, she didn't leave the hall; she stayed around and made her payment, but she stayed away from Old Ye.But her instinct to look for trouble overwhelmed her terror when she heard Jenny mention the Wilson family."Hur hur! Even dogs and rats want to attend the Wilson family bouquet; what a lofty dream of the poor." Young Master Shan mocked mercilessly. He got over the slap after a few minutes of experiencing hell and ran back to 'cause trouble.The two bodyguards behind them were very vigilant this time; they looked at Old Ye attentively, waiting for him to take action."Cynthia, if you and your family didn't get the invitation, it doesn't mean others can't," Jenny retorted.A smile suddenly appeared on her face. She had never had the opportunity to talk back to Cynthia, who bullied her unscrupulously in the Anderson family; she always had to lower her head before Cynthia.Although their ruckus had long attracted the D
Old Anderson's words meant that the Ye family didn't deserve an invitation; to put it bluntly, they were holding the invitation on behalf of the Anderson family."Even God and man will punish us if we don't take the invitation card, Philip. Do whatever it takes to get the invitation card from them," Old Anderson said.Philip nodded; he also understood the importance of the invitation card.Turning to Cynthia Old Anderson continued, "You have done well this time; there is no need to go with Philip; when he gets the invitation card, I will take you to the birthday party with me for your contribution."Old Anderson was talking like someone who was going to recover his property instead of acting like someone who was going to seek a favour from the Ye family."Dad, I will be on my way." Philip stood up and said that the earlier he got the invitation card, the better their preparation would be for the Wilson family patriarch's birthday.Old Anderson didn't delay him; he sent twenty of the b
The twenty-man team of bodyguards felt chills down their spines; they didn't have the guts to make a move.They looked at one another indecisively.Philip staggered to his feet; his entire body was covered in dust, his refined appearance was gone, and he wasn't looking as handsome as when he came. With the obvious palm print on his face, he looked hideous.He didn't expect Old Ye to strike while they were still trading words, and he didn't even know how he did it."Beat him, beat him up!" Philip roared in rage; he was very angry. His chest rose and fell in anger, while his eyes turned bloodshot in rage.The twenty bodyguards looked at one another, wondering who would boldly step forward to start the fight."Let's go in, Jenny," Old Ye said, holding Jenny's arm. The two of them turned around and returned inside the house.When Philip saw that the twenty bodyguards were not taking action, but rather watching them get away, he roared, "What are you all standing like idiots for? Go get th
Inside the Wilson manor was filled with cars. Although there are hundreds of cars in the manor, there is still lots of space to park more cars.At the gate, before anyone could access the Wilson Manor, he had to confirm the invitation card at a machine in a corner.When Old Ye got to the gate, four cars were ahead, going in, while at the side was a car parked by the roadside.Old Anderson and Philip, with Cynthia, were waiting confidently for the invitation card in the hands of Old Ye.They have sent some assassins after Old Ye, and he was confident those assassins would get the invitation card."Dad, why are they not here yet? What is taking them so long?" Philip asked anxiously, pacing front and back.Old Anderson by the side laughed heartily and then told Philip, "Don't be anxious; even if they have wings, there is no way they are going to escape those men I sent. They will soon be here."Old Anderson was very confident that the men he sent would surely get the invitation card from