Chapter 6810
Don't you know who you've offended?
These people had their mouths agape, as if a fist could fit inside.
Ma Zhenxiong and his daughter looked as if they had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world, their expressions gradually changing from shock to despair; the driver, Xiao Wang, also ignored his pain, staring wide-eyed at everything that was happening in front of him.
This super-powerful figure, whose every stomp could shake the entire ancient city's business district, Liu Jianming, the helmsman of Jianming Group, actually lowered his head slightly towards the young man in black cloth!
His posture was extremely humble, as if Xiao Chen in front of him was a high and mighty emperor.
His voice was deep and powerful, filled with heartfelt reverence and sincerity, as he slowly said, "Mr. Xiao, I am extremely sorry!"
It's my fault for not disciplining them properly, and these clueless fools have spoiled your fun!
Please calm down!
Could you perhaps leave this matter to me to handle?
I guarantee I will give you a satisfactory answer and ensure that those who offended you receive the punishment they deserve.
"Mr. Xiao... Mr. Xiao?!"
Liu Jianming's sudden, almost humble attitude and address were like a bombshell, exploding in the deathly silent barbecue restaurant!
The sound of the explosion seemed to echo in everyone's ears, making their heads buzz.
Everyone felt that their worldview had been completely overturned at this moment, and everything that was happening before their eyes was completely beyond their comprehension.
They couldn't understand why Liu Jianming, who was always aloof and imposing, would be so respectful and humble to a seemingly ordinary young man.
The fawning smile on Ma Zhenxiong's face froze instantly, like a frozen lake. Then, the smile shattered into countless tiny fragments, as if a fine piece of porcelain had been smashed by a heavy hammer.
It was as if an invisible hand had suddenly pulled out all the bones from his body. His body swayed uncontrollably, like a withered leaf teetering in the autumn wind, about to fall at any moment.
His face instantly turned ashen, as if all the blood had been drained from his skin. His face, which had just had a trace of color, was now lifeless.
Large beads of cold sweat suddenly poured out from his forehead, temples, and back of his neck, like a flood bursting its banks, instantly soaking his collar.
Sweat streamed down his face, dripping onto the ground with a "drip-drip" sound that was particularly jarring in the deathly silence.
Liu Jianming…President Liu…is actually so respectful to this young man?!
Even... humbling yourself?!
Ma Zhenxiong's eyes widened like copper bells, his eyeballs almost bulging out, his gaze filled with disbelief and extreme shock.
His mouth opened unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out, as if an invisible hand was choking him.
They still call him "Mr. Xiao"?!
This title struck Ma Zhenxiong's heart like a heavy hammer, causing his heart to clench sharply.
His mind was completely in chaos, buzzing and foggy, as if a swarm of bees were frantically buzzing around in his head.
An immense fear, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly coiled around his heart, tightening its grip until he could barely breathe.
He felt his legs go weak, as if he were walking on cotton, and he might collapse to the ground at any moment.
Who is Liu Jianming? He's someone who stands at the very top of the pyramid in the ancient city and even the entire western region!
In the ancient city, his name is like an invisible passport; wherever he goes, he is revered and sought after by the people.
His power was immense; the entire business world would tremble at the slightest stomp of his foot. He was incredibly wealthy, with riches flowing into his name like a mighty river.
In front of Liu Jianming, Ma Zhenxiong was nothing more than a "small boss" who needed to rely on the other party's whims and survive by leaking a little soup between the other party's fingers!
It was incredibly difficult for him to even see Liu Jianming normally. Every time they met, he had to be extremely careful and respectful, for fear of accidentally offending this big shot.
Although the Ma family is considered a family with considerable influence in the area, Ma Zhenxiong's status within the Ma family is not particularly high.
He was just an ordinary member of the family, with no real power, and could only barely make a living by running some small businesses.
The reason he can act so arrogantly outside is simply because he relies on the Ma family's reputation.
What kind of person could make Lau Kin-ming lower himself to such an extent, almost fawning over him?!
Ma Zhenxiong dared not even think about it!
His brain raced like a high-speed computer, trying to search for any information about "Mr. Xiao" in the corners of his memory.
But his memory was like a barren desert, a blank slate, without any useful clues.
Only Liu Jianming's respectful posture, like a branding iron, was seared onto his retina and deeply etched into his mind, making it unforgettable for him.
He knew he had kicked a hornet's nest this time, and this hornet's nest was no ordinary one; he could even foresee the tragic end he was about to face.
After receiving a tacit nod from Xiao Chen, Liu Jianming's slightly twitching head seemed to be the key to unlocking a storm. He slowly turned around, his movements steady yet carrying an undeniable authority.
His deep eyes, which already contained a shrewdness and ruthlessness that were beyond the reach of ordinary people, now contained a thunderous rage, as if a raging fire was burning within them, ready to burn everything in front of him to ashes.
Finally, those eyes landed on Ma Zhenxiong, whose face was ashen.
That gaze was cold and sharp, no longer looking at a former partner, but at a pile of unsightly garbage, wishing it could be wiped out of sight immediately.
"Ma Zhenxiong!" Liu Jianming's voice wasn't loud, but in the silence where you could almost hear your heartbeat, it carried immense power.
Every word was like a sharp icicle, carrying a chilling cold, piercing Ma Zhenxiong's eardrums and heart.
The voice echoed in Ma Zhenxiong's mind, like the whisper of a demon, making his blood seem to freeze.
Ma Zhenxiong trembled from the angry rebuke, his already pale face turning even more bloodless, like a blank sheet of paper.
His lips moved like a fish out of water, desperately trying to breathe and explain, but something seemed to be blocking his throat, preventing him from making any sound.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and his legs shook like a sieve, teetering on the verge of collapse.
"Do you even know who you've offended?!" Liu Jianming's voice suddenly rose, like a thunderclap in Ma Zhenxiong's ears, filled with boundless rage.
The anger surged like a raging tide, wave after wave, seemingly threatening to completely engulf Ma Zhenxiong. (End of Chapter)