Chapter 12 What Thing

Begging on your knees?

Xu Hao's face immediately darkened, "Sun Hao, it seems you've gotten over your pain and forgotten how it felt? The wounds on your face should still hurt, right? Don't forget, I'm President Liu's husband!"

Sun Hao burst out into crazed laughter, "President Liu's husband? Go fuck yourself, you're still dreaming! My aunt said that at today's meeting, Liu Ruyan that bitch is going to be ousted soon, and you're nothing! You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, boys, beat him... beat him ruthlessly..."

As Sun Hao's words fell, he and a group of security guards began swinging their batons, smashing them toward Xu Hao.

Xu Hao had yet to react, when from the hall, a scolding voice suddenly roared, "Sun Hao, what are you doing? Stop it... are you looking for death..."

It was none other than Zhang Lan and Zhang Ya, along with Zhang Lin. Each of them was holding a storage box, having just finished handing over their work, they had resigned and were preparing to go home.

"Auntie... You're here? I'm just dealing with this ignorant dog!" Sun Hao approached, somewhat ingratiatingly, "Auntie, what are you moving? Let me help you with that!"

As he spoke, Sun Hao reached out to help Zhang Lan with the storage box.

Zhang Lan, seeing Xu Hao's somber face, nearly went mad with anger, "You good-for-nothing, I don't need your help with shit!" Zhang Lan suddenly lifted the storage box and smashed it hard onto Sun Hao's head, leaving him seeing stars, staggering, nearly falling over.

Sun Hao looked at Zhang Lan, not understanding, and said, "Auntie, what do you mean by this?"

The security guards who had been about to hit Xu Hao also stopped in their tracks. Some sharp-eyed guards noticed that the storage boxes in the hands of Zhang Lan and the others seemed to indicate they were the ones kicked out of the company.

This...

Zhang Lan snatched the baton from Sun Hao's hand and started beating him fiercely, "What do I mean? You bastard, go and apologize to Xu Hao right now... beg for his forgiveness, or don't blame me for not warning you... you won't even know how you died!"

Thinking of Xu Hao's terrifying methods, Zhang Lan couldn't help shuddering. Their own deeply hidden secrets had been thoroughly investigated by Xu Hao. If Xu Hao wanted to deal with Sun Hao, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.

"Apologize? Apologize to Xu Hao? Why should I?" Sun Hao jumped up, dodging Zhang Lan's baton attacks, and retorted, "Auntie, didn't you say that today we were going to kick that bitch Liu Ruyan out of the company?"

"..." Zhang Lan was speechless with anger at Sun Hao's words, how could her nephew be so foolish? "Are you blind, didn't you see that I was the one being kicked out? Now, Xu Hao is the company's second-largest shareholder, I... have already resigned, and so has your fourth aunt..."

After Zhang Lan's explanation, Sun Hao looked at Zhang Lan, Zhang Ya, and Zhang Lin's storage boxes, touched his head in a daze, and his eyes almost popped out in shock, "Auntie, you're not kidding, right? Is this true?"

Zhang Lin, standing aside, couldn't stand watching this idiot any longer, and kicked Sun Hao's butt, "Just go and apologize quickly, don't drag us into your death wish."

Zhang Lin still needed Xu Hao's help with a situation later. If Xu Hao didn't step in, then his daughter Zhang Shishi would probably be bullied by that bastard Wu Yu.

"I..." Sun Hao was kicked in front of Xu Hao and looked at Xu Hao with a bitter expression. By now, Sun Hao regretted it so much he wanted to slap himself. If he had known Xu Hao was so powerful, he wouldn't have caused all this trouble.

At noon he had been beaten up once, and now he was asking for it again.

"Young Master Xu, I'm sorry... I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Xu Hao looked at Sun Hao indifferently, "Hmph, Captain Sun, I remember that the thick phlegm over there was spat out by you, telling me to lick it clean, right? I won't make it hard for you, here... go and lick that phlegm clean... and we'll call it even... otherwise, just get lost!"

"This..." Sun Hao looked at the phlegm he'd spat on the floor, his Adam's apple bobbed twice, and then he looked at Zhang Lan a few times before finally clenching his teeth and saying, "Fine, I'll lick it!"

The security team captain of Liu Corporation earns over ten thousand a month, and Sun Hao was not willing to lose this job!

Watching Sun Hao sprawled on the ground, Xu Hao sneered, "Captain Sun, from now on, keep your eyes peeled and stop looking down on people like a dog!"

As his words fell, Xu Hao took big strides towards the parking area and started up his Aston Martin One-77.

Zhang Lan and Zhang Lin, Sun Hao, and a host of bodyguards all gaped at Xu Hao's Aston Martin One-77, dumbfounded.

"Big brother, isn't that an Aston Martin Xu Hao's got? I've heard it's at least four million plus!" Zhang Lan felt like his brain couldn't quite process it all.

Previously, when Xu Hao had brought all those Ferrari car fleets, everyone thought they were rented. But after Xu Hao made an appearance at a company meeting, Zhang Lan suddenly realized that Xu Hao's fleets might not be rentals after all.

Zhang Lin took a closer look at Xu Hao's car, then gasped, "Four million? You're too naive. Xu Hao's car costs at least 47 million, it's a limited edition Aston Martin One-77. This Xu Hao... too frightening!"

...

When Xu Hao drove to Jing'an Royal Hotel, it was just past five o'clock. He parked his car at the hotel entrance, where the parking attendants, as if facing a formidable enemy, came over, four or five of them, and cleared out three parking spots just so Xu Hao could park.

Xu Hao's car was parked in the middle spot, with the two adjacent spots left empty, and barriers set up around it.

There was no choice, a 47-million-car — the hotel couldn't afford the responsibility if anyone touched it.

Upon entering the hotel's private room, quite a few classmates had already arrived. Zhao Feng was there too. As soon as he saw Xu Hao, he eagerly called out, "Brother Hao, over here!"

The other classmates looked up at Xu Hao, some nodded at him, while others completely ignored him.

"Brother Hao, you sit next to me later. Qi Jun wouldn't dare to bully you!" Zhao Feng offered a seat to Xu Hao, motioning him to sit down.

Xu Hao looked at Zhao Feng gratefully. This Zhao Feng was indeed a true friend, "Thank you!"

Right after Xu Hao entered the hotel, Wang Zhong, with several cars, also stopped at the hotel entrance, and, along with seven or eight bodyguards, went upstairs quietly. He commandeered the private room opposite to Xu Hao's and then sent Xu Hao a text message.

"Young Master, your old servant and his men are in the private room opposite yours. Should you need anything, just command us."

Xu Hao, seeing the text message, glanced towards the entrance. Indeed, there were Wang Zhong and a few bodyguards in suits in the room opposite.

After some idle chatter, a youth with a big gold chain, flanked by several men, strutted into the private room, cursing as he walked, "Fuck! Since when did Jing'an City get an Aston Martin One-77, a limited edition at that? One person taking up three parking spots, real big shot!"

The arrival was none other than Qi Jun...

By Qi Jun's side was a long-dressed girl, frowning, who looked pure, sexy, and tall — none other than Qin Yao, the Goddess whom Xu Hao had secretly adored back in the day!

Upon entering the room and seeing Xu Hao, Qin Yao couldn't help but smile. Seeing an empty seat next to Xu Hao, she quickly took two steps and sat down beside him, "Xu Hao, long time no see, huh?"

"Long time no see!" Xu Hao responded politely, his heart still skipping a beat at the sight of Qin Yao.

Originally planning to sit at another table, Qi Jun and his friends changed course when they saw Qin Yao sitting next to Xu Hao. Qi Jun's face turned grim as he approached Xu Hao, slapping him on the shoulder, "Xu Hao, do the smart thing and get lost!"