"I told you not to be a good-for-nothing, causing trouble everywhere you go. Now apologize to Mr. Ning immediately!"
Ding Qian's face was flushed with rage as he lashed out at Ding Kun with punches and kicks.
Even though Ding Kun felt aggrieved, he didn't dare to defy his father and could only bow unwillingly to Ning Fan and the others.
"Sorry, sorry... it was all my fault before, please forgive me," he said.
Ding Qian's face was plastered with a fawning smile as he cautiously said, "Mr. Ning, my foolish son was blind to your greatness and offended you. I beg your forgiveness."
Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "You know me?"
"Cough cough..." Ding Qian coughed twice and said sheepishly, "I was present at the Shen Family banquet today, so I had the honor of witnessing Mr. Ning's remarkable presence..."
Though his own Ding family had some influence in Shen City, it was nothing compared to the Shen Family—practically indistinguishable from ordinary people.