"Heh, the general manager of the Xiao Family, I remember you used to roam the streets begging, didn't you?
So the Xiao Family has such a person as their manager, doesn't speak highly of them."
Zhu Wuneng sneered.
"So what if I begged? Your son is still in prison."
Xiao Gang retorted disdainfully.
"You!"
Zhu Wuneng was really struck where it hurt, with one son dead and another in prison.
It was quite embarrassing.
"Enough of this nonsense, all of you, kneel and talk!"
Zhu Wuneng coldly commanded.
"Kneel?"
Xiao Chen scoffed, "Is this your way of treating guests?"
"You don't count as a guest, you're at best a fool who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!
Kneel when I tell you to kneel, stop with the useless talk!"
The Ming Family Patriarch spoke.
"Exactly, in front of us, you're only fit to kneel!"
Everyone laughed, openly mocking.
"Heh, tell me to speak while kneeling, just don't regret it later. When you beg for mercy, remember how you treated me now!"