Free Web NovelChapter 210: Chapter 210 Wen Yonglin
The security guards, upon recognizing Wen Xiangyong, quickly set down their weapons and ran up to him to complain.
"Boss Wen, this brat is audacious as can be, he even dared to bully the young master and nearly killed him just now!" frёewebηovel.cѳm
Upon seeing Wen Xiangyong, Wen Zicong also snapped out of his panic and hurriedly crawled to Wen Xiangyong’s feet, crying.
"Dad, this little shit actually wanted to kill me, you need to have someone kill him quickly!"
Wen Xiangyong frowned slightly after hearing this and asked.
"Who did you say wants to kill you?"
Wen Zicong quickly pointed at Wang Hao, saying viciously.
"It’s him!"
Wen Xiangyong followed the direction of Wen Zicong’s finger and looked towards Wang Hao, his expression changing drastically in an instant.
Seeing Wen Xiangyong’s solemn expression, Wen Zicong couldn’t help but feel joy, knowing that there were two very formidable bodyguards with Wen Xiangyong, who usually wouldn’t accompany him unless there were special tasks that necessitated their presence.
Today, Wen Xiangyong had actually brought these two men with him, so he shouted at Wen Xiangyong.
"Dad, hurry up and tell Da Wu and Xiao Wu to kill this guy and avenge me!"
The security manager thought this was his chance to demonstrate his capabilities and before Da Wu and Xiao Wu could make their move, he stepped forward towards Wang Hao and struck without a word.
Wang Hao didn’t even deign to glance at the security manager, simply lifting his foot and sending the manager flying next to the luxury car.
Da Wu and Xiao Wu took this as a flagrant provocation and were also surprised at Wang Hao’s harshness, especially with so many onlookers present, so they immediately charged at Wang Hao.
The bystanders all started moving back incessantly, standing as far away as possible, fearing that they might become collateral damage.
At the same time, everyone felt pity for Wang Hao, who had dared to offend a member of the Wen Family in Zao City—it seemed he wouldn’t live past tomorrow.
Da Wu and Xiao Wu moved swiftly, closing in on Wang Hao with the speed of lightning.
"Beat him to death, kill him!"
Wen Zicong egged on the bodyguards from behind them.
"Stop right there!"
Just as conflict was about to erupt, Wen Xiangyong bellowed in anger, and the two bodyguards immediately stopped, pausing to the side.
"Dad, why did you stop them, didn’t you see how badly that kid beat me? You need to order them to kill him so I can have my revenge!"
Wen Zicong, clearly dissatisfied, tugged at Wen Xiangyong’s arm, nearly hopping with urgency.
"Slap!"
Wen Xiangyong turned around and delivered a resounding slap across Wen Zicong’s face.
The front of the Peninsula International Hotel suddenly fell silent, with everyone finding Wen Xiangyong’s actions baffling and staring unblinkingly at the father and son.
What on earth was going on? Wang Hao had hit Wen Xiangyong’s son, yet not only had Wen Xiangyong not sought revenge for his son, but he had also slapped his own son in front of everyone.
And the hit was not light; Wen Zicong’s face instantly bore a bright red handprint.
All the onlookers were dumbstruck.
"Well, if it isn’t brother Wang Hao!"
Amidst the shocked gazes, Wen Xiangyong suddenly walked over to Wang Hao with a smile, holding onto Wang Hao’s hands tightly.
"Brother Wang Hao, it’s all because my son is young and foolish and offended you. Please, for my sake, don’t hold it against him, will you?"
Upon hearing this person be called Wang Hao, the two bodyguards were also momentarily stunned, then quickly returned to Wang Hao’s side and said.
"Mr. Wang, we are truly sorry, we didn’t know who you were just now. Please forgive us if we have offended you!"
The surrounding onlookers were utterly confused.
What on earth was happening? How had the situation shifted so suddenly?
Just now, it was clearly Wang Hao who hit the young master of the Wen Family, so why did Wen Xiangyong’s two bodyguards apologize to Wang Hao? Who exactly is this Wang Hao?
For the Wen Family to act so humbly toward him, he must have quite the background. Could he have more clout than the old master of the Wen Family?
Everyone around was guessing Wang Hao’s identity in their minds.
"Dad, are you alright? I got beaten up by this guy, and you’re still bowing and scraping to him?"
Wen Zicong then pointed at the two bodyguards, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and cursed.
"You two ingrate hounds raised by the Wen Family, you actually don’t side with your masters against outsiders and instead fawn over this stranger. What use is it for our Wen Family to keep you around?"
Upon hearing this, Da Wu and Xiao Wu’s faces instantly darkened. Although they were hired as bodyguards for Wen Xiangyong, they were not owned by the Wen Family.
Although they were very angry, they didn’t say anything, just showing very displeased expressions on their faces.
"Slap! Slap!"
Wen Xiangyong shook with rage and stepped forward to slap Wen Zicong twice, sharply scolding him.
"You disrespectful thing, how can you have no manners? I always told you that Da Wu and Xiao Wu are your brothers, both at home and outside."
"If you talk about them like that again, I won’t wait for Brother Wang Hao to deal with you; I will teach you a lesson myself."
Wang Hao could tell that Wen Xiangyong was truly angry. The two slaps he had delivered to his own son’s face did not hold back any sympathy.
"You actually hit me?"
Wen Zicong, clutching his face, yelled furiously.
"I’m going to tell Grandpa right now. If you have the guts, you can beat me to death in front of him. After you’ve killed his only grandson, let’s see who will manage the Wen Family’s business!"
Having said that, Wen Zicong ran into the hotel crying.
Wang Hao shook his head, thinking that if his own son were this rebellious in the future, he would rather donate all his wealth to the state than leave it to such a scoundrel.
After Wen Zicong left, Wen Xiangyong gave Wang Hao an awkward smile.
Wen Xiangyong was the middle-aged man who, the night before last, had been pacing in front of Wang Hao’s hotel in Chicheng County and was robbed. Later, it was Wang Hao who had helped him back to his room.
In this light, Wang Hao was indeed his benefactor.
Wang Hao had seen Wen Xiangyong’s business card and thought he was just a straightforward real estate boss, not expecting that he also ran the most luxurious hotel in Zao City.
"Brother Wang Hao, I’m really sorry to have caused you embarrassment. This son of mine..."
Wen Xiangyong didn’t know how to describe his son and could only shake his head helplessly.
"Brother Wen, Wen Zicong is still a child. As long as you guide him patiently, he will surely turn over a new leaf. You don’t need to worry too much," Wang Hao said with a smile, finding no better words to comfort Wen Xiangyong, so he resorted to platitudes. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
"Let’s hope so, brother. Please, come inside!"
Wen Xiangyong didn’t want to ramble on and led Wang Hao straight into the hotel.
The onlookers were still reeling from the shock. Normally, those who could afford to spend at Peninsula International Hotel in Zao City were people with a certain level of capital, and many of them sought to establish connections with the Wen Family.
But the Wen Family didn’t take any notice of them or even spare them a glance.
This Wang Hao, who dressed like a peasant, commanded so much respect from the Wen Family. They even had Wen Xiangyong personally come to greet him, which indicated that Wang Hao’s identity was indeed not simple.
These people couldn’t help but take another look at Wang Hao, reminding themselves not to offend him if they had the chance to meet him in the future.
"Brother Wen, I came to see an old man this time. Interestingly enough, he also has the surname Wen. He said he would send someone to meet me at the hotel entrance. It can’t be such a coincidence that it’s you, right?" Wang Hao curiously asked.
"I knew Brother Wang Hao had sharp judgment. The old man you mentioned is none other than our father, Wen Yonglin," Wen Xiangyong said, pushing open the door to an office...
