Kúiwù released his nephew and turned to face the members of the Dragon Gang who were already shivering in their boots. "Do you know why I called you all here?"
The members of the Dragon Gang were all tongue tied in fear as they stood in between the big intimidating elite bodyguards. Most of them were petty thieves and small scale gangsters, why were they being dragged into this mess? "Boss, please spare us!"
"Kong Zhu will be temporarily suspended from
his position so you people will be under Wang Yong's command. Any attempts of rebellion will be punished with death!" Kúiwù glared at them.
Kong Zhu's face was full of disbelief as he crawled weakly to grab his uncle's legs. "Godfather..."
"I have made up my mind. Until you show me that you are worthy of inheriting my position, don't even think of returning to this organization!" Kúiwù kicked him away before glancing at his bodyguard who nodded once in understanding.
Wang Yong refused to spare his god brother any glance so he quickly followed his godfather, leaving his two friends behind. Bai Du addressed the members of Dragon Gang. "You all will continue your daily operations but are expected to follow the rules of the Tiger Gang. Side hustles are prohibited and commissions will be given for exceptional sales. Always remember that we are still brothers under this organization!"
When Kong Zhu heard this, he spat out a mouthful of blood as he struggled to get up. A bodyguard quickly assisted him, helping him to the car so they can take him to the hospital.
Kúiwù walked for a while before he stopped abruptly in front of his office and turned around. "Wang Yong, tell me the truth. Is your grandmother really dead?"
Wang Yong remained calm although he was shocked. It seemed like his godfather knew him well. "Of course she is gone, godfather. Right now, I still don't know what to do without her."
"Things will get better." Kúiwù consoled him warmly. "Have you thought about what to so next? If you want, you can always come and live with me and Kong Zhu."
"No need, godfather. I am planning to stay in the Liu family mansion." Wang Yong grinned mischievously.
"Liu family mansion? Are you crazy?!" Kúiwù became agitated when saw that his godson was serious. He had never been able to understand the things Wang Yong did.
"Maybe. But I have my reasons. Besides, it's time for me to come home. I miss my home." Kúiwù didn't buy the depressed expression on his face because his eyes showed him the opposite.
"Fine. Do whatever you like but be careful. The Liu family cannot be trusted." Kúiwù patted his shoulder before he walked away, leaving Wang Yong in a happy mood.
But in the Liu family mansion.....
"You said that who is coming to live with us?!" Fan Qiuyue stood up in rage, clearing the porcelain plates off the table as she stood up. They were having a peaceful dinner until Liu Zhiqiang announced that he was bringing his only legitimate son back home.
"Mother." Bohai tried to quietly pacify his mother since he didn't want them to start fighting but Fan Qiuyue stubbornly ignored him. When her husband came back in the afternoon, she was quite surprised when he came to her with a bouquet of roses after beating her mercilessly last night. However she knew that she could not afford to hold on to her bitter resentment about his actions so she pretended to be magnanimous. But now, he was doing this....
"Is the any reason to repeat myself?" Liu Zhiqiang's eyes seemed to hold a tinge of impatience but he continued to remain calm, cutting his steak into tiny pieces.
"Why do we need Wang Yong here when we already have a son with us? He will only cause us more problems!" Fan Qiuyue frowned.
"I want our family to be reunited again. After the scene you caused yesterday, if we don't get him out of that stinky house, we would definitely lose face in the public!" Liu Zhiqiang replied icily.
Bohai who was watching the situation, quickly tried to reconcile them. He had always known that although his adopted father was satisfied with his achievement, he was constantly aware of the fact that he was just an adopted son. He was afraid that Liu Zhiqiang would hold responsible him for Fan Qiuyue's refusal to allow his brother to return home. "Mother, I believe that Father is right. It's time for Senior Brother to return home. We also have to think about the company."
Fan Qiuyue became quiet when she heard him speak. She obviously didn't want the source of her comfort and wealth to be affected just because of a mere brat. Yet she was still hesitant to agree to the news. She had been quite content with living with a rich husband and a smart and handsome son for years but now she had to accommodate an uncouth and dumb brat like him? She refused to accept it! "Isn't there any other solution?"
"This is the best option we have." Liu Zhiqiang's eyes trailed to the phone in front of him which was vibrating. It seemed to be an incoming call from an unknown number. He picked it up and stood up, leaving his last orders. "Make sure you make preparations for his arrival."
Fan Qiuyue growled in displeasure when she saw him leave the room, fuming. "Your father is going too far this time!"
"Please be calm, Mother." Bohai tried to coax her. "We should not continue to oppose Father if he really wants Wang Yong to live here. With his stubborn attitude, we won't be able to convince him otherwise."
Fan Qiuyue turned away from her son, hiding her vicious expression as she said. "We will see about that."
But in the study, Liu Zhiqiang sat down with a pleasant expression on her face as he answered the call. "I didn't expect you to call so soon. How did you get my number?"
"I asked your driver to give me your contact information before you dropped me off. I hope you don't mind." Wang Yong replied.
"Of course not, I am happy that you called me. I was worried that you won't be able to contact me so I was planning to visit you tomorrow. So tell me, why did you call me?" Liu Zhiqiang leaned forward in his seat because he was anxious, hoping he won't receive bad news.
"Well, I wanted to tell you that I have made my decision about the proposal you made to me this morning." Wang Yong said.
"And what is your decision?" Liu Zhiqiang involuntarily squeezed his fist. This decision will not just affect his company but also his family. He had to make the boy come back home!
"I agree! I will return home to live with you!" Wang Yong's voice reminded his father of when his childhood days. He felt remorse and regret at that moment knowing that no matte what, he never should have let him leave in the first place.
"Good! This is good news! Wang Yong, don't worry, I have already made preparations for your return!" Liu Zhiqiang said enthusiastically.
"But I am afraid that Mother....." Wang Yong trailed.
"Don't be afraid, Yong'er! With me around, you will never be bullied in this house, just tell me when you plan to return!" Liu Zhiqiang reassured him.
Wang Yong smiled with a devious glint in his eyes when he heard his father call him by his childhood name. "Excellent, I will be returning tomorrow!"