In Fu Haoyuan's villa in the western suburbs of Donghai City.
"Smack!"
Fu Haoyuan slapped Huang Longhua in the face.
"Grandpa!" Huang Zhijie rushed over in a panic.
He glared at Fu Haoyuan.
Fu Haoyuan raised his leg and kicked Huang Zhijie's stomach.
Huang Zhijie groaned in pain and fell to the ground.
"Fu Haoyuan, my grandfather is loyal to you. Do you still have a heart?" Huang Zhijie got up.
Immediately, two thugs beside him rushed over and pressed him on the ground.
"Second master, don't hurt my grandson. He's still young and ignorant," said Huang Longhua, looking down nervously at Fu Haoyuan.
"Useless! I've supported you for so many years, but you can't even defeat a good-for-nothing from the Qin family!" Fu Haoyuan's mouth twitched.
The more he thought about it as he walked to the sofa, the angrier he became. He slammed on the table, shattering the teacup on top.