Zhang Lijun swallowed, feeling an increasing sense of regret.
Accustomed to riding out great storms, he found himself at a loss on how to resolve the situation at hand.
His regret grew thicker—if he had known Ye Ming was so skilled, why had he refused the marriage proposal?
And to go as far as denying the debt, all for a mere one billion, making it so hard for himself to step down?
In the entire Magic Capital, there were but a few Great Grandmasters. Ye Ming's youth made him an even rarer existence, and his future was incalculable. If the Zhang Family could have had such a son-in-law, he wouldn't even need to spend a fortune to hire two Great Grandmasters for protection—Ye Ming alone would suffice.
Under Ye Ming's shelter, the Zhang Family could even grow more powerful.
Unfortunately, there was no remedy for regret in this world. He had made his decisions, spoken his words, and had thoroughly offended Ye Ming; there was no turning back.