Although Xu Hao was indeed very strong, no one had believed that Zhou Huasheng would publicly yield before this moment.
Yellow Hair was instantly stunned; he numbly knelt on the ground and said to Xu Hao, "Young Master Xu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. I shouldn't have been so arrogant, and I shouldn't have harbored improper thoughts about your woman."
Xu Hao glanced at Yellow Hair indifferently and did not respond to him, but instead said to Zhou Huasheng, "What, have you learned your lesson now? You're not planning on sending someone to assassinate me this time, are you?"
"Young Master Xu, you must be joking, how could that be possible!" Zhou Huasheng quickly responded, full of apologies.
Xu Hao gently tapped on the table, smiling faintly, "You're so afraid of me because the competition between your father and Zhou Changcun hasn't ended. You're afraid of complications, right?"
Zhou Huasheng was silent.