C7 He Had Poked His Head Through the Sky!
Nearly everyone was convinced that Faang Yu's fate was sealed today.
Sunn Haonan jabbed a finger at Faang Yu, his voice thundering with rage, "Dad, this is the scumbag! I want to break his legs! You must help me get my revenge, or I won't get a wink of sleep tonight!"
Sunn Wanfu's gaze shifted to Faang Yu, his eyes flashing with a chilly light.
Then, their eyes met.
Faang Yu sat on the sofa, the picture of composure, with a taunting smile playing on his lips.
Suddenly, Sunn Wanfu's body jolted as if struck by lightning!
His expression flickered, a look of utter astonishment washing over his face!
He seemed electrified, frozen in place!
Faang Yu spoke with a detached tone, "Old Sun, long time no see..."
"Old Sun?"
The crowd inhaled sharply at Faang Yu's audacity. Was he really so bold as to address Sunn Wanfu so informally?
Sunn Haonan erupted, "You cur, how dare you? 'Old Sun' is not a name for the likes of you, a mere peasant, to use!"
Then, Sunn Haonan bellowed, "Dad, finish him, snap his legs!"
Yet, everyone failed to notice the shift in Sunn Wanfu's demeanor.
With a look of bewilderment, Sunn Haonan cried out in desperation, "Dad, what are you waiting for? Take him down, get that jerk!"
"What are you yapping about like a dog?"
In a flash, Sunn Wanfu's anger erupted, and he rebuked with a thunderous slap.
"Smack!"
The forceful slap left Sunn Haonan's ears ringing.
Witnessing this, everyone was dumbfounded, unable to grasp why Sunn Wanfu would suddenly strike his own son. Wasn't he here to seek vengeance for him?
Before Sunn Haonan could even process what happened, Sunn Wanfu's hand struck again.
"Smack!"
The sound of the slap resonated crisply.
Sunn Wanfu bellowed once more, "Why are you barking like a dog? What's your standing? And what's Young Master Faang's? What gives you the right to bark?"
"Smack!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Sunn Wanfu delivered another fierce slap, showing no restraint, as if Sunn Haonan were a stranger and not his flesh and blood.
"Ah!" Sunn Haonan let out a piercing scream.
His face, already swollen, now appeared grotesquely exaggerated.
"Dad, why are you hitting me? Hit him, why don't you?"
Confusion and utter bewilderment spread across Sunn Haonan's face as he looked up at Sunn Wanfu and questioned him.
"You little bastard! I'm hitting you!"
Sunn Wanfu's rage boiled over, his anger surging uncontrollably.
It was as if a massive kick had just slammed into Sunn Haonan's stomach.
Sunn Haonan found himself kicked to his knees before Sunn Wanfu.
Clutching his stomach, Sunn Haonan's face twisted in pain, his complexion turning a deep shade of red, his mind struggling to comprehend.
"Dad... Why... Why are you hitting me?"
Sunn Wanfu exploded in anger.
"Because you, you damn fool, have torn the heavens apart!"
His voice thundered, resonating clearly around them, reaching the ears of every onlooker.
"Torn the heavens apart..."
The phrase echoed over and over in Sunn Haonan's mind.
A hush fell over the crowd.
Completely baffled, Sunn Haonan silently pondered, "Torn the heavens apart? Who is the sky?"
Who in all of Diannan City could Sunn Wanfu possibly refer to as the sky?
His gaze landed on Faang Yu, seated on the sofa, and disbelief washed over him.
He had seen Faang Yu earlier, sitting by the CEO's office door, looking every bit the country bumpkin in his attire.
How could Faang Yu possibly be the 'sky' his father spoke of?
Then, in a moment that seemed to stretch time, Sunn Wanfu turned to Faang Yu, his forehead glistening with sweat.
With extreme trepidation, Sunn Wanfu dropped to one knee before Faang Yu.
"Young Master..."
"Young Master!"
The room was electrified. Those present were stunned, their bodies numb with shock.
Disbelief painted their faces as they stared at Sunn Wanfu.
Some rubbed their eyes, others pinched their ears.
They were either convinced they were hallucinating or that their ears were deceiving them.
Sunn Wanfu, the reputed wealthiest man in Diannan City, with a fortune in the billions, was now kneeling before Faang Yu, addressing him as Young Master Faang Yu?
Everyone assumed that Sunn Wanfu was merely Diannan City's wealthiest man, but there was more to it than that. In reality, Sunn Wanfu was nothing more than a subordinate to Faang Yu's mother.
Faang Yu's mother, the chairwoman of the Billion Financial Group, had granted Sunn Wanfu all that he possessed.
With just a word from Faang Yu's mother, Sunn Wanfu could instantly be reduced to a street beggar.
Sunn Wanfu had served as the Faang family's butler for three years, supporting Faang Yu from the ages of fourteen to seventeen.
Now, Faang Yu appeared almost unchanged from his seventeen-year-old self.
Faang Yu's grandfather, Fang Quan, was the founder of the Heavenly Dragon Hall, the original War God!
Faang Yu's father, Fang Zhan, was the second-generation War God of the Heavenly Dragon Hall, hailed as the strongest individual in a century!
Faang Yu's mother commanded the capital's five elite powers, amassing a fortune in the trillions.
Faang Yu himself was the youngest War God of the era. Born into the upper echelons of power and wealth, he was a true dragon among people.
Only Sunn Wanfu, who was privy to Faang Yu's background, could comprehend the sheer terror embodied by this young man in his early twenties.
"Uncle Sun, please stand up to speak..."
Faang Yu's voice was calm, his face betraying no emotion.
"Yes, Young Master Faang!"
Sunn Wanfu hesitantly rose to his feet.
At this revelation, a wave of astonishment swept through the crowd as they realized that Faang Yu was the esteemed young master Sunn Wanfu referred to.
In that moment, Sunn Haonan was consumed by fear, his back drenched in sweat.
He understood that his father's actions were far from a mere jest.
Faang Yu regarded Sunn Wanfu with a detached expression, as if detached from the situation. "Uncle Sun, do you still consider yourself part of the Faang family?"
Sunn Wanfu nodded earnestly, assuring him, "Young Master, you jest. Everything I have today was bestowed upon me by the Faang family. My life belongs to the Faang family. As long as I am not cast out, I will forever remain loyal to the Faang family."
"Your son has disrespected his superiors. What should be done about it?"
Faang Yu spoke without a trace of emotion, his voice eerily calm. Yet, it was this very calmness that sent shivers down the spine, a harbinger of doom and despair.
In that moment, Sunn Haonan realized the gravity of the entity he had crossed.
From a young age, his father had drilled into him one cardinal rule: you could offend anyone except the Faang family.
And he had always borne this in mind.
Yet, how could his luck have forsaken him so? He had indeed crossed someone from the Faang family, and not just anyone—the sole direct heir!
Sunn Wanfu's gaze fell upon a golf club resting in the office. He picked it up and advanced step by step toward Sunn Haonan.
Sweat poured down in an instant.
With a complexion ghostly white, Sunn Haonan pleaded in terror, "Dad... please... Dad..."
"Thud!"
With all his might, Sunn Wanfu struck Sunn Haonan's calf, showing no restraint.
The bone snapped, skin split, and blood gushed forth.
Sunn Haonan's scream tore through the air, a sound that left a lingering sense of dread in all who heard it.
Chen Xiaoguo watched Faang Yu, her face etched with horror, yet her eyes brimmed with reverence.
"Silence!" bellowed Sunn Wanfu.
Sunn Haonan clamped his mouth shut, bearing the agony in silence, not daring to utter another peep.
Turning to his henchmen, Sunn Wanfu commanded, "Take this wretch out. Have him kneel at the entrance of Lin's Group, to repent until dawn breaks. He is not to rise until morning!"
The subordinates complied, hauling Sunn Haonan away from the office.
With a visage clouded by trepidation, Sunn Wanfu faced Faang Yu, "Young Master, does this meet with your approval?"
"Let it be. This time only. There will be no next time..."
Faang Yu dismissed the situation with a wave of his hand, as though it were nothing out of the ordinary.