"Yes, thank you, Miss Bai. I won't dare to provoke him again. I promise I will listen to you." Cheng Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. He knelt on the ground, his head hanging low, lowering himself to the lowest possible position, not daring to even breathe.
But he didn't receive a response for a long time. When he looked up in confusion, Bai Wei had already disappeared.
Cheng Qiang struggled to his feet, his severed arm causing him excruciating pain.
He staggered back a few steps and plopped down in a chair. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Wei, you forced me to do this."
"President Cheng, Old President Cheng is here. He wants to see you." Just then, a subordinate rushed in to report.
Cheng Qiang gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked out with difficulty.
There were no dogfights taking place at the arena today. Instead, an elderly man in his sixties was standing in front of the dog cages, feeding the dogs inside with some special dog food.
These dogs are all fierce breeds, and some of them are even prized.
Moreover, due to special training and feeding with special food, these dogs are exceptionally fierce. They leap around in their cages, emitting threatening growls, and some even have slightly red eyes.
This man in his sixties is Cheng Qiang's father, Cheng Tai, who was a very famous figure in his youth.
After he fell ill, he looked much older and his health was not as good as before, so in recent years he has handed over all the affairs of the Cheng family to Cheng Qiang.
Cheng Qiang and Cheng Qiang share a common hobby: raising dogs. Cheng Qiang owns a dog farm covering more than ten acres, and he feeds and trains all the fierce dogs in Cheng Qiang's dogfighting arena.
“Dad…” Cheng Qiang dragged his injured body over, his body trembling slightly from the intense pain in his wounds.
Cheng Tai poured the feed into the cage and watched the Rottweiler devour the food. He clapped his hands with satisfaction.
The moment he turned around, the smile on his face vanished, and his expression grew increasingly grim as he looked at his son's severed arm.
The Cheng family's power is that of a clan, with the clan elders in charge of the family rules and regulations.
However, the major direction was controlled by Cheng Qiang and his son. When Cheng Tai was in power, even Huang San, who was at his peak and had the support of the Liang family, did not dare to challenge him.
Chengqiang was his only son. When he saw that blood was still seeping from the arm his son had taken, he was furious.
"Was it done by that kid surnamed Ye?" Cheng Qiang stepped forward and gently stroked his son's severed arm.
Cheng Qiang nodded heavily, a look of humiliation on his face: "Dad, I will definitely avenge this. I will tolerate him for a while."
"Why should we endure it?" Cheng Qiang was shocked by Cheng Tai's words: "Our Cheng family has always been one to avenge our enemies and never give them any chance to breathe."
"But...but Miss Bai is very angry about what I've done. She's said that if I continue like this, she'll cut off all support for the Cheng family." Cheng Qiang looked at his father in astonishment.
He knew his father's personality: violent, insane, and ruthless when it came to revenge.
However, this time it involves the support of Futu Mountain for Chengjia. If Chengjia loses the support of Futu Mountain, it is very likely that it will suffer backlash from forces in various places.
"Do we, the Cheng family, need Futu Mountain to tell us what to do?" Cheng Tai's expression was somewhat distorted. He hissed, "Remember, Jinling is our Cheng family's territory."
“We don’t need anyone else to interfere with what we do or what plans we have. The reason why Futu Mountain is on our side is because they need to engage with the world. Starting a family is the best choice for us.”
"We don't need others to tell us what to do when we start a family. We settle scores on the spot. Forbearance? That doesn't exist in our family life."
Cheng Qiang's expression shifted rapidly. He gritted his teeth and said, "But Ye Xingchen is too strong. We must ask for experts to deal with him now."
"Expert? Heh, didn't Mount Futu leave behind some demons? That's enough." Cheng Tai sneered, "I'll take care of everything. Today, I'll teach you another lesson and show you how revenge is taken."
"Okay." Cheng Qiang's fighting spirit was instantly ignited. The blood flowing in the veins of him and his son was already incredibly fierce, and this time he decided to go even crazier.
“The fighting dogs from our dogfighting ring are extremely ferocious. Once they bite an opponent, they will pierce through the opponent's skin and then gnaw into the opponent's bones.” Cheng Tai turned around and looked at the dozen or so vicious dogs in the cage: “Do you know why they are so ferocious?”
"I don't know." Cheng Qiang slowly shook his head, and said with some doubt, "Is it because Father's training methods are different?"
"That's only one aspect. Another aspect is that what they're fed is specially made, mixed with human flesh and blood." Cheng Tai grinned maliciously. "Dogs that have tasted raw meat become exceptionally ferocious."
“You must remember that we, Chengjia, are here to do great things. Futushan has indeed supported us, but in future cooperation, Chengjia must take the lead. No one else can change that.”
"Understood." Cheng Qiang nodded heavily. "Then let's make a good plan. This time, we must kill Ye Xingchen."
“We can’t count on Master Liang. His so-called cooperation is just to make us his dogs, to fight for him and be his cannon fodder.” Cheng Tai said, “We in the Cheng family won’t do such a stupid thing. So we can only rely on ourselves. With our own claws and teeth, we can still tear Ye Xingchen to pieces and make him die without a burial place.”
Cheng Qiang's face showed a hint of madness, and his expression became increasingly crazed.
The pain of losing an arm had completely robbed him of his reason. He wanted revenge, he wanted to take revenge madly, and make Ye Xingchen die without a burial place.
Dust and smoke billowed from a quarry north of Nanjing.
The blasted rocks were scooped into a crusher by a bulldozer and pulverized into stones of similar size. Trucks then hauled the processed stones away.
After finishing some business here, Gu Manyun took a car and headed to the logistics center.
During the journey, she made several phone calls to arrange some matters for the Chamber of Commerce.
After the Shengshi Chamber of Commerce was destroyed, they developed at an extremely rapid pace, which made their affairs seem somewhat trivial.
Suddenly, a large truck ahead had a tire blowout with a loud bang, and the car went out of control, coming to a stop across the road.
A cartload of stones immediately spilled onto the ground.
This is a mountain road, with steep slopes and cliffs on either side. It's a two-lane road, but this nine-meter-long transport truck blocked the entire road.
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