Originally, Deng Weitian asked Zhao Xukun to meet today, firstly to apologize for what his son Deng Zhongyang had done, and secondly, he wanted to get back some of the industries he had run in Shanghai for some years from Zhao Xukun through some conditions, including the underground casino. It seems that it is now difficult to get Zhao Xukun to forgive his son's actions, let alone take back part of the industry from Zhao Xukun.
Deng Weitian felt that his head was very big. He looked at Deng Zhongyang and said.
"Mr. Zhao, as long as you are willing to let my son go today, I, Deng Weitian, am willing to take responsibility for what he did to you. No matter how you want to deal with me, I will listen to you."
Deng Weitian knew very well that he was already an old man, while Deng Zhongyang was still young. Perhaps out of guilt towards his eldest son, Deng Weitian rarely made such a decision. When he was young, he would definitely punish Deng Zhongyang with family discipline and beat him to a disability. He would not feel guilty at all. But now, he is already an old man and cannot be like the young ones. If the first child doesn't work, have a second one. If the second child doesn't work, have a third one. As long as the first one doesn't work, have a new one and raise it.
Unfortunately, he is ill now, and he is unable to do that kind of thing. It is all because he did too many wrong things when he was young and was not restrained. Now that he is old, he can only regret it.
"Uncle Deng, this is just a conflict between Deng Zhongyang and me. You do have responsibilities as a parent, but it's against the rules to ask you to bear the consequences for his mistakes."
"If this gets out, it will be said that I, Zhao Xukun, am bullying the elderly because of my youth. How can I continue to live like this?"
Today, Zhao Xukun only needs Deng Zhongyang to pay the price for his youthful ignorance and frivolity. What he can't stand most is families like theirs, where when the children get into trouble outside, the parents will only focus on protecting their children. No matter what, Zhao Xukun must teach Deng Zhongyang a lesson today.
"Mr. Zhao, if that's the case, I've brought my son here today. Let's see how I can help you get rid of the hatred in your heart."
"I'll do whatever you want to do with my son, but I hope you can give me some respect and not harm his life. He's the only healthy child I have left, and I'll need him in the future..."
Deng Weitian really had no choice. This was the worst outcome he had anticipated before he came, so he specially brought his son here today. Originally, when Deng Zhongyang heard that he would attend this dinner together and meet Zhao Xukun, he refused. But he had no choice but to follow his father because his father was very majestic.
"Dad, this..., no..."
Deng Zhongyang was stunned when he heard this. He knew very well that according to Zhao Xukun's character, he would eat him alive. Deng Zhongyang was very scared now. From the time Zhao Xukun came into the box until now, Deng Zhongyang basically didn't dare to look Zhao Xukun in the eye. Firstly, he knew Zhao Xukun's shocking background. Secondly, even his father, who used to be such an arrogant man, was timid in front of Zhao Xukun.
"Uncle Deng, you said that!"
A strange smile finally appeared on Zhao Xukun's lips.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, a man's word is as good as his bond. I've brought the man here. As long as it helps you calm down, I'll let you do whatever you want with my son."
When the elderly Deng Weitian said this, the corners of his eyes were a little red, but he did not let his son, Deng Zhongyang, see his expression.
Zhao Xukun looked at Deng Zhongyang, raised his hands, looked at his hands, and said.
"Master Deng, didn't you always want these hands of mine?"
"I've given you several chances, but you can't help it. My hands just won't let me go. Today, they told me that you wanted their life before, and now, they want your life. I've always liked to listen to other people's advice. Now that my hands have said so, I only want your hands."
"Uncle Deng, this request is not excessive. It only requires your son's hand. This won't endanger his life."
Then, Zhao Xukun put down his hand and looked at Deng Weitian.
"Zhao..., Young Master Zhao, this..., this request is not... too much."
Deng Weitian smiled bitterly. Compared with the rules of the underworld, he could still accept Zhao Xukun's request. Even if Deng Zhongyang lost his hands, the family business had been built for him in Australia City, and he didn't need to work hard at all. Even if he lost his hands, he could still take over his own business. Now he only needed to protect the business.
"It's good that it's not excessive!"
"dad........"
When Deng Zhongyang heard that he was about to lose his hands, he became terrified instantly. He hurried to Deng Weitian and held his father's shoulders tightly.
"Dad, please think of a way. My son still needs these hands. If I lose them, I... I will still play like this..., play basketball..."
"Humph, this is all your own fault. Young Master Zhao didn't even try to kill you. He just wanted a pair of hands. You're good enough."
Deng Weitian closed his eyes and spoke lamentingly.
Seeing that asking his father for help was futile, Deng Zhongyang immediately turned to Zhao Xukun and begged him desperately, slapping himself in the face from time to time.
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, please, let me go. I was blind and didn't recognize you before, and I offended you. Please let me go this time. I really know I was wrong. Please, let me go. As long as you let me go, I promise, I promise to listen to you in the future. I will do whatever you ask me to do..."
"I really can't lose these hands. I still need them to play basketball internationally. Mr. Zhao, please, please..."
Deng Zhongyang was so anxious that he almost shed tears. He was completely different from the one Zhao Xukun first saw on the school basketball court.
It seemed that Deng Weitian felt very uncomfortable when his son, who was over 1.9 meters tall, was begging in front of others. But he had no choice because he had grown up and it was time for him to bear the consequences of his actions.
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