Kaili never thought that Zhu Mo would dare to be so arrogant.
No matter what, Cotton is the third most important person in his Langdon family. How could he kneel in front of your hotel?
It was simply equivalent to trampling the face of the Langdon family underfoot.
Kaili would not endure such humiliation.
"Master Zhu, is this how your Yan country entertains guests? It's simply barbaric!" Kaili said coldly.
"You are qualified to tell me about hospitality?"
"If he doesn't kneel today, none of you will be able to leave this building standing." Zhu Mo's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Zhu Mo's harsh words made Kaili's heart skip a beat, as if he was hit by a huge rock, making him feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Now that he had set foot on this continent, Kaili naturally had a comprehensive understanding of the young patriarch in front of him.
Although he is cruel, he is definitely not a reckless person!
Such words should not have come out of his mouth.
These words shouldn't come from the mouth of the leader of Yan Country, or even the world's top power.
Sweat beads appeared on his forehead and flowed down into the wrinkles. He raised his skinny old hand and wiped it twice, pretending to be calm and composed like a big shot:
"Well... Patriarch Zhu is really a humorous person. I almost took your joke seriously."
After that, Kaili whispered to his men, "Take Cotton out first, quickly!"
After hearing this, the men beside him immediately stepped back secretly, wanting to take Cotton away quickly.
Zhu Mo raised his lips in a disdainful arc, looked at Kaili with contempt and said coldly: "Do you really think I'm kidding you?"
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The elevator arrival notification sound continued to ring. At this moment, the notification sound was particularly harsh in Kaili's ears, making him feel uneasy for some reason.
All the elevator doors on this floor opened almost at the same time, and each elevator was full of people.
They were full of murderous intent, and many of them had weapons in their hands. They were led by a man wearing a plaid suit and gold-framed glasses and walked towards Kaili and his group.
The two men who were about to slip away with Cotton were roughly pushed back by the people coming down.
"Master Zhu! You are going too far. Do you really want to touch me?"
In his entire life, Carey Langdon had never suffered such humiliation.
He didn't care about his loss of composure and yelled at Zhu Mo with his neck red.
The man in the plaid suit is Zhu Mo's secretary Xiao Zhao. After the battle with Zhu Qing two years ago, he was determined to hang out with Zhu Mo and now he has changed a lot.
After all, she is still in the same state as before and is definitely not qualified to be Zhu Mo's secretary.
So he set a goal for himself in his heart...
It was Secretary Wang who served the previous head of the family, Zhu Min.
After the battle, there was no news of Secretary Wang, as if he had evaporated from this world.
Maybe he was afraid of being purged by Zhu Mo and had already prepared to flee to some unknown country for asylum.
"Master, should we still follow the old rules and kill the bird, chop it up and feed it to the dog?" Xiao Zhao was so excited that he rubbed his hands together.
Just because other foreigners don't understand this doesn't mean that Carey and Cotton don't understand it.
The two of them looked uglier than if they were constipated for a month, and they were suddenly at a loss as to what to do.
"Are you sure you don't want to kneel?"
There was no warmth in Zhu Mo's eyes, only ruthlessness and coldness, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"When has my Langdon family ever suffered such humiliation?"
"For hundreds of years, the Langdon family has never bowed to outsiders..." Kairi's face was pale and his body was shaking like a sieve.
"You want my son to kneel down..." Kairi turned around abruptly and looked at Cotton, who looked aggrieved.
...
Outside the hotel, many pedestrians stopped to watch the scene before them.
"Oh my, what important person did you offend at such a young age? You have to kneel at the door."
"There are foreigners all around me. Did I offend a foreigner? You are so spineless!"
"Fuck, is a guy with such weak knees worthy of being a man?"
The whispers of passers-by were like poisonous arrows shooting into Cotton's heart as he knelt at the door of the hotel with gritting his teeth.
Cotton, who was usually subjected to flattery, had never heard so much criticism and contempt.
The humiliation he endured made his knees numb, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes slightly red, and he wished he could rush up and kill all the passers-by who gossiped about him.
Glancing at Cotton who was kneeling on the ground, Kaili coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "If you think about it carefully, you are not my biological child. In a sense, you are not completely a member of our Langdon family."
"This is also a punishment for your incompetence. Kneel down..."
After that, Carey got into the luxury car with the support of a group of people and drove away without looking back, leaving Cotton alone.
Cotton felt aggrieved like a child whose lollipop was taken away, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
I regretted that I had to pretend to be cool and provoke Zhu Mo.
Zhu Mo returned to the room with the invitation he had just received from Kaili.
Han Ningchu was still lying in bed, with her two small, white feet sticking out and dangling.
When I heard the door open, I placed my palm on my cheek and looked towards the door.
"Are you done, honey?"
"Yes, the Langdon family sent an invitation. Most of the foreign forces and the domestic forces that want to wipe out the Zhu family and the four major families will attend tomorrow night."
As he said that, Zhu Mo threw the invitation to Han Ningchu.
Han Ningchu opened the invitation with one hand and took a quick look at it, then asked, "Hongmen Banquet?"
"I don't think he's that stupid. Only a psychopath would dare to set up a Hongmen Feast for me in Tianjing City."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhu Mo gently stroked Han Ningchu's hair, which had just been washed and still smelled of the fresh shampoo.
"No matter what, I'll compensate you to go and have a look tomorrow." Han Ningchu leaned towards Zhu Mo.
"By the way...why are you still lying in the quilt after washing up?" Zhu Mo asked puzzledly.
Han Ningchu licked his lips seductively, and said with a dazed look: "I'm waiting to help you wash. Let me serve you well~"
He lifted the quilt covering his body and hooked his arm at Zhu Mo: "Hurry and carry me to the bathroom."
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