"You'll be a fool for the rest of your life, hahaha..."
The slap wasn't light, landing on A San's head with a crisp sound.
"What's going on?"
After the slap, A San's head actually flew off.
"No way?"
The man's eyes widened in surprise.
He wasn't worried about decapitating A San, because Wen Qiang would reward him for it.
After all, A San had become a cripple and was now useless.
If he lived, the Wen family would have to spend money to support him.
He was just puzzled. While his slap was forceful, it shouldn't have been enough to send someone's head flying.
"Is your head made of tofu to be so fragile?"
As he wondered, a sinister laugh reached his ears: "It's not made of tofu, I cut it off!"
"What?"
Before he could react, a glint of light flashed before him, and he lost consciousness.
The one who made the move was Yingzi.
Yingzi stuffed the bodies of the two men into the car they had driven, then looked around in confusion: "Strange, where's the boss?"
Yingzi slapped his head: "No wonder A San looked so conflicted earlier. Their boss probably knew what I was going to do?"
"I can't. I have to complete the task my brother arranged."
Yingzi pondered for a moment, calculating that if they were afraid of him, they would be even more afraid of Chen Jie.
Therefore, Wen Qiang wouldn't have come out the main entrance, nor would he have lingered at Longmen.
He estimated that Wen Qiang would have left through another exit.
With that thought, Yingzi headed towards the back door, carrying a head.
"Nothing?"
Upon reaching the back door, Yingzi's expression soured.
He knew he had likely failed.
His face darkened for a moment.
"This is the first time Chen Ge has entrusted me with a task, and I've failed. This is too embarrassing. I must succeed!"
"The Wen family, right? Heh, I still have some connections. Even if you return to the Wen family, I can still take your dog head! Am I, Yingzi the assassin, a false name?"
With that, Yingzi left.
Through the crack in the door, Wen Shao stared at Yingzi until he was gone, then gasped for air, sweat beading on his forehead.
Never before had he felt so terrified.
Frustrated, enraged, and powerless!
A surge of anger welled up in his heart.
Too audacious.
To dare to assassinate him right in front of Longmen.
Was he, Chen Jie, so lawless?
He, the dignified young master, could walk sideways in the capital, yet now he was forced to hide in a door crack, afraid to show his face!
This was an unbearable humiliation for him!
"Chen Jie, you wait for me!"
Wen Qiang let out a choked cry and, after waiting for a while longer, left.
Inside Longmen, in Ren Youhua's office.
Ren Youhua was still in a daze.
Chen Jie asked Li Ziling, "How have you been in the capital lately?"
Li Ziling replied somewhat nervously, "It's okay. Azhu is with me, so I'm not lonely."
"What are you saying!"
Azhu spoke up.
"Azhu, don't talk nonsense." Li Ziling, not wanting Chen Jie to worry, quickly stopped Azhu.
"Teacher Chen, you're not an outsider. He's so capable, of course, we should let him take care of us more!"
Azhu said indignantly, "Teacher Chen, you wouldn't know, even though Li Ziling has become the head of Longmen, she has no authority whatsoever!"
"Since we've been at Longmen, Li Ziling is worse than a cleaner. Everyone steps on her! All sorts of gossip and rumors, it's simply despicable!"
Chen Jie's expression darkened.
He had never expected Li Ziling to be treated like this at Longmen.
"Teacher Chen, I'm fine! I'm already satisfied with my current position," Li Ziling said.
"Heh, you're satisfied. As a lowly woman, to have this position, if it were me, I'd be satisfied too! But you offended Young Master Wen today, so just wait to die!"
Ren Youhua came back to her senses and said with a cold laugh.
"What? In your eyes, women's status is so low?" Chen Jie asked with a stern face, seeing her constantly referring to "lowly woman."
"Of course! As a woman, what right does she have to be the head of Longmen? She deserves to be ostracized!" Ren Youhua said disdainfully.
"Is that so? Then aren't you a woman too? If so, then get out and kneel!" Chen Jie commanded.
"What did you say? This is my office! What right do you have to tell me to get out and kneel? Moreover, I am the Dragon Lord's secretary. Who do you think you are? No matter how lowly I am, my status is higher than yours, a wild man! Watch what you say!"
"From now on, your office is requisitioned. Get out!"
Chen Jie kicked out, and with a bang.
Ren Youhua's body was sent flying outwards.
"You... you have such guts..." Ren Youhua, spitting blood, said madly to Li Ziling, "Li Ziling, you're finished! How dare you let this wild man lay a hand on me! I declare, from today onwards, this wild man will be subjected to the sanctions of our Longmen, and you, you won't have a place to stay in this capital!"
"Now, I'll give you a chance. The three of you, kneel before me together, and perhaps I can let you off!" Ren Youhua said angrily.
Before Li Ziling could answer, Chen Jie appeared before her again.
He directly grabbed her collar and lifted her into the air.
Then he raised his hand and slapped, the sound of his palm smacking her face repeatedly.
"Kneel? Are you talking to yourself?"
*Slap!*
"You keep calling me a lowly woman. Since you understand you're so lowly, how dare you speak so arrogantly in front of me?"
*Slap!*
"Li Ziling is the head of Longmen. As a secretary, what right do you have to boss her around?"
"You dare to hit me?" Ren Youhua stared in disbelief.
"Not only do I dare to hit you, but I'll beat you to death!"
Chen Jie, too lazy to waste words, increased the force of his blows, and several pieces of skin fell from her face.
"Stop, don't hit anymore! You've caused trouble, you brat!"
"Your status is so lowly, what trouble can hitting you cause? Tell me, what trouble can it cause?" Chen Jie shouted.
"You..."
Ren Youhua was extremely aggrieved, but after being slapped by Chen Jie, her tone softened.
"You've caused great trouble. Hitting a woman shows you're not a man! You hit me, a lowly person, so you can't be noble either!"
"You know you're lowly?" Chen Jie asked.
"Yes, I am lowly!"
"Then what about Li Ziling?"
Chen Jie asked again.
"Li Ziling, she, she is only a little nobler than me." Ren Youhua said.
Ren Youhua was originally a rather attractive beauty, but now, after being beaten into a pig's head by Chen Jie, she had lost all semblance of beauty.
"Is that so? I disagree! Li Ziling's status is ten thousand times more noble than yours! Even a single hair of hers is more important than your life. Do you have any objections?"