My seniority is extraordinary: I was only eight years old when the whole village came to wish me a H

Wu You's calm yet domineering words shook everyone present to their core.

Go ahead and hit me, I'll let you hit me.

Let him come.

What confidence this is!

How arrogant!

He didn't take the Wang family behind Wang Hao seriously at all!

Su Qing-huan stared blankly at Wu You, feeling her understanding being ruthlessly overturned time and time again.

She thought that Wu You's act of having Wang Hao's legs broken was already the epitome of domineering.

But she didn't expect that this was far from the end.

Wu You not only wanted to cripple Wang Hao, but he also wanted to... right in front of Wang Hao, trample his biggest backer underfoot as well!

He's trying to... kill him by breaking his spirit!

Wang Hao, who was on the ground, was stunned when he picked up the phone.

He didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to let him make the call.

This was an act that he could not understand at all, an act that was almost suicidal.

But then, a huge, morbid excitement surged into his heart.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He burst into maniacal laughter, "You all asked for it! Don't blame me!"

His hands trembled as he tried several times to finally unlock the phone due to the pain and excitement.

He found the contact he had pinned to the top of his contacts, whose name was "Dad," and without hesitation, pressed the dial button.

The phone rang only once before it was answered.

The voice of a middle-aged man, filled with authority and displeasure, came through the receiver.

"Xiao Hao? Weren't you hanging out with your friends? Why are you calling me at this hour? I'm in a meeting!"

That voice belonged to Wang Hao's father, Wang Teng, the chairman of the Wang Group.

"dad!"

The moment Wang Hao heard his father's voice, all his pretense and madness crumbled instantly.

He was like a child who had suffered a great injustice outside, finally finding someone to confide in, and burst into tears.

"Dad! Help me, Dad!"

His cries were mournful and desperate.

Wang Teng, on the other end of the phone, was clearly bewildered by his son's sudden crying.

His displeased tone instantly turned serious.

"What happened! What's wrong? Tell me slowly!"

"Dad! My leg... my leg is broken!"

Wang Hao cried and screamed at the top of his lungs, "They broke both my legs! Dad!"

"What?!"

On the other end of the phone came a deafening roar, accompanied by a loud crash like a table being smashed!

Su Qinghuan, who was not far away, could clearly hear Wang Teng's voice, which had become distorted due to extreme anger.

"Where are you! Where are you now! Who did this?!"

"I'm in Jiangcheng... a godforsaken place called Wujia Village!"

Wang Hao cried out, "It was them! It was the people from this village who did it! They're devils! They're madmen!"

"Dad! Come save me! Bring men with you! I want them dead! I want them all to die with me!"

Wang Hao's emotions had completely spiraled out of control. He spoke incoherently into the phone, venting his fear and resentment.

Wu You stood quietly to the side, watching him.

His face remained expressionless.

"Speak louder."

"I'm afraid your dad won't be able to hear me."

These words were like a bucket of boiling oil poured on Wang Hao's already burning anger.

"Did you hear that, Dad?! Did you hear that?!"

Wang Hao roared into his phone, "That little bastard is still provoking me! He's still provoking the Wang family!"

"Dad! Stop wasting time talking to them! Find people! Find everyone you can! Use money! Use power to suppress them! I want to raze this place to the ground!"

"Fine...fine! You wait!"

Wang Teng's voice on the other end of the phone was icy cold, a calm before the storm that suppressed a raging inferno.

"I don't care if he's from Wu Family Village or Li Family Village! If he dares to touch my son, Wang Teng, I'll make him disappear from this world completely!"

"Hang in there! I'm coming right away!"

After saying that, the phone was abruptly hung up with a "click".

After finishing the call, Wang Hao felt as if he had exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

But on his face, which was covered with tears and blood, a ferocious and triumphant smile appeared.

He raised his head and looked at Wu You, his eyes filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"You're finished."

He said, word by word, "You are all finished."

"My dad will be here soon."

"You just wait, you'll be buried with the Wang family."

He could almost see his father, with overwhelming force, flattening the village.

He could almost see the wretched child kneeling before him, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

However, Wu You simply shook her head slightly as she looked at his smug expression.

That look was as if he were looking at a hopeless idiot.

Meanwhile, in Shanghai, thousands of miles away...

The Wang Group headquarters on the top floor of the IFC Mall, inside the chairman's office.

After Wang Teng hung up the phone, his well-maintained face was covered with blue veins, his eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded a terrifying aura that seemed ready to devour anyone.

He suddenly waved his hand, sweeping all the expensive documents and ornaments on his desk onto the floor!

"Bang! Crash!"

An antique vase worth millions was shattered on the ground.

"Wu Family Village!"

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and squeezed out those three words.

He suddenly grabbed another red telephone on the table; it was his private line, connecting him to the core of his network of power.

He wants to turn Jiangcheng upside down!

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