Huang Shaoting, Hei Niu, and the others quickly raised their heads, looking at Liu Zhihan with pleading eyes, hoping she could put in a good word for them.

Huang Shaoting quickly said, "Zhihan, we're old classmates after all. For the sake of our past relationship, please put in a good word for me and beg you to let me off the hook. I promise I'll never bother you again!"

Liu Zhihan sneered, his eyes filled with disgust. He turned to Chen Yang and said in a flat tone, "Chen Yang, I'm not familiar with him, and we don't have any past relationship. You can handle it yourself; you don't need to worry about me."

Chen Yang nodded, then looked at Huang Shaoting again, his tone icy: "Call your father, Huang Haisheng, and tell him to come over."

Huang Shaoting was stunned, and asked with a face full of confusion, "What are you going to do? My dad..."

Chen Yang's eyes turned cold, and he interrupted him sharply: "Stop talking nonsense, just say it!"

Huang Shaoting frowned, looking hesitant. He didn't know what Chen Yang wanted to do with his father, but he didn't dare to object, so he turned to look at Black Bull beside him.

Black Bull quickly picked up his phone and, without the slightest hesitation, dialed Huang Haisheng's number.

He explained the situation respectfully, then hung up the phone and instructed one of his henchmen, "Go wait at the hotel entrance. When the boss arrives, bring him over immediately!"

The younger brother nodded quickly and hurried out of the private room.

Chen Yang picked up his chopsticks again, smiled at Liu Zhihan, and said, "Sister Han, don't mind them. Let's continue eating and not let them spoil our appetite."

Liu Zhihan nodded and picked up his chopsticks as well.

The two continued eating calmly, as if Huang Shaoting, Hei Niu, and the others kneeling on the ground did not exist at all.

Huang Shaoting, Hei Niu, and the others remained kneeling on the ground, heads bowed, bodies stiff, afraid to move or speak, only able to watch Chen Yang and Liu Zhihan eat.

They were filled with fear and anxiety, not knowing what fate awaited them.

Not long after, the door to the private room was gently pushed open, and the underlings who had gone out to wait led Huang Haisheng and his group in.

Huang Haisheng was dressed in a dark suit, looking flustered, with lingering fear on his face and apprehension in his eyes.

Behind him were several bodyguards with solemn expressions, each with their heads down and not daring to breathe loudly, clearly having rushed over after receiving the news.

As soon as Huang Haisheng entered the private room, he saw Huang Shaoting, Hei Niu, and the others kneeling on the ground, while Chen Yang and Liu Zhihan sat calmly at the dining table with indifferent expressions.

He gasped instantly, his heart sinking, but he quickly composed himself, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully to Chen Yang, saying, "Master, your subordinate Huang Haisheng greets you."

Chen Yang put down his chopsticks, looked up at him, and said in an icy tone, without the slightest emotion, "Boss Huang, your son not only seriously offended me just now, but also bullied my sister Han. How do you want this settled?"

Huang Haisheng's face hardened, his expression becoming even more respectful, not daring to be negligent in the slightest. He slowly turned his head, his eyes stern as he looked at Huang Shaoting kneeling on the ground, his body radiating suppressed anger.

Seeing his father's gloomy face, Huang Shaoting felt a pang of panic, but he still frowned and whispered in defense, "Dad, I don't know what this kid is..."

Huang Haisheng was furious and could no longer hold back. He stepped forward and slapped Huang Shaoting across the face with great force.

With a sharp "smack," Huang Shaoting cried out in pain, his body swayed, and he was knocked to the ground.

Half of her face swelled up again instantly, a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of grievance and astonishment.

Seeing this, Black Bull and his other men were all dumbfounded, keeping their heads down and not daring to even look up, for fear of getting burned.

After Huang Haisheng finished hitting Chen Yang, he took a deep breath, turned around, bowed to him, and apologized in a humble and respectful tone: "Master, it is my fault for failing to raise my son properly, which has caused this unfilial son to offend you and Miss Liu."

I am willing to offer another 5000 million to atone for my sins. I beg you, in your great mercy, to forgive him this once.

Seeing that Chen Yang remained expressionless and did not raise any objections, Huang Haisheng breathed a slight sigh of relief and quickly took out his phone to retrieve Chen Yang's bank card account number from that morning.

His fingers trembled as he transferred 5000 million without hesitation.

Chen Yang's phone, which was on the dining table, vibrated slightly, and the screen lit up, clearly displaying the message "5000 million yuan received".

Chen Yang glanced at his phone, his expression remaining calm, and he didn't say anything.

Huang Haisheng put away his phone, bowed even lower, and said respectfully, "Master, the money has been transferred. I will definitely discipline this unfilial son properly and keep him strictly under control so that he will never offend you or the people around you again."

Chen Yang raised his eyelids slightly, his tone indifferent: "For the sake of money, I'll let your son off this time. Take him and get out of here."

Huang Haisheng felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and hurriedly nodded and bowed, saying, "Thank you very much, sir!"

Thank you so much, expert!

"We're leaving now, we're leaving now!"

He quickly turned to Black Bull and the others, and sternly ordered, "Quickly, help the young master up, let's go!"

Black Bull and the others quickly stepped forward and carefully helped Huang Shaoting up from the ground. They followed behind Huang Haisheng and walked quickly toward the door of the private room.

Before leaving, Huang Haisheng made sure to gently close the door to the private room, as if afraid of disturbing Chen Yang again.

The group hurriedly left the hotel and went to the parking lot.

Huang Shaoting covered his still-painful face, his face full of grievance, and complained to Huang Haisheng: "Dad, I don't think this kid has three heads and six arms. Even if he is a cultivator, so what?"

"Are you really that afraid of him? You even hit me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Haisheng slapped him hard across the face again, with even more force than before, knocking Huang Shaoting back several steps and almost causing him to fall to the ground.

Huang Haisheng glared at him, trembling with rage, and roared through gritted teeth, "He knows magic, he can teleport, and he can kill people with a wave of his hand..."

You think you're worthy of fighting him?

I'm telling you, sparing your life is already a great act of mercy!

Huang Shaoting was stunned by the beating. His face was both painful and numb. He was filled with anger and sorrow, but he dared not utter another word of complaint.

Seeing his worthless appearance, Huang Haisheng let out a furious roar, then turned away and strode into a black minivan.

Black Bull quickly stepped forward and whispered to Huang Shaoting, "Young Master, please stop complaining. Luckily, he didn't want to kill you, otherwise you would be dead by now."

He didn't continue speaking, and quickly led the remaining men to board other vehicles.

The convoy quickly started, the engines emitting a deep roar, and drove straight away from the hotel parking lot.

Huang Shaoting stood there dumbfounded, watching the convoy gradually disappear into the distance, his face showing a complex mix of fear, humiliation, and resentment.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his swollen cheek.

The blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet dried, and resentment began to fester in his heart. He gritted his teeth and hissed in a low voice, "So what if he's powerful? He's still a human being!"

Everyone has weaknesses!

He whirled around, his eyes glaring menacingly in the direction of the hotel. His fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms. He said, word by word, "Kid, you just wait and see."

"If I don't avenge this, I, Huang Shaoting, swear I'm not a man!"

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