Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 1167 - 1151 Wu Yangwei Complaining

Chapter 1167: Chapter 1151 Wu Yangwei Complaining

Wu Yangwei, Wang Nanbei, along with a group of bodyguards, took several cars and drove into the mansion district at the heart of Nandu city.

This kind of location, this type of luxurious district, even in the bigger cities of several surrounding provinces, was rare, not to mention that Nandu was an almost first-tier special zone, albeit one from the Nth batch.

Those who could live here were truly wealthy people.

Just one ordinary house here cost hundreds of millions.

After parking the car in his own driveway, Wu Yangwei led Wang Nanbei directly to his father’s study.

As they neared the mansion, Wu Yangwei suddenly stopped, ran to a secluded spot.

Wang Nanbei, extremely curious, quickly followed.

Upon arriving, Wang Nanbei was startled to see Wu Yangwei fiercely slapping himself on both sides of the face, his cheeks turning red from the force.

It turned out that Wu felt his injuries were not severe enough, not tragic enough, to evoke a profound impression on his father.

He actually started hitting himself to "add some flavor"!

How ruthless!

Even Wang Nanbei had to admire him.

If this Wu kept it up, he would certainly become someone significant in the future, given how tough he was on himself!

"Come here, Wang," Wu Yangwei called amicably to Wang Nanbei.

Wang Nanbei thought Wu Yangwei had some instructions for him, possibly to align their stories or to embellish how arrogant and disdainful their enemies were towards the Wu Family.

This would prevent slip-ups and cause Mr. Wu Dazun to explode with rage.

Wang Nanbei had no suspicions.

As he approached, beneath Wu Yangwei’s smiling face, a fist suddenly swung out.

Violent and fierce.

The punch landed squarely on Wang Nanbei’s nose.

"Ah!"

With a painful cry, Wang Nanbei’s tears and snot burst forth, mingling with the blood streaming from his nose painting his face.

His nose must be broken!

Definitely broken!

Wang Nanbei felt a sour pain and was inconsolably sad.

How could this be!

He hadn’t let those people hit him, yet Wu Yangwei had disfigured him!

Following this bastard, young master, really brought the worst luck!

"Don’t blame me for this punch, Wang. Didn’t I also give myself a few slaps? Only if it’s tragic enough will my dad take ruthless action, and then we can get revenge quickly. You agree, right?"

"And look, if we both suffered when we went out, and I got beaten up this badly, but you’re unscathed, what would my dad think of you?"

"I’m doing this for our own good, for your benefit, you understand, right?"

Wu Yangwei was really "thoughtful," even clapping Wang Nanbei on the shoulder while explaining.

And it all sounded so reasonable.

Wang Nanbei, holding his nose, couldn’t buy into this logic even though he had been beaten too.

He just nodded to show he understood, managing a painful smile as a token of gratitude to his young master’s care.

"Let’s go, now is the perfect time!" Wu Yangwei patted Wang on the shoulder.

The two of them returned to the main path, one covering his face, the other his nose, adjusting their expressions to a mix of anger and sorrow, and rushed inside.

On the way, the servants upon seeing them immediately dodged to one side, afraid of blocking their path.

At the same time, the servants were secretly shocked.

Who could have bullied their young master to end up this beaten, looking like a panda with his swollen, bruised face and split lips.

Wang Nanbei was also in a sorry state, his white shirt drenched with fresh blood.

Had they not moved so quickly, one might have thought they’d been in a car accident.

"Dad! Dad!" Wu Yangwei came near the study and immediately shouted angrily, startling the butler stationed at the door.

"Young master, what happened to you?!"

"Where’s my dad?"

"He’s inside, but..."

"I need to see my dad, move aside."

"Young master, now is not a good time, sir!"

The butler urgently tried to hinder him, but Wu Yangwei pushed him aside.

Furiously pointing at himself, Wu Yangwei yelled, "You old fool, whose dog are you to block my way! Open your damn eyes and look, I’ve been bullied, and I need to talk to my dad. You’re stopping me? Stopping me!"

Wu Yangwei, in his twenties, spoiled like a child, even swung his fists chasing the middle-aged butler.

The butler dared not retaliate and had to run away while shielding his head.

"Young master, don’t stoop to his level, it’s better to see Mr. Wu sooner," Wang Nanbei, holding his nose, advised.

Wang Nanbei was afraid that if they fought for a bit longer, his nose would stop bleeding.

What was Wu Dazun looking at?

Wouldn’t it be a loss if he got beaten up for nothing?

He hurriedly finished his act, received consolation and rewards, and then he still had to get bandaged up.

Maybe his nose wasn’t broken, but it still needed treatment.

Wu Yangwei grabbed a crystal ashtray and threw it at the butler. Seeing the butler escape, he snorted coldly and returned.

"Damn thing, blocking me." Wu Yangwei was still a bit angry.

"Don’t be mad, Young Master Wu, just knock on the door," Wang Nanbei reminded.

The middle-aged butler, from a distance, didn’t dare to speak loudly, yet he couldn’t help but shout, "Young Master, the master is really not available right now!"

To Wu Yangwei, the butler’s warnings were like barking dogs, unimportant. He didn’t knock but pushed the door directly and entered.

After all, it was his father inside, who had doted on him since he was young. What was there to fear!

"What’s going on, all this noise outside, is there no order?"

The moment the door opened, Wu Yangwei saw his father Wu Dazun’s gloomy face.

Strangely, Wu Yangwei, who had never feared his father before, suddenly felt a bit chill.

Wu Dazun, tall and handsome, was a beautiful man in his youth, and Wu Yangwei inherited his good looks.

Wu Dazun was originally very angry, even if the troublemaker was his own son!

Here in the study, they were discussing important matters, even concerning the future of the Wu Family. How could they be disturbed!

However, seeing Wu Yangwei’s miserable state, the angry Wu Dazun ultimately softened due to paternal love, and exclaimed, "What happened to you? What’s going on?!"

Was Wu Yangwei beaten?

In Nandu, who would dare!

"Dad, I got beaten! I am useless, I couldn’t even uphold the Wu Family’s dignity!" Wu Yangwei sobbed dryly, rushing into his father’s study.

"Who dared to do this!" Wu Dazun was both shocked and furious, almost erupting.

However, he then forcefully suppressed his anger.

Because Wu Dazun remembered, there was still another person in the room!

He had to control his emotions.

Seeing Wu Yangwei about to start his performance with snot and tears, Wang Nanbei was also ready to follow.

The main actor is important, but so is the supporting actor!

Just as Wang Nanbei was about to step forward.

Wu Dazun glanced at him, his eyes sharpened, "What are you doing? Get out!"

This scolding made Wang Nanbei shiver and hastily scuttle away.

He, Wang Nanbei, even if his nose was broken, let alone his head beaten into a dog’s head, the chairman probably wouldn’t care.

"Yangwei, stop crying... What is this look!" Wu Dazun scolded his son for the first time, pointing to a couch, "I still have a guest here! This is... your Uncle Cheng, haven’t you greeted him yet!"

Wu Dazun also felt a headache.

Normally he didn’t think much about it, even if his son was still mischievous at twenty or thirty years old, what of it.

The sole heir of the Wu Family, all this huge business would be his, wasn’t he allowed to maintain his true character for a few more years?

But now, having his son act like this in front of others, it indeed seemed a bit embarrassing...

Wu Yangwei looked and sure enough, a middle-aged man was sitting there, smiling at him.

Even with the worst eyesight, Wu Yangwei, who grew up in the wealthy circle, could see that the man’s status was not ordinary.

Actually, Wu Yangwei was not shameless, at least in front of his father’s guest, crying like a child outside after being bullied, was somewhat embarrassing...

Thus, with panda eyes and a bruised face, Wu Yangwei immediately straightened up and politely greeted that "Uncle Cheng".

Uncle Cheng, evidently a well-mannered man, immediately smiled, showing no disdain.

"You go out first, I have to discuss important matters here, your trifles can wait!" Wu Dazun ordered his son.

Wu Yangwei quickly nodded, bowed with a smile to "Uncle Cheng", and sheepishly left the study, even closing the door behind him.

Once the door was closed, his face was full of disappointment.

Slapping himself was indeed very painful.

It turned out to be useless.

Back in the study.

"That worthless thing!" Wu Dazun seemed to sigh, then turned to Mr. Cheng, somewhat embarrassed, "I apologize for what you’ve witnessed."

"Little Mr. Wu is truly spirited," Mr. Cheng smiled, showing no sign of mockery.

After all, the current discussion was about cooperation, and it shouldn’t be disturbed by such a minor incident.

Wu Dazun nodded, walked over, and sat down across from Mr. Cheng, smiling cheerfully at him.

"So, shall we continue discussing this collaboration?"

Mr. Cheng nodded.

"Then regarding my conditions, Mr. Cheng Liu, are you the decision-maker?" Wu Dazun asked with a smile.