Chapter 657: Chapter 657: Rebellious Son

Kim Chan Yeol had not encountered an opponent who could pique his interest in a long time.

Kim Jun-yi?

Heh, Kim Chan Yeol had not seen him as an opponent since half a year ago.

Just a disposable pawn that could be thrown away at any time.

In Kim Chan Yeol’s view, the throne of the Kim Family was now easily within his reach.

Why had the relationship between father and son turned to enmity?

The reason was simple: Kim Chan Yeol craved power more than anyone else, and he was willing to compete for it, even with his father!

Moreover, because Kim Jun-yi was a scumbag: clearly a married man, he still went out every day, fooling around with various women, and left his own mother to languish at home, living like a widow.

Kim Chan Yeol had to make him realize how severe the consequences of such actions were!

However, considering that he shared some of his blood, if he happened to see Kim Jun-yi begging in the streets one day, Kim Chan Yeol would still give him a thousand won, just over four Great Xia currency, less than five.

Why a thousand? The reason was simple: the smallest denomination of won was a thousand, and Kim Chan Yeol frankly had nothing smaller.

He believed this to be sufficient revenge on Kim Jun-yi.

An hour or so later.

The car arrived at the entrance of the Kim Family.

The car stopped, and there was no rush to enter.

Kim Chan Yeol opened the door and walked towards another SUV parked on the side of the road.

Halfway there, the car door opened, and a man wearing green army fatigues, a black tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt that clearly outlined his abs and pectoral muscle lines, got out.

He had a crew cut and was wearing a black baseball cap.

"Young Master Kim, long time no see." The man was named Choi Seung-ji, a professional assassin.

He was a friend and a partner of Kim Chan Yeol.

Choi Seung-ji had secretly helped him deal with many troublesome people in the past.

He knew well how ruthless Kim Chan Yeol could be.

Being called upon this time, it was likely that some unlucky soul had crossed him again.

"This time, I need to trouble you once more," Kim Chan Yeol responded.

"What trouble? In our line of work, we take the money to eliminate disasters. Young Master Kim, rest assured, as long as the payment is right, climbing a mountain of swords or descending into a sea of flames, I will not hesitate!"

Hearing this, Kim Chan Yeol smiled faintly, saying nothing.

He did not dislike this kind of straightforward monetary relationship.

After all, men die for wealth as birds die for food.

"Let’s go, let’s go inside." Kim Chan Yeol signaled Choi Seung-ji to take his car, which would be more convenient.

"Alright." Choi Seung-ji agreed and followed Kim Chan Yeol, sitting in his private car.

Just from the license plate, one could see the great influence the Kim Family had in South Korea.

The fact that Kim Chan Yeol could use this license plate number also adequately demonstrated his status within the Kim Family.

Choi Seung-ji was convinced that following him was the right choice.

As long as he did not betray him, he was guaranteed to enjoy a life of luxury in the future.

In fact, as soon as he heard Kim Chan Yeol was looking for him, Choi Seung-ji came without delay.

Fearing any postponement.

The car started again.

The gate opened, and they drove into the Kim Family estate.

"Really, no matter how many times I come, your Kim Family estate is majestic," Choi Seung-ji said with a laugh.

Seeing that Kim Chan Yeol had no intention of responding, he did not continue speaking. He was a man who knew his place, someone sensible who did not unnecessarily embarrass himself.

That was another aspect of him that Kim Chan Yeol appreciated.

Soon, the news of Kim Chan Yeol’s return spread through the mouth of the butler into the ears of Kim Jun-yi.

"It looks like the Old Master and the others are back, this is the last difficulty you’ll have to face; rest assured, I’ll help you," Kim Jun-yi said as he stood up.

With the return of the Old Master, a welcoming was naturally in order.

"Thank you, uncle," Chen Wei also stood up, nodding in response.

In secret, he had prepared a poison needle, ready to take Old Master Kim’s life at any moment.

As an assassin, of course, you strike with a one-hit kill when you have the chance!

Chen Wei had always been like this, never hesitant or dragging his feet.

But soon, he sensed that something was amiss.

According to the information Chen Wei had gotten from Leng Qianqian, knowing someone was after his life, Old Master Kim should have been extremely cautious.

So why did only one car come back?

One car, five seats, a driver, plus Old Master Kim and his grandson, Kim Chan Yeol, leaving only two empty seats.

Two bodyguards, would they be of any use?

With this thought, the Silver Needle, which had slipped from his sleeve, vanished along with the falling of his sleeve.

Afterward, the car stopped in front of him, and two people got out of it.

Old Master Kim was not among them.

Chen Wei knew what he looked like.

He also confirmed that there was only the driver left in the car.

"Why did only you come back?" Kim Jun-yi asked Kim Chan Yeol.

"The Old Master still has some matters to attend to; I just knew Min Hee had found a boyfriend, so I thought of coming back early to check it out. Is that not okay?" Kim Chan Yeol retorted to Kim Jun-yi.

"As you wish," Kim Jun-yi, being Kim Chan Yeol’s biological father, have watched him grow up from a small child and could easily see through his schemes.

Another glance at Choi Seung-ji beside him, filled with an aura of ferocity...

Before this, Kim Jun-yi had indeed considered the possibility that Kim Chan Yeol might think of making a move on Chen Wei.

He just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.

It seems this rebellious son is truly determined to go against me, wanting to vie with me for the seat of Family Master of the Kim Family!

"So you’re the guy who’s deceived my sister?" Kim Chan Yeol approached Chen Wei, sizing him up.

He then grinned, a smile filled with contempt and mockery, "You look pretty average."

His gaze then shifted to the side, to Min Hee, who was clinging tightly to Chen Wei’s arm with a protective look. He asked in bewilderment, "My dear sister, with so many great men in South Korea, why would you choose such a loser from Great Xia?"

"Shut your mouth! Don’t spout nonsense here; he’s no loser, he’s quite impressive!" Min Hee and Kim Chan Yeol had always been at odds and naturally she would not side with him.

If she were to take a side, it would be on behalf of the man she liked.

"Excuse my bluntness, but people from Great Xia are all losers. Speaking another word with them disgusts me," Kim Chan Yeol started spewing all sorts of unpleasant words.

His intention couldn’t be clearer, just short of having the words ’deliberately provoking Chen Wei’ written on his face.

What was his purpose?

Of course, to find a reasonable excuse to make a move.

If Chen Wei strikes first, then Choi Seung-ji at his side would have ample reason to strike back with a one-hit kill.

Even if Kim Jun-yi were to complain to the Old Master afterward.

Although he incited it with his words, it was Chen Wei who struck first, and he would simply be defending himself.

Moreover, Chen Wei was from Great Xia, while he himself was the Old Master’s grandson. Which was more important, there was no need to say.

Without much thought, this matter would undoubtedly be played down in the end.

He would win.

As for Kim Jun-yi, his loss would be total.

Kim Chan Yeol wouldn’t give him the slightest chance to turn the tables.

The throne of the Kim Family’s Family Master had to be his!

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