Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
My whole body was trembling.
Staring blankly at the person slowly approaching, I felt as if my heart was being pressed down by an invisible hand, and cold sweat poured down my back.
That aura of "all others are ants, I am the only one who reigns supreme" is truly intimidating and domineering.
They simply cannot withstand it.
Some people's legs began to feel weak.
Mr. Wang nearly fainted.
How did he end up offending this big shot?
Why didn't anyone tell him that Shi Yan had a same-sex lover?
He wiped his sweat repeatedly, his face full of fawning flattery: "President Shi, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?" Shi Yan stopped beside Luo Miao, his voice rising at the end.
"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding, I..."
"You're lying, it's not a misunderstanding at all. You're a bad person who bullied Dad. Dad, beat him up, hang him up and beat him."
Luo Luo was furious. He interrupted President Wang and angrily complained to his father.
After finishing the complaint, as if remembering something, he continued, "Pay compensation before you fight."
Luo Miao's expression was calm, but his heart was full of complex emotions.
His son must have inherited that trait from his father.
Yes, he definitely takes after his father.
Shi Yan was also a little speechless, but he was his own son and he was favored.
With a beaming smile, he asked the little dumpling, who had inherited his father's money-grubbing ways.
How much compensation should the baby ask for?
Luoluo tilted his head and thought for a moment, then started counting on his little finger.
"Insult my father, you must pay ten million yuan in compensation for emotional distress; physically assault my father, you must pay twenty million yuan in medical expenses."
"Threate me, pay me ten million; threaten my father, pay me another twenty million."
"Oh, and also, you're wasting Dad and my time. Dad makes hundreds of millions every minute, so let's say two hundred million."
The little boy didn't have much of a concept of money.
He only know that ten million seems like a lot, and one hundred million is also a lot.
I don't know exactly how much there is.
So, he said things like "tens of millions" and "hundreds of millions" very naturally.
Naturally, everyone else was stunned.
This compensation is a bit too high.
Forget about compensation for emotional distress, what's with the medical expenses?
Shouldn't they be the ones to compensate those people lying on the ground looking miserable for their medical expenses?
These days, even those who are assaulted and those who are assaulted are being extorted...
Extraordinary fireworks _(:з]∠)_Why?
Something doesn't seem right.
The group lying on the ground were the ones who started it -_-||
He tried to bully others, but ended up being bullied himself.
That's terrible.
Forget it, I'm not going to feel bad about it.
Even Mr. Wang hasn't said anything yet.
It wasn't that Mr. Wang didn't want to speak, but rather that he had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down, and he felt like he was about to faint.
But I just can't get dizzy no matter what.
"Daddy, does this person have that much money? Is it enough to cover the damages?"
Luo Luo waited for a long time without getting an answer, and asked his very rich father with some worry.
He hugged his father tightly, his expression conflicted.
"What will the baby do if he doesn't have that much?"
Luo Miao asked curiously.
Shi Yan was also curious about this answer.
Without a second thought, Luoluo raised his chin and replied, "Of course, it's either burying them alive or dumping the body."
Luo Ling: "!!!"
What did he just hear?
He glared at those around him, his eyes burning with fury.
Shi Yan awkwardly touched his nose, avoiding Luo Ling's gaze, and cursed Ge Yujie in his heart.
Why say such inappropriate things in front of children?
He ended up getting dragged into the mess by the child's father.
Wages will be deducted.
Wages must be deducted.
Use the money saved to buy toys for the baby!
Thinking of this, he quickly took out his wallet from his bag and handed it to Luo Miao.
Luo Ling was confused: "What?"
Shi Yan replied matter-of-factly, "To please you."
Luo Ling: "..."