“Who?”
Yu Jinfei was nervous.
“I saw Chen Hao!” Yu Jinxiang said.
“What?”
Su Hong and Yu Jinfei widened their eyes at the same time.
“Then what are you afraid of?” Su Hong asked.
“Because… because…”
Before Yu Jinxiang could finish speaking, at that moment, Wen Sen had walked onto the stage as the organizer of the night’s event.
“May I ask everyone for silence, please?” He raised his hand as a signal.
The whole restaurant hall fell into complete silence.
“Today is the day that I, Wen Sen, am back. First and foremost, thank you all for joining us. Within the half a year that I was away, a lot has happened. It’s a good thing that as of tonight, everything is in the past. Besides, Wen Sen Group’s territory has expanded for more than half compared to half a year ago. We appreciate all your support.”
On the stage, although Wen Sen’s tone was pleasant, his sharp gaze swept across the crowd before him.
In the hall, nobody dared to look him in the eye.
This was the effect that Wen Sen desired tonight.
From tonight onward, Tian City would only have only one group, and that was Wen Sen Group.
He wanted everyone to surrender to him, and he had seen the results.
He smiled faintly and clapped his hands. Then, his underlings pushed more than ten good-looking girls out from the side of the hall.
“Hehe, they are all Tian Long Group’s President Chen’s loyal female employees, and all of them look seductive. However, I, Wen Sen, am not somebody that doesn't know how to share. In conjunction with this feast, I am holding an auction ceremony. Whichever you have your eyes on, you can bid for her!” Wen Sen laughed loudly.
“This Wen Sen is too ruthless. First he turned the Tian Long Group into a complete mess, and now he’s trying to auction off President Chen’s female employees. He is definitely very wicked!”
“Yes, Tian Long Group’s boss has morals. But this Wen Sen, he is an inhumane animal. That’s great. From now on, we have to prepare to get exploited by him.”
Below the stage, some wealthy businessmen thought that Wen Sen had gone overboard and they couldn’t help but talk among themselves in low voices.
“I heard that the Wei Family, who are on good terms with President Chen, got subjected to a hostile takeover. He even kicked the Wei Family members out. To be associated with people like that, there is no sense of security at all,” somebody said.
However, although they were angry, nobody dared to voice out.
“Hehe, the auction is starting now.”
Wen Sen snapped his fingers.
However, suddenly, half the lights in the hall were put out and it was dim.
Next, a video clip appeared on the hall’s big screen.
“What happened? What are the workers doing? Do they want to die?” the housekeeper suddenly scolded.
The people below the stage looked at each other.
“Forgive me. Don’t kill me….”
Just as the crowd were starting to wonder what was happening, the video on the stage started to play.
When they saw the images clearly, everybody quietened down because everybody recognized that the person kneeling and crying in the video was Young Master Wen.
“About this, you should talk to my father about the details. It’s none of my business,” cried Young Master Wen in the video.
“Tao!”
Wen Sen momentarily widened his eyes and balled his fists.
On the screen, Wentao saw something unknown. He was so frightened that he got up and wanted to run away.
However, it was as if something had hit him. Fresh blood sprayed everywhere and he lay on the ground on his back, his body sprawled out.
However, he was still struggling violently until somebody walked over and drenched his body with fuel.
A small fire was put near to him and with a loud roar, he started to burn.
All that could be heard from the sound system in the hall was Wentao’s screams.
At the venue, some people were so frightened that their legs were shivering and they vomited right away.
“Ah!” There were women who covered their heads and screamed hysterically.
The images stilled and the lights came back on.
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