Information Gap
"If apologies worked, what would we need the police for?" Shen Wuxiao looked incomparably furious. "Compensation!"
Yang Wanjun was utterly speechless.
He had originally planned to eavesdrop on Shen Wuxiao's inner thoughts and seize the initiative to suppress him one step ahead.
He would use his wisdom and his glib tongue to persuade him to back down.
Who would have thought this guy simply refused to play by the rules?
No matter what, the Long family was a top-tier lineage.
And he was humiliating them so directly?
Not leaving even a shred of leeway.
His emotional intelligence was far too low.
Long Qingyuan had already gone numb.
He had nothing left to give.
"Then look around as you please. Take whatever catches your eye."
The Long family had already been carved up by others. What else did he have?
Let him take whatever he wanted.
Shen Wuxiao frowned. "Are you trying to trick me? This place was mine to begin with, and you're still telling me to take things?"
"Give me your cane!"
The moment those words came out, Long Qingyuan hurriedly shielded it. "Must you humiliate this old man so thoroughly?"
So this was how the rumors about Shen Wuxiao snatching an old man's cane had started!
Shen Wuxiao pursed his lips. "Who's humiliating you? The dragon-head carving atop your cane is worth a fortune."
"That dragon head is the Star of Fortune, a ruby, right? It's worth several hundred million. Those two eyes are the Pink Star, worth several hundred million too."
"Count it as compensation for me!"
Long Qingyuan still tried to protect it. That cane held the Long family's secret—how could he hand it over?
But Shen Wuxiao did not indulge him. He raised a hand and snatched it away. "Hand it over!"
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