In these past few days, Wang Qiang felt a considerable amount of pressure.
First was the flogging of his father Wang Baoguo, followed by his relatives beginning to drift away, then his fair-weather friends started to distance themselves, and lastly, his beloved fiancée stopped answering his calls.
If it wasn't for attending the Luo Family banquet, he wouldn't have known that they had broken up.
"Wang Qiang, you've got some nerve acting so brazenly at our Luo Family event!" Luo Xuanran erupted in anger, "In consideration of our past acquaintance, if you leave now, I won't make things difficult for you. But if you remain insensible..."
With that, he gestured grandly, and over a dozen security guards hired by the family rushed out with electric batons at the ready.
Seeing this scene, how could Wang Baoguo not understand Luo Xuanran's intention? He glanced at Luo Yuantu at the entrance, who remained silent, and said coldly, "Vice President Luo, is this how you treat your guests?"