chapter 13 Father and son scene
by Oliver
18:50,Nov 22,2023
Kenny immediately felt shocked and stunned. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a flop, his face as pale as paper.
E-even that god-like boss, was screwed? !
W-what kind of power, what kind of extraordinary ability it was!
He turned his neck, looking at Gilbert in front of him with extremely frightened and fearful expression, "D-did you do all this?"
At this time, Gilbert was as calm as ever, grabbing a handful of fish food and feeding it to the golden arowana swimming around in the fish tank, and said calmly, "This fish, after staying in the fish tank for a long time, always thinks that this small fish tank is the whole world, and that the small shrimps and earthworms thrown in casually are some major ones…
"But it forgot that there is always someone better than itself. In the fish tank, he is the king, but outside the fish tank, any seven-year-old child can easily squeeze it to death!"
He turned around and said with a playful and relaxed expression, "President Moore, do you think you look like this fish?"
Thump!
Kenny was thunderstruck. He fell to his knees with a flop, his body trembling, and he kowtowed repeatedly, "M-Mr. Wood, I, I deserve to die, please forgive me and spare my life…"
Kenny knelt down on the ground, sweating all over his back, and his teeth were chattering.
Looking at the tall and straight Gilbert in front of him, he was terrified and anxious.
He thought he was the master of Jorthtown, but it turned out that he was nothing more than a frog in a well and a fish in a tank!
All the backgrounds, power, and arrogance that he was so proud of were all crushed to pieces by the young man in front of him, leaving nothing but rubble!
Today he finally understood what power was, and that there was always a higher power.
"Mr. Wood, I deserve to die. I was wrong. I will immediately return the thousand acres of commercial land and dozens of shops to Mr. King,and I am willing to offer a heavy gift and personally apologize to the King family," Kenny fell to the ground and his voice trembled, "Please, please let me live."
The subordinates of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce were all dumbfounded at this moment, gasping in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.
When did Kenny Moore, the famous and vicious President of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, be so groveling to others, like a dog?
It was unbelievable!
Kenny was extremely anxious in his heart. How could he not be afraid?
The young man in front of him could make the business, political, and military sectors of Jorthtown take action at once with just one sentence, instantly ruining his billions of wealth.
Even the powerful and entrenched boss in the provincial capital was dismissed in a hurry and sent to prison with just a wave of his hand!
Looking at the entire southeast region, even across the country, how many people have such extraordinary abilities?
This is God!
Kenny kowtowed hard and repeatedly, begging for mercy again and again, "Please, forgive me…"
However, Gilbert, who was sitting on the comfortable boss chair, only glanced condescendingly at Kenny, who was kneeling down, and said calmly, "I don't accept your apology.
"Whether or not forgiving you is what God's business,and my mission is to send you to see God."
Pete's face was cold, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against Kenny's head, making the latter feel thunderstruck at the moment.
"I, I'm still valuable, I can help you! I can do anything for you," Kenny was unwilling to give in and expressed himself desperately, "I have three thousand brothers in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to do anything for you."
Gilbert's smile became more playful, and he knocked on the table contemptuously, "Help me? Do you think I need your help, or that you are qualified to help me?"
Kenny was instantly speechless.
Yes, Gilbert could bankrupt him with just a snap of his fingers, and even the god-like boss behind him can be thrown into prison at will.
Why would Gilbert need his help?
Ring, ring, ring!
At this time, the countdown bell of the alarm clock sounded, piercing and shrill, and in Kenny's ears, it was no different from the grim smile of death.
"Three minutes are up, it's time to send you to see god."
E-even that god-like boss, was screwed? !
W-what kind of power, what kind of extraordinary ability it was!
He turned his neck, looking at Gilbert in front of him with extremely frightened and fearful expression, "D-did you do all this?"
At this time, Gilbert was as calm as ever, grabbing a handful of fish food and feeding it to the golden arowana swimming around in the fish tank, and said calmly, "This fish, after staying in the fish tank for a long time, always thinks that this small fish tank is the whole world, and that the small shrimps and earthworms thrown in casually are some major ones…
"But it forgot that there is always someone better than itself. In the fish tank, he is the king, but outside the fish tank, any seven-year-old child can easily squeeze it to death!"
He turned around and said with a playful and relaxed expression, "President Moore, do you think you look like this fish?"
Thump!
Kenny was thunderstruck. He fell to his knees with a flop, his body trembling, and he kowtowed repeatedly, "M-Mr. Wood, I, I deserve to die, please forgive me and spare my life…"
Kenny knelt down on the ground, sweating all over his back, and his teeth were chattering.
Looking at the tall and straight Gilbert in front of him, he was terrified and anxious.
He thought he was the master of Jorthtown, but it turned out that he was nothing more than a frog in a well and a fish in a tank!
All the backgrounds, power, and arrogance that he was so proud of were all crushed to pieces by the young man in front of him, leaving nothing but rubble!
Today he finally understood what power was, and that there was always a higher power.
"Mr. Wood, I deserve to die. I was wrong. I will immediately return the thousand acres of commercial land and dozens of shops to Mr. King,and I am willing to offer a heavy gift and personally apologize to the King family," Kenny fell to the ground and his voice trembled, "Please, please let me live."
The subordinates of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce were all dumbfounded at this moment, gasping in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.
When did Kenny Moore, the famous and vicious President of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, be so groveling to others, like a dog?
It was unbelievable!
Kenny was extremely anxious in his heart. How could he not be afraid?
The young man in front of him could make the business, political, and military sectors of Jorthtown take action at once with just one sentence, instantly ruining his billions of wealth.
Even the powerful and entrenched boss in the provincial capital was dismissed in a hurry and sent to prison with just a wave of his hand!
Looking at the entire southeast region, even across the country, how many people have such extraordinary abilities?
This is God!
Kenny kowtowed hard and repeatedly, begging for mercy again and again, "Please, forgive me…"
However, Gilbert, who was sitting on the comfortable boss chair, only glanced condescendingly at Kenny, who was kneeling down, and said calmly, "I don't accept your apology.
"Whether or not forgiving you is what God's business,and my mission is to send you to see God."
Pete's face was cold, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against Kenny's head, making the latter feel thunderstruck at the moment.
"I, I'm still valuable, I can help you! I can do anything for you," Kenny was unwilling to give in and expressed himself desperately, "I have three thousand brothers in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to do anything for you."
Gilbert's smile became more playful, and he knocked on the table contemptuously, "Help me? Do you think I need your help, or that you are qualified to help me?"
Kenny was instantly speechless.
Yes, Gilbert could bankrupt him with just a snap of his fingers, and even the god-like boss behind him can be thrown into prison at will.
Why would Gilbert need his help?
Ring, ring, ring!
At this time, the countdown bell of the alarm clock sounded, piercing and shrill, and in Kenny's ears, it was no different from the grim smile of death.
"Three minutes are up, it's time to send you to see god."
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