Superpower Small Farmer

Wu Yi was startled by his father's words. He had never seen his father so anxious before, but he still couldn't think of anything frightening about Wang Xiaoqiang, dismissively saying, "Dad, that guy's just a lousy farmer, don't let him deceive you..."

"You stubborn brat, still not realizing the truth? If he didn't have any power, it wouldn't be you going into the interrogation room tonight, but him," Wu Fangyuan said, patting his son's shoulder, "Hurry up, go apologize to him..."

"What? Dad, I... I have to apologize to him?" Wu Yi widened his eyes and said, "Dad, I've already been beaten, I'm dying of grievance, and now you want me to apologize?? I'd rather die than do that..."

"If you don't apologize, Tianwu Group will collapse within a week..." Wu Fangyuan slapped his son's face, looking frustrated and angry.

"Dad, really? Does he have that much power? He's just a small-time farmer, just a business owner at best, knows a few insignificant leaders, so what? We're not breaking the law, what can he do to us??"

"Our Tianwu Group may rank well domestically, but his farmer subsidiary company is a multinational group, and Wang Xiaoqiang's influence abroad is enormous. He has swallowed up many huge competitors in the past. If he wants to squeeze out our Tianwu Group, it's as simple as crushing an ant, and it's a matter that can be done in minutes..."

"Dad, do we really have to apologize?" Wu Fangyuan's words made Wu Yi pause, feeling pressured. He said with a face full of grievance, "Being slapped in the face and still having to apologize, it's too stifling."

"You can choose not to go, but within a month, you'll have to work like those low-level laborers, waking early and working overtime in a factory, and dreaming of turning your life around will be harder than climbing the sky..."

Before Wu Fangyuan finished speaking, Wu Yi had already said, "Dad, stop talking. I'll go..."

Though Wu Yi had never worked, he knew a little about the life of workers and knew it was very tough. If he really had to go to work, he couldn't even imagine it, so he chose to apologize immediately.

...

When the Wu family father and son arrived at Red Maple Villa, the banquet had just ended. Guests were just leaving the banquet site, and seeing the Wu family father and son, no one hurried to leave, instead watching to see what they were up to.

Wang Xiaoqiang and his son were the last to leave, accompanied by Xu Kunpeng and several provincial leaders along with Murakami Iida.

Tonight, Xu Kunpeng and the others actually had to thank Wang Xiaoqiang. If it hadn't been for Wang Xiaoqiang, Murakami Iida would have continued to put on airs as an investor in the future, but now he had no airs left, voluntarily requesting to invest, and in a major project that would boost River City's economic development.

So several provincial leaders were very grateful to Wang Xiaoqiang, staying by his side from beginning to end, and Murakami Iida constantly fawned over Wang Xiaoqiang, as Wang Xiaoqiang's opinions directly affected Murakami's fate.

The Wu family father and son walked towards Wang Xiaoqiang as if they were lost dogs, seeing the provincial leaders and Murakami Iida surrounding Wang Xiaoqiang with attentiveness, Wu Yi finally believed what his father said, that Wang Xiaoqiang indeed had formidable power, terrifyingly so. His palms started to sweat.

"Mr. Wang, I'm truly sorry, it's my fault for not educating my son well, leading him to offend you. I hope you will be forgiving and not stoop to his level..."

Wang Xiaoqiang looked confused and said, "Your son offended me? When did that happen? I don't seem to remember it. Oh, right, let him say how he offended me..."

Wu Yi hearing Wang Xiaoqiang say this, thought Wang Xiaoqiang really forgot about it, felt a brief excitement, but Wu Fangyuan slapped his face, "Ungrateful son, spill it quickly..."

Wu Yi was inexperienced, but Wu Fangyuan was very shrewd. Hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's words, he felt his heart skip a beat. Wang Xiaoqiang's words showed he wasn't giving them any face, how could he not be scared?!

That slap finally brought Wu Yi to his senses, he stammered, but very thoroughly without concealment, narrating the incident of how he offended Wang Xiaoqiang.

The onlooking guests finally understood, why such a powerful man like Wang Xiaoqiang would personally handle a childish brat.

It turned out that Young Master Wu had offended people badly enough that anyone else would have beaten him to a pulp.

A chorus of indignation arose immediately. Everyone looked on with disdain.

Wu Fangyuan felt an unbearable shame and fear, nudging Wu Yi's knee to make him kneel before Wang Xiaoqiang and slapped his head, "You ungrateful child, dishonorable brat, see if I don't beat you to death tonight..."

"Enough." Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and said, "If you beat him here, it will seem like I'm bullying your son, take him home if you want to beat him..."

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang finally softening slightly, Wu Fangyuan bowed to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Mr. Wang, I apologize on behalf of my unworthy son. In the future, I'll definitely discipline him well. About tonight's incident..."

"I never said I wanted to retaliate against you, what kind of person do you think I am?" Wang Xiaoqiang portrayed a magnanimous demeanor, "However, your good son did say that your Tianwu Group will cease all business dealings with my company..."

Before Wang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, Wu Fangyuan had kicked his son's face furiously, scolding, "Incompetent, forever wrecking things. Despicable, truly despicable..."

Wang Xiaoqiang did not want to watch this father-son duo perform this pitiful drama, he immediately went toward the car, Murakami Iida running eagerly like a little follower, hurried to open the car door for Wang Xiaoqiang.

Before Wang Xiaoqiang got into the car, Wu Fangyuan had already run over, smiling politely, "Mr. Wang, please don't stoop to my unworthy son's level. Our two companies' business dealings will not have any disruption, and Tianwu Group will proactively enhance cooperation with your company..."

"This matter, just discuss with our company's manager, I don't deal with these." Wang Xiaoqiang said, getting into the car, which quickly drove away from the villa.

Staring as Wang Xiaoqiang departed, Wu Fangyuan felt his heart anxiously suspended.

"Chairman, do you think we should continue cooperating with Tianwu Group in the future?" Xia Mi, sitting beside Wang Xiaoqiang, asked.

"Cooperate, of course. Previously, even if business didn't work out, we maintained good faith and benevolence, now with benevolence gone, business needs to succeed. I am a businessman, driven by profit. Besides, it's not us begging them to cooperate, but them begging us. Plus, I think, after this event, Wu Fangyuan should offer a considerable portion of profit to us."

While Wang Xiaoqiang was speaking, he placed his hand on the long, roundly shaped silk stockings under Xia Mi's skirt, "But when Wu Fangyuan approaches you, feel free to play hard to get..."

Xia Mi's body slightly stiffened, glancing sideways reproachingly at Wang Xiaoqiang, gesturing with her chin toward Little Bao driving in front, indicating that Wang Xiaoqiang's son was still in the car, questioning his boldness.

Wang Xiaoqiang, however, was completely unrestrained, his hand moved like a crab over Xia Mi's body, Xia Mi having drunk several glasses of wine, her body never having been touched by a man, suddenly feeling Wang Xiaoqiang's hands roaming over her, especially in the cramped car interior, with Wang Xiaoqiang's son sitting in the front, intensely nervous, both psychologically and physically tense...

Her cheeks turned red, eyes filled with confusion, but she couldn't show too much reaction, only biting her lip to endure, trying to hold it together... (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please vote for it with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian.com; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)