Supremely Talented Tyrant

Yudu Zheng Family Group, a family-owned corporate group, is also one of the few major groups in the country. Their power is undeniable.

Yet now, someone from the Zheng Family Group turns out to be this young man in front of us?

Seeing Zheng Hai display the power behind him, Hao Jian sneered, reaching for the glass on the table, "Proving your innocence is simple. Just drink that glass of wine."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hai's face changed slightly, reflexively glancing at that glass of drugged wine, hesitating for a moment. Only he knows how much he actually put in it, and how strong its effects are!

If he drinks it, his rationality will immediately vanish, and he wouldn't even know what he's doing afterward.

"Why should I?!"

Zheng Hai glared at Hao Jian fiercely, berating him, but his voice lacked some confidence. Hao Jian's words choked him, leaving him unsure of how to respond.

"Based on your impure motives."

Hao Jian ignored Zheng Hai's anger, instead sneeringly, his tone mocking. Did such a person really think he could play tricks in front of him?

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hai's tone suddenly halted, his face flushed red as he shouted, "What do you mean by impure motives?! I... I, the heir of Zheng Family Group, would take interest in such a woman?!"

His furious words were yelled out, but after shouting them, he realized he misspoke and regretted it instantly...

"Oh oh oh? Mr. Zheng Hai, it seems I didn't say anything, did I? I only asked you to drink that glass of wine, so why are you suddenly talking about taking an interest in my woman?"

Hao Jian looked at Zheng Hai with a smile that was not a smile, cutting off Zheng Hai's attempt to explain, making him keep those words to himself, "Could it be that your motives really aren't pure? I was just joking with you, but now it seems your motives really aren't pure!"

Hao Jian's words caused a commotion among the guest spectators. They heard Zheng Hai's slip of the tongue clearly, and it inevitably raised doubts in their hearts.

This heir of the Zheng Family, what he's been saying from the beginning seems off and incoherent! Could he really be hiding something?

The crowd's suspicious gaze fell upon Zheng Hai, making him furious to the point of spitting blood. Unknowingly, he fell into Hao Jian's trap; this time, he unwittingly confessed.

"Mr. Zheng Hai, I'll ask you once more—will you drink or not?!"

Hao Jian was tired of wasting words with Zheng Hai. Having dared to harbor intentions towards his woman and using drastic measures, it had already crossed his bottom line. The reason he could endure until now was to minimize the impact on Shu Ya as much as possible.

Otherwise, tomorrow Hua City's news would expose Shu Ya to public scrutiny. Perhaps major newspapers wouldn't dare provoke him, but those small papers or news agencies who were unaware of his existence might spread rumors indiscriminately, and even if most wouldn't believe them, doubts would linger in people's minds.

This would be extremely detrimental to Shu Ya's business, so he had to avoid letting this matter blow up, providing a better account for Shu Ya.

At least it wouldn't affect her much. Now, Hao Jian had to minimize the impact on Shu Ya while also exacting the greatest humiliation or punishment on Zheng Hai.

But he didn't have any other options...

"Why should I drink?! Who do you think you are to order me, Zheng Hai, around?! Even my father wouldn't dare speak to me like this, do you really think you're more powerful than my father?!"

No matter what was said, and regardless of losing face, Zheng Hai absolutely didn't dare to drink. After all, if he did, the face he'd lose would be far greater than now.

At this moment, he's filled with regret, regretting not bringing those bodyguards along, choosing to come here alone. But he had no idea a Cheng Yaojin would spring out from nowhere!

Moreover, a particularly vicious Cheng Yaojin. Originally, he considered showing his prowess against this guy, but upon sensing his formidable aura, he backed down. How could he dare fight with such a man!

He hadn't even learned combat techniques; how could he possibly compete with such a person?!

"It seems Mr. Zheng Hai, you have no intention of cooperating..."

Hao Jian's lips curved into a cold smile as he looked at Zheng Hai, his tone chilling. "Since you're unwilling to cooperate, don't blame me for getting rough!"

As he finished speaking, Hao Jian suddenly leapt, appearing in front of the glass, grabbing it in his hand. He gently sniffed the wine aroma escaping from the glass; just a small sip made him feel an internal agitation, his eyes showing surprise.

This level of drugged wine is indeed rare! It seems it was brought from overseas, because domestically, Hao Jian had never seen anyone capable of producing such pure drugs.

However...

Hao Jian's lips suddenly curled into a sinister smile. This level of drugs was precisely what he needed now; the stronger the drug's effects, the greater the embarrassment for Zheng Hai!

"Kid, you... what are you trying to do?!"

Seeing Hao Jian holding the glass, Zheng Hai's face instantly turned pale, knowing the terror of the wine inside the glass! That stuff could make even an elephant experience days of frenzy!

If it were used on him, wouldn't it be tantamount to killing him?!

Previously, when it was used on women, he didn't care since he wasn't the one suffering. But now, with the drug targeting him, a feeling of fear arose within him, an intense fear.

"What do I want to do?"

Hao Jian shrugged, grabbed the wine glass, and took step by step towards Zheng Hai, saying with a smile, "Aren't I just trying to prove your innocence? As long as you can drink this glass of wine and nothing happens, it proves we were wrong, and we'll pay you..."

"But if something goes wrong with you..."

Hao Jian's gaze suddenly turned cold, with an icy arc hanging at the corner of his mouth, exuding a chilling air.

"Hoo..."

Zheng Hai was suddenly startled by Hao Jian's terrifying coldness, his face turning pale, and he quickly shook his head. He didn't want to use these drugs!

"Pop!"

At this moment, Hao Jian quickly stepped up to Zheng Hai. Under Zheng Hai's terrified gaze, which wanted to flee, Hao Jian tapped a few points on his body, and Zheng Hai was horrified to find his body unable to move!

"Mr. Zheng Hai, the game's no fun if you run away..."

Hao Jian couldn't help but let out a laugh; with the chill still lingering in his gaze, he reached out, grabbed Zheng Hai's mouth, and then, in Zheng Hai's extremely frightened eyes, pried it open.

"Heh heh, next, let you taste what you used to use on others!"

With Hao Jian's sneer, the wine glass that was held in his hand was poured into Zheng Hai's opened mouth, and the liquor inside flowed down Zheng Hai's throat.

"Mmm mm mmm..."

As the liquor flowed in, Zheng Hai's eyes suddenly widened, showing an expression of fear. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all, and could only watch as the liquor flowed into his stomach.

As the liquor entered his stomach, the drugs quickly spread throughout Zheng Hai's body. The first reaction was in his lower part, directly tenting the suit pants into a small tent.

Hao Jian looked down, still noticing it was somewhat small, and immediately said with a laugh, "It seems our Mr. Zheng Hai's assets are somewhat inadequate!"

"Mmm mm mmm..."

But at this moment, Zheng Hai couldn't answer Hao Jian's question. As soon as the liquor hit his stomach, he felt as if his insides were being burned by a flame, an unbearable feeling, causing his eyes to gradually turn red.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Seeing Zheng Hai stammering, not knowing what he was talking about, Hao Jian reached out and tapped him on the throat. Zheng Hai took a heavy breath, but his face was flushed red.

"Bas... bas... bastard!"

Enduring the pain inside, on the verge of losing his mind, Zheng Hai gritted his teeth, glaring at Hao Jian, and said in a hateful tone, "You'll die a horrible death!"

"Our... our Zheng Family will make you realize our power!"

"No matter where you are, our... our Zheng Family will drag you out, not just you, but your... your woman too! When the time comes, I'll pin her on the bed and let you watch as I play with her!"

"I'll... I'll make you realize... I'm not one to mess with!"

"Xia..."

"Pop!"

Before Zheng Hai could finish his vile words, Hao Jian raised his hand expressionlessly and struck him hard on the neck with a hand chop, knocking him out, forcing back his unfinished words.

"Finally got him inside..."

Without any care for his image, he picked his ear, blew on his nails, shrugged, and then took out his phone from his body, dialing a number directly.

"Hey, Spice Ginger!"

Hao Jian's tone carried a slight hint of anger: "You come to the conference hotel immediately, the one where I ate last time, yes, that's right!"

"Young Master Hao, rest assured, I'll be there soon!"

"Hmm, come quickly, there's a useless guy here that I've knocked out. This guy dared to lay hands on my woman; you should know what to do, right?!"

Hao Jian's tone carried a coldness, clearly showing his hatred towards Zheng Hai. After all, this guy tried to lay hands on his woman; if he didn't hate him, would he still qualify to be Shu Ya's man?

What's more, any man facing such a situation knows what to do.