Another Chance To Love

Menxiang's good impression of him increased further as she beamed at the man, feeling extremely grateful to him for his help.

I have misunderstood him.

She turned to Ryōsei and asked as she retrieved her hand. "May I have the honour of knowing this big brother's name?"

Ryōsei choked.

His boss' eyes flashed with dissatisfaction as he glared at his subordinate. "My name is Wang Zhong and this is my nephew, Fei Hong."

Ryōsei's eyes widened in shock as he felt a cold chill run down his spine, watching his boss looking at him in doting manner of an elder.

Nephew? Boss, this title is too heavy!

Menxiang nodded, trying to file their names in her mind. "Mr Wang, Jihai is an important friend of mine. Allow me to reward you to show my sincerity."

Ryōsei's eyes narrowed in irritation as he shouted. "How dare you!"

Menxiang shrank back, clearly frightened as she looked at the man who waved his hand, standing up. "Enough, Fei Hong. Miss Su, it is enough that he is alive no need to make things so complicated. Please take care of him."

Menxiang shook her head in a daze, still a little frightened about the earlier outburst. "Okay. I won't see you out."

"Hmm."

The men walked out of the hospital, Ryōsei walking behind his boss like a scared kitten as he watched his boss change from a kind elder to a vicious villain.

They waited until a black car arrived in front of them. A woman stepped out dressed in a black suit as she shifted aside, respectfully greeting. "Master."

The man didn't reply, entering the car as he sat on the back seat closing his eyes feeling the car move. After a while he called out. "Hisako, what about the task I ȧssigned to you?"

The woman who was driving the car looked at her master through the rear mirror answered. "It has been done. It will be revealed tomorrow in the press."

"What about that woman? Have you found her?"

Both subordinates looked at each other, a silent message passing between them. "Not yet, Sir."

The man sighed. "She was always good at hiding. Make sure you find her, otherwise Jihai won't believe anything I say."

They chorused. "Yes, Master."

"It is good to see that he has such good friends. Ryōsei, you were too harsh."

Ryōsei gulped at his master's cold tone. "But, I just couldn't let her insult Master like that!"

Hisako shook her head.

"She is naive, but kind to Jihai. Don't be rash next time." His master opened his eyes, staring straight at Ryōsei.

Ryōsei unable to withstand the overbearing aura quickly lowered his head. "Yes, Master."

The overbearing aura disappeared, leaving a tranquil atmosphere. The man smiled with a distant and crazy light in his eyes. "Let's go to Black Coin. I have something to do."

The next day, Honglin coughed until he saw a red stain of blood on his white handkerchief. He felt that his ċhėst would burst from the amount of rage he was feeling right now. He glared at his men. "WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"

The leader who had visited him the other day swallowed slightly, trying to his fear. Any emotion like that would only leave them in dire straits. " It was unexpected, someone attacked the secret headquarters and killed more than fifty of our men and dumped their headless bodies in front of the Wen mansion with a note saying saying 'First warning'. The news is all over the country."

Honglin clenched his fists. Normal people won't be able to recognize the bodies. They have always lived with a clean, untainted reputation but this will give their enemies something to attack them with.

"How is my family doing?" His grandmother and mother must be shocked with this news.

"Your father gave a press release saying it was normal to receive this types of threats as they were dedicated to preserving justice. He claimed that it was mostly likely from an unknown enemy." He recited.

"Have you found out who did this?" He questioned.

"Not yet. The men were skilled and efficient. They must be a very powerful underground faction, it is best not to offend them." The leader advised.

Wen Honglin threw his porcelain mug at the leader which landed accurately at the target hitting him on his head and breaking into pieces.

"I didn't know that that my men were a bunch of cowards.... If you fail to find the person who did this, then forget about keeping your lives." Honglin's low voice carried an ability to invoke fear and trepidation.

The leader who now had a bloodied face still bowed, waking the other men from their dazed state. "Yes, Sir."

"GET OUT!" He roared.

The men left the room hastily, leaving him to his thoughts. Who was this person, he wondered that was bold enough to offend him and his family. It was either the person was too foolish and was just asking for death or this person was not afraid of him and was more powerful than him.

Impossible.

His family was the true rulers of the country, who could bend the constitution itself, to their liking. Though they were not the richest, they were also formidable in their own right.

"Young Master, we have another bad news...." A man poked his head through the door.