Chapter 121: The Eldest Son of the Wang Family

The heads of the wealthy families in Suzhou, upon hearing Luo's father's words, all clapped perfunctorily.
The applause sounded sparse and disjointed, clearly a sign of disrespect.
Wang Yiqing naturally noticed the problem, and his face grew increasingly grim.
A bunch of country bumpkins! How dare you treat me like this? Fine, fine, I'll spend your money, play with your women, and make you all smile at me!
Just you wait!
Although this was what he thought, Wang Yiqing didn't say it aloud.
He stood up, walked to Luo's father's side, and addressed the group of wealthy family members before him: "I'm here representing the Wang family. Some of you may not believe me, thinking I'm just a young master of the Wang family, how could I represent the entire Wang family!"
"But let me tell you, you all know my brother, right? I'm here representing him; he's the heir of the Wang family."
"Naturally, he can also represent the Wang family. Do you understand what I'm saying?!"
Sure enough.
Hearing Wang Yiqing's words, the expressions of those present changed slightly.
They had previously given Wang Yiqing face because of the Wang family, but that didn't mean he could act recklessly in Suzhou. After all, he was a young master, not the son of the Wang family patriarch, nor the heir.
If he truly acted recklessly, no one would tolerate it.
But if Wang Yiqing was representing the Wang family heir this time, then they had to be careful!
Some people looked at Luo's father, and seeing that his expression remained unchanged, they inwardly cursed him as an old fox!
If only Luo's father had warned them earlier, wouldn't they have known?
They would have definitely lent a hand when Wang Yiqing was at his most humiliated!
They would definitely give face to the Wang family heir!
"Oh~~~"
Just as everyone was considering how to get closer to Wang Yiqing, a discordant voice rang out.
Fang Chang, lounging on the sofa, let out an "Oh," his tone tinged with a hint of mockery: "That's really impressive. I thought the heir you were talking about was your father."
"Turns out he's your brother. Then let me ask you, at the same age, what were you doing? Are you proud to say your brother is the heir?"
"In the end, isn't he just a good-for-nothing?"
"Why don't you fight him? Whoever wins is the heir, that's all."
"Young Master Fang..."
Just then, a middle-aged man stepped forward. He was Tao Jian, the CEO of Suzhou Jiarui Group. While Jiarui Group wasn't top-tier in Suzhou,
it was definitely first-rate, and a rather promising one at that.
Tao Jian had just been regretting not cultivating a better relationship with Wang Yiqing beforehand. Seeing this opportunity, he naturally wouldn't let it slip by.
He stepped out from the crowd, smiling, and said, "You can't say that. If I remember correctly, Young Master Fang, you're also from a wealthy family, but isn't the heir your sister?"
"If we go by your logic, then you're also..."
"That's right."
Before Tao Jian could finish speaking, Fang Chang nodded and declared confidently, "I'm the Fang family's good-for-nothing, what's the problem with that?"
"Huh?"
Such sincere words stumped Tao Jian. He stared blankly at Fang Chang, unsure what to say.
Wang Yiqing, who had originally intended to watch the spectacle, was also taken aback.
Not far away, Fang's mother whispered reproachfully, "This child, what good-for-nothing? What are you saying? My Xiao Chang is so kind and capable."
Fang Fan had entered unnoticed. Hearing Fang Chang's words, his eyes were filled with satisfaction.
Fang Fan had no objection to his eldest sister, Fang Yajun, becoming the heir, but if Fang Chang wanted to be the heir, both he and his sister would likely support him without hesitation.
"Fang Chang!"
Wang Yiqing, standing at the front, said coldly, "Don't you know the principle of 'Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you'? You don't want to be the heir, so why would I?"
"No, no, no..."
Fang Chang shook his head and chuckled, "I don't want to be the heir because I don't want to. You don't want to be the heir because you can't. So, essentially, we are very different."
"As for the word 'good-for-nothing' I used..."
"I am indeed a good-for-nothing second-generation heir who just loafs around and waits to die, but you, if I'm not mistaken, you've exuded stupidity from beginning to end. With your character, even if you were cured, you'd just be a drooling piece of trash."
"Your IQ is even lower than Ku Duo's beside me!"
Ku Duo stared blankly at Fang Chang for a moment, then scratched his head and lowered it sheepishly, "Young Master, I'm not as good as you say."
"And Tao Jian, I remember you. You came to my house begging for orders, right? What kind of trash are you?"
"What? You want to suck up to that Wang something... what was it again? You want to suck up to him too? Do you even know how to do it properly? Don't you even ask that old bastard surnamed Luo standing next to him? Does he even agree to you sucking up to him?"
"..."
Father Luo and Tao Jian's faces flushed red as they glared at Fang Chang.
The other heads of wealthy families patted their chests, relieved.
Sure enough, Fang Chang treats everyone equally, whether you're from Beijing or a local, he treats everyone the same, without any discrimination!
Kong Long, who had just arrived, heard Fang Chang's words and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
He remembered what Fang Chang had said:
"If we're going to bully, we should bully the strong. What's the point of only bullying those weaker than ourselves?"
Young Master Fang is something else!!!
"Fang Chang!"
Luo Mingxiao, seeing his father's predicament and Wang Yiqing's strange expression, quickly stepped forward.
"Don't cause trouble here. If you want to make a scene, get out. You're not welcome here."
"That's not right."
Fang Chang chuckled. "I heard your Luo family spread rumors that this Wang family bastard is here to deal with me, right?"
"You started this trouble, and you think I'll just leave like that? Where's my dignity then?"
"You chose to start this, but when it ends is up to me."
Bang!
At this point, Fang Chang kicked the coffee table, sending the marble surface slid forward with tremendous force, leaving two tracks on the floor.
The coffee table continued its trajectory until it stopped right in front of Luo Mingxiao. A closer look revealed that the table was covered in cracks.
"Fine, fine!"
Wang Yiqing laughed angrily, "You second-generation rich kids from Suzhou have truly broadened my horizons."
"I've brought a contract with me this time. Let me remind you all, this is a contract from Kyoto, and it's the kind that involves diplomacy. I won't go into details, but you all know the value of this contract, right?"
"My brother said this contract is for certain forces in Suzhou, giving them access to Kyoto, so they can advance further in the future."
"Suzhou and our Wang family have countless ties, so naturally we'll prioritize you when there are benefits."
"But it seems some of you aren't giving us any face. In other words, you don't care about this contract at all, right?"
"Fine then, I'll leave now!"
"Young Master Wang, please calm down!"
Seeing Wang Yiqing about to leave, those present could no longer hold back.
Tao Jian was the first to step forward: "This is Fang Chang's own attitude; it has nothing to do with us!"
"That's right! That's right!"
After Tao Jian stepped forward, the second, the third, and so on all followed suit.