Mama's Princess Is Daddy's Beloved

Jing Wei Jin's lips curled up on a corner with a sinister smile. Before the Old Boss could understand what that smile meant, Wei Jin's men got the signal they were waiting for. And before anyone could notice, in the blink of an eye, all of them somersaulted to get to the other side of the club.

The Old Boss was stupefied by their actions. And before he could say or do anything, he saw all of his men were forced to kneel down with the guns pointed at their heads. Their actions were so precise and swift that even seconds after it happened, no one was able to register it. This plot reversal was not something he expected even in his dream. And when it happened it left him pale, with dripping sweat.

Jing Wei Jin smirked as looking up at the boss, he quirked his brows to ask, "So, do you really think that this young man has overestimated his capability? Or is it you who has overly underestimated me?" He said and the old man was at a loss of words.

Shaking his head, Jing Wei Jin disdainfully looked at him as he continued, "It's not about a handful of men that I brought here. You should have seen that even if I brought just a few men with me, I came here like I own this territory. You should have seen the terror on one of your leader's faces when he told you about me. But sigh, you missed all the good points where you could mend things. Now, there is no way left for you."

He said and the next moment, giving up all the arrogance the old boss held on his face, he went on his knees, begging for forgiveness. "Boss, you are supreme. I was the fool to offend you. Please forgive me. I would never repeat the same. I would stay your dog for the rest of my life. Please spare me."

He said, disregarding all the reputation he held in the eyes of his people. All the men were dumbfounded. They looked at each other before feeling shameful. A boss or leader is not just a title that shows the hierarchy. But they are also the name of the responsibilities that come with the titles. When one takes the seat of a boss, his every move represents the people following him.

So, right when the boss bowed his head, along with him, others bowed their head as well, even if they didn't want to.

Jing Wei Jin looked around and it was not hard to read everyone's expressions. But he wasn't a pure soul to sympathize with everyone. He knew not everyone deserves sympathy, especially the ones who clearly dared to offend you. He ignored every other's expression before turning to look at the old man kneeling in front of him to say, "You want to be my dog for the rest of your life, but do you think that I would like to have the dog like you who wouldn't think of biting back his master? Shoo away, I don't want you and soon no one will. Not even this world." He said and even though his words sounded full of fun, the people around knew, it was not.

The old man at once panicked. Shaking his head, he literally slammed his head hard on the floor almost getting it bruised. "No, no, boss. Please don't say that. I want to live. It was my wrong that I offended you. It's rightly said by someone that – arrogance is not good for anyone. I was arrogant before but now, I know my mistake. And I would not repeat it again. I …"

Before he could say more, Jing Wei Jin clicked his tongue and shook his head. "You are not right there. Arrogance is not what is bad for people. It is the thought of having it just like any other thing that makes it worse. After all, arrogance is a luxury, not everyone could afford it." he said and the man was speechless. Suddenly he felt there was no way left for him.

But just when he thought that he would be dead at any other moment, Jing Wei Jin gave him a ray of hope.

"If you really want to live that desperately, I have a way for you. If only you agree." He said taking his sweet time.

"Of course, I will agree. I would agree to anything as long as you let me live." The old Boss said with desperation and Jing Wei Jin was not surprised. After all, which person would let go of the temptation to live, seeing his death near.

"Fine, then the only way for your redemption is to tell the name of the person who hired you for the job. The reward must have been great otherwise in no way would you have exceeded your limits to test my words of warning." Jing Wei Jin asked, and at first, the old boss looked reluctant.

But before he could show any rejection, Wei JIn added to give him some courage. "What? Now, did your principles as a mafia become pricier than your life? If that's so, I won't mind cutting the chase short." He said before extending his hand and the next moment, a gun flew to land over it.

Reclining it at the old hag's head, he spoke, "For the last time, I am giving you the opportunity. Think about it. If you want to stay reluctant, you can be like that in your coffin as well. Even after you die, it won't be hard for me to find the person. After all, it will be you who would be dead, not the one who hired you." He said before he readied his gun to finally pull the trigger.

But just before Wei Jin could pull the trigger, the old man spat out in his dreadfulness, "It was the lady from the Feng family. She hired us to assassinate Li Xue, the famous fashion model in the fashion industry. She said she would give us a million dollars" But just after his words got completed a loud bang of gunfire was heard and the man was dropped dead the next moment.