I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 280: It’s a Call from Your Dad (Vote for Monthly Pass)

Chapter 280: Chapter 280: It’s a Call from Your Dad (Vote for Monthly Pass)

"Who do you think you’re calling? Trying to save you?"

Ze sneered arrogantly, completely out of control.

Over the phone, Zhang Jinzong’s voice came through.

"Mr. Chu, I’m terribly sorry about this afternoon. I failed to see who I was dealing with."

"To express my apologies, I’d like to treat you to a meal and personally apologize."

Zhang Jinzong spoke with utmost humility.

After leaving Prada that afternoon, Zhang Jinzong had been restless, afraid of angering Chu Chen.

After all, Chu was the president of the renowned international luxury brand Prada, someone he couldn’t afford to offend. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

With great difficulty, he’d gotten Chu Chen’s phone number from Tong Leshan, hoping to formally apologize over dinner.

"Kid, didn’t you hear what I said?"

Seeing that Chu Chen was still sitting there after he’d talked tough, Ze shouted.

"Stop struggling. No matter what, today you’re going to get a beating from Ze."

"Even if you beg, it won’t help. No one can save you."

"You’d better kneel down and apologize to Ze already."

Ze’s companion chimed in, sneering at Chu Chen.

The onlookers felt sympathetic in their hearts.

These unruly rich kids, always bullying with their power!

Just then, they dared not even imagine what kind of sorry state Chu Chen might end up in.

They felt profound sympathy and pity for Chu Chen.

But because of Ze’s status, not one of them dared to speak up.

"Kid, who are you calling?"

"No one can save you, just kneel down and apologize, or else..."

Ze demanded.

Chu Chen didn’t respond, just handed the phone to Ze.

Huh?

Ze thought someone Chu had called wanted to speak to him, so he grew even more arrogant.

Answering the call, Ze cursed:

"Who the hell are you, begging on his behalf, have a death wish?"

"I’m not interested in talking to you, if you know what’s good, then just..."

Ze kept swearing at everyone.

On the other end, Zhang Jinzong wanted to apologize to Chu Chen again but suddenly heard someone cursing him on the phone.

Listening closely, the voice sounded familiar, didn’t it?

Wasn’t that his son, Little Ze’s voice?

"Oh, forgot to mention, this is your dad’s phone."

Looking at Ze, Chu Chen kindly reminded him.

"My dad’s phone?"

Ze did not believe it; his dad was so busy every day that even he wouldn’t see him for days, and he wouldn’t call Chu Chen.

"Kid, stop talking nonsense, my dad? I’m his grandpa!"

Ze boasted, charging forward recklessly on the path to self-destruction.

Hearing this, Chu Chen shook his head helplessly, he had kindly reminded Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze hovered on the brink of disaster.

Truly self-inflicted and unforgivable.

"Zhang Ze, you’ve gone too far!!!"

From the phone came Zhang Jinzong’s furious roar, he was truly livid.

"Who the hell are you, begging on his behalf, have a death wish?"

"I’m not interested in talking to you, if you know what’s good, then just..."

"Kid, stop talking nonsense, my dad? I’m his grandpa!"

His son’s words kept ringing in Zhang Jinzong’s mind.

Being insulted by his son like that, Zhang Jinzong nearly lost it.

"I am your father, Zhang Jinzong!!!"

Hearing this roar from the phone again, Ze froze in place, utterly shocked.

It was true!

The person on the call was really his dad?!

Instantly, countless beads of sweat appeared on Ze’s forehead.

"Dad, don’t be mad, I really didn’t know it was you." Ze hurried to explain, nearly in tears.

Dad?

Hearing Ze’s address to the person on the phone, Ze’s companions were equally dumbfounded.

The call was indeed from Ze’s dad, the chairman of Maofa Group?!

My goodness!

What an enormous coincidence!

Especially thinking about how Ze just yelled at the phone, they all closed their eyes.

They began to worry for Ze.

Now, Ze had reached the pinnacle of self-destruction; no one, not even a deity, could save him now.

After hearing what happened, Zhang Jinzong became even more furious, no, frantic.

Scolding himself was one thing, after all, they were father and son, no matter how angry he got, he couldn’t go too hard on his son.

But now, his son had offended Mr. Chu?!

It was over!

Gulp!

Without another word, under Zhang Jinzong’s reprimand, Ze knelt suddenly before Chu Chen.

He respectfully handed the phone back to Chu Chen.

Kneeling on the ground, Ze slapped his own face hard while self-reflecting:

"I’m sorry, Mr. Chu, I’m scum, no, I’m not even human."

Slap!

"I’m a jerk, I’m sorry, Mr. Chu, I’m sorry."

Witnessing this scene, Ze’s companions were stunned.

How could this be?!

Wasn’t Ze being disciplined by his dad? So why was he kneeling and apologizing to this guy?!

Could it be?

Suddenly, a bold guess floated into their minds.

Earlier, Ze’s father must have called this guy.

To make the chairman of a multi-billion company personally place a call, this guy’s identity...

Gulp!

Gulp!

Ze’s companions also knelt one by one, apologizing to Chu Chen.

If even Ze couldn’t afford to offend him, how could they?

Among these people, Ze’s family had the greatest power, otherwise, they wouldn’t call Ze their leader.

The surrounding guests watched the rich heirs groveling before Chu Chen and were as dumbstruck as wooden chickens.

What was going on?!

Weren’t these guys just now so lawless, defying everything under the heavens, even the air itself, how did they become so timid in an instant?!

Who exactly was this young guest, to make these rich kids so afraid?

Not even ten minutes later, Zhang Jinzong arrived.

As he rushed in, Zhang Jinzong spotted Chu Chen.

"Mr. Chu, I’m sorry, I failed to teach my son, it’s my fault."

He first apologized to Chu Chen, then turned to confront Ze and laid hands on him.

Zhang Jinzong violently beat his son.

He kept hitting him for nearly ten minutes, even breaking Ze’s right arm.

Ze’s body was covered in blood.

"Take him to the hospital, don’t ruin my appetite."

Chu Chen waved his hand dismissively at Zhang Ze; he couldn’t eat with him there.

"Aren’t you going to thank Mr. Chu for his leniency?"

Zhang Jinzong kicked his son, urging him.

"Th-thank... Mr... Chu!"

At the moment, Zhang Ze couldn’t even speak clearly.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Pulling up Zhang Ze, Zhang Jinzong quickly left to go to the hospital.

Ze’s companions scrambled to leave as well.

"Oh!"

"Young man, you’re remarkable, truly remarkable!"

"Wonderful!"

Watching the disgraced rich kids leave, applause broke out, and the guests cheered, immensely impressed by Chu Chen!

After having dinner, Chu Chen and Mo Yuwan left the restaurant.