Poor Zhu Sheng, beaten violently by Elder Gu, his entire face soon swelled like a pig's head, covered in bruises and discoloration.
At this moment, Zhu Sheng looked at Elder Gu as if he was gazing at a demon; even the pain in his body couldn't surpass the terror he felt.
After punishing Zhu Sheng, Elder Gu took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Zhu Huaming, it's me..."
After a few exchanges, Elder Gu hung up the phone, glanced at Zhu Sheng, and snorted lightly.
Zhu Sheng was already scared senseless, not daring to glance at Elder Gu, trembling in a corner.
After more than ten minutes, a rather authoritative middle-aged man arrived on the second floor of Baiyue Building, not even glancing at Zhu Sheng, heading straight to Elder Gu's side.
"Elder Gu, I sincerely apologize, my useless kid caused you trouble!" Zhu Huaming said earnestly, showing none of the airs of a high official.
"Hmph, your son needs proper discipline!" Elder Gu said disdainfully.