"Slap"—another slap landed. The young man's face, red and swollen, told a tragic story with its painful, multicolored expression to the onlookers.
But who knows how many stories this pitiful-looking man, seemingly worthy of sympathy, has in this city? And who would have thought that half an hour before his arrival, this disheveled young man was strutting around, a stark contrast to his current state.
This slap wasn't from his father; it was from Liu Chen. Liu Chen's firm slap not only left the rich and privileged bystanders stunned, but even the mayor was left speechless, unsure of what to say.
"Mayor, although I'm not any kind of official, I don't like causing trouble in my daily life. But today, I must educate your disrespectful son for you." After these words, Liu Chen withdrew his hand, looking coldly at the mayor.
