"Family Head, Captain Yan is right, the Ye Family brat who injured Young Master Yun Long must be dealt with severely. Otherwise, where is the dignity of the Shen Family? When the time comes, how will the powerful families in Zhonghai regard us?"

Another elder with grey-white hair continued, his voice deep and authoritative, with a commanding presence in his brows.

"If that’s the case, let Captain Yan handle this matter. Bring him to the Shen Family first. I really want to see what kind of person this third-generation Young Master of the Ye Family is, who repeatedly opposes our Shen Family."

Shen Changfeng hummed coldly. Originally, he wanted to wait for Shen Yunfei to come out of seclusion before personally dealing with Ye Luo, but now that this guy had injured his youngest son again, he could no longer contain his rage. He decided to make a move against Ye Luo. Otherwise, the dignity of the Shen Family would be completely trampled underfoot by this declining scion of the Ye Family.

Within a villa in the Shen Family estate, Shen Yunlong sat on the sofa, his complexion pale, his eyes flashing with cold and vicious light, his body exuding a chilly aura. Beside him stood Shen Mo, a younger member of a side branch of the Shen Family, with his head lowered and eyes flickering with an unusual light.

"Damn bastard, I’ll make sure you die. I want you to kneel before me and be thoroughly crushed under my feet," Shen Yunlong said with a voice as cold as the depths of winter, his eyes glittering with a venomous harshness.

He, the proud second young master of the Shen Family, had never been humiliated like this. Today, at the Zixuan Clubhouse, he suffered a complete loss of face. How could the heart of the Shen Family’s haughty second son bear such indignity?

"Second Young Master, do not get too angry. I believe the Family Head will handle this properly," Shen Mo said, speaking to Shen Yunlong at the right moment.

"I want to personally make this guy experience what real agony is," Shen Yunlong said, his face full of resentment.

At that moment, Shen Mo’s eyes shifted as he spoke to Shen Yunlong, "Second Young Master, I do have a plan that will let you get a good dose of revenge."

"What plan?"

Anticipation flickered in Shen Yunlong’s eyes as he looked at Shen Mo.

A sinister look crossed the depths of Shen Mo’s eyes as he leaned close and whispered in Shen Yunlong’s ear.

A moment later, with a cold smile, Shen Yunlong said, "This plan is good, indeed a fine one. I can not only get my revenge but also thoroughly enjoy myself. Good job, Shen Mo. If it’s successful, I will surely reward you. From now on, follow me, and I will never treat you poorly."

"Thank you, Second Young Master. As a member of the Shen Family, it’s natural that I help you through your troubles," Shen Mo said, a smile playing on his lips, while a cold glint flashed briefly in his eyes.

Wretch, this is what you’ve driven me to. If I can’t have it, I will see you destroyed,

Shen Mo thought to himself.