Chapter: 803
Sun Youcai realized that Xiao Changkun was still harboring resentment against him and regretted his actions in hindsight, wondering why Hong Wujia was so respectful towards him.
Hong Wujia looked at Sun Youcai coldly: "You're on my turf and yet you dare to disrespect Xiao Mr. Do you know how to write a death warrant?"
Sun Youcai's face turned as white as paper, his lips trembling with fear, unable to speak.
Hong Wujia pointed at Sun Youcai and shouted, "Hey, you! Come over here and drag this rascal out, beat him up good, especially that mouthpiece, I want to whip it to death!"
Sun Youcai heard these words and was instantly shocked to the point where his spirit left his body. He immediately knelt in front of Hong Wujia and begged, "Uncle Hong, please forgive me, I didn't know Xiao Changkun is your esteemed guest! It's my mistake, I apologize, spare me this one time, okay?"
He was really unaware that Xiao Changkun's son-in-law was so powerful, even the underground emperor of Jinling City became his b*tch!
Just as he was about to beg for mercy again, Hong Wujia's bodyguards suddenly stepped forward and landed a slap on him!
Sun Youcai instantly felt dizzy and disoriented from the blow, followed by being punched and kicked by the burly bodyguards in front of him. His entire appearance became pitiful beyond words.
Hong Wujia looked at Sun Youcai with a cold eye and asked, "Why do you keep going after Mr. Xiao?"
Sun Youcai's mouth was filled with blood as he cried, "I'm sorry, Uncle Hong! I only wanted to compete with Xiao Changkun for the book painting association council, that's why I couldn't hold back...... please spare me!"
Hong Wujia ignored him and looked at the people inside the room, asking, "Who is in charge of the book painting association?"
Peng Weilong hastily replied, "Uncle Hong, I am the president of the book painting association."
Hong Wujia nodded and pointed at Sun Youcai, speaking in a cold tone: "I'm asking you, can this kind of trash even get into your book painting association? How do you intend to manage it if so? Can't even manage, then give up your position immediately!"
Peng Weilong was shocked and subconsciously said: "I'll resign tomorrow! By that time, I'll definitely push Xiao Changkun forward as the president of the book painting association......"
Xiao Changkun heard this and hurriedly waved his hands, saying: "No way, Peng Weilong. I'm not qualified to be the president. Even being a vice president would already be very satisfying..."
Peng Weilong quickly said: "Since Hong Wujia believes you can, then you must be able to!"
Xiao Changkun waved his hands repeatedly, saying: "My skills are still not up to par, I'm not qualified for this position......"
Hong Wujia looked at Peng Weilong and opened his mouth: "Since you're the president, let me give you some advice."
He paused for a moment, then pointed at Sun Youcai again, saying: "Firstly, expel this guy permanently."
Peng Weilong blurted out: "Of course, of course! I'll expel him thoroughly tomorrow!"
Hong Wujia nodded and pointed at Xiao Changkun, saying: "Xiao Mr. is extremely skilled in ancient Chinese calligraphy and painting. Since he's humble and unwilling to be the president, then you should give him the vice president's position. Do you understand?"
Peng Weilong quickly assured: "Yes, yes! I'll definitely follow Hong Wujia's instructions!"
As he was speaking, his face changed and he said to Sun Youcai: "Sun Youcai, I hereby announce that from this moment on, you are expelled from the Jinling Painting Association! And you will never be allowed to join again!"
Sun Youcai's heart felt hopeless!
To be honest, he didn't have much talent for collecting antiques, and it was only because he had spent some money that he was lucky enough to get a spot in the association. JrNovels.com