Chapter 519: 519 Beggar Asking for Money_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
âYouâ¦â
Seeing the image on the screen, Bran Cookâs face turned ashen!
This was the photo taken on the day when he went to seek revenge and ended up being âeducated with virtueâ by Julius Reed, getting beaten up one by one with the Cook familyâs people!
âYouâre really despicable!â
Seeing the murmuring crowd below, Bran Cook wished he could kill Julius Reed!
But he couldnât, as this was a public place with countless eyes watching!
âBran Cook actually got beaten up so badly! When did this happen?â
âThe esteemed young master of the Cook Family, who returned from the capital, ended up swollen and kneeling on the ground like a dog, how unbecoming of his status!â
âExactly! This is really embarrassing! And he still has the nerve to ridicule others?â
Seeing Bran Cookâs wretched appearance on the screen, many who originally supported him felt their faces burning with embarrassment.
Is this what a great young master is supposed to be?
Kneeling down, even nobility loses its dignity.
They are all dignified people, and what matters most to them is saving face.
Once todayâs events get out, everyone will know that Bran Cook is not as glorious as he seems.
However.
Who could make Bran Cook kneel?
That was the question on everyoneâs mind.
âForget it! Truett Yarrow once suffered the indignity of crawling through someoneâs legs! Bran Cook is capable of bending and unbending; in the future, he can also wash away this disgrace.â
âIf it were the great young master of the capital or some major boss who made him kneel, there would be nothing to say. After all, you canât tough it out and be like an egg smashing against a rock, right?â
Bran Cookâs lackeys immediately started making excuses.
âEveryone!â
Seeing Bran Cook in such an awkward situation, some people quickly stood up to make excuses for him.
âLetâs be honest with ourselves, who hasnât offended someone at some point? If you often walk by the river, thereâs no way to avoid getting your shoes wet!â
A young man stood up, looked around at the entrepreneurs, and shouted, âThese are the deceitful tricks Julius Reed, this good-for-nothing, is using to smear Bran Cook! We must not be fooled! Submitting to someone stronger than oneself is bearing hardships with dignity! Without even thinking about it, the person Bran Cook knelt to must be a great young master from the capital!â
âRight! Julius Reed, you good-for-nothing, actually harboring malicious intentions to smear Bran Cook! These must be pictures you found on the internet. Since Bran Cook returned to Gonzalez City, heâs never had such an encounter! Tell me, in a place like the capital full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, whatâs wrong with kneeling to someone stronger than yourself?â
With someone taking the lead, more people followed suit.
With what they said, Bran Cook, instead of being embarrassed, ended up looking like the victim of Julius Reedâs questionable intentions to display photos of someone kneeling.
But everyone failed to notice that Bran Cookâs face had turned from black to green!
Whatâs called a pig teammate, whatâs called adding frost to snow!
âBran Cook, facing a great young master from the capital who is stronger than you, this is not something shameful, you need not feel embarrassed!â
âOn the contrary, Julius Reed, if you encountered Bran Cook, wouldnât you kneel? I think you definitely would have, itâs just that Bran Cook was willing to let you save some face!â
Everyone chimed in, one after another, attacking Julius Reed.
âReally? I wasnât aware that I had become a great young master of the capital at some point.â
Julius Reed, chuckling, pressed the remote in his hand, and the image on the screen changed immediately.
When it appeared again, it was a panoramic shot!
Julius Reed stood with his hands folded behind his back in front of Bran Cook, while Bran Cook knelt on both knees, his forehead touching the ground as if he were kowtowing.
âHiss!â
Bran Cookâs body trembled uncontrollably; he wanted to hit someone, to kill someone!
But.
This was a public place, and he had to control his emotions.
âThat is⦠thatâs Julius Reed? The person Bran Cook is kneeling to is actually Julius Reed!â
âHow could this beâ¦â
âMy God! The dignified Bran Cook, why is he kneeling before a good-for-nothing?â
The people who were just now offering flimsy excuses suddenly felt a burning pain across their faces, as if they had been harshly slapped, knocking their teeth to the ground.
Not just them, Bran Cook on the stage was the most embarrassed.
Originally, the situation wasnât that shameful, but the dummies below were practically divine in their assistance!
Julius Reed turned into the scion of Gonzalez City?
âActually, it was only after hearing you all say it that I knew I was the scion of Gonzalez City,â
On the stage, Julius Reed said with a hint of shyness.
Seeing this scene, Itai Huntington couldnât help but laugh.
Bran Cook vying against Julius Reed, isnât that like the Big Bad Wolf challenging Pleasant Goat? They arenât even on the same level!
âPhotoshopped! Julius Reed, this is Photoshopped!â
Someone shouted out loud.
âYes! Photoshopped! How did I not think of that? Would the grand Bran Cook kneel to a good-for-nothing like you? Arenât you afraid of shortening your life?â
âExactly! With your amateurish Photoshop skills, you could get that done for ten bucks on the street! To think that you dare slander Bran Cook, weâll definitely sue you and hold you legally responsible!â
The murmuring began once again below the stage.
Many people couldnât believe that Bran Cook, so high-profile, wealthy and powerful, would kneel to a loser!
It must be Photoshopped!
At that moment, Bran Cookâs fists were clenched so tightly he practically wanted to curse at those jeering below: âPhotoshop your motherâs head!â
This wave couldâve invoked everyoneâs sympathy, rallying them to be outraged by Julius Reedâs reckless behavior.
But now,
everyone saw it as a big joke!
His own subordinates, like clowns leaping onto stage, kept setting Julius Reed up with assists.
âJulius Reed, doing this is somewhat despicable. If you could actually make Bran Cook kneel, that wouldâve been your skill! We wouldnât have said anything and might have even looked at you differently,â
Itai Huntington said at that moment, pretending to be angry, âBut now, this is the board meeting of the Gonzalez City Business Alliance. If youâre going to make a scene, choose a better place! What status does Mr. Bran Cook hold? Would he kneel to a son-in-law like you? If he were really that weak, what face would he have left to run for General Manager? He might as well go home and babysit!â
Upon hearing that, Bran Cook nearly ground his teeth to pieces!
To outsiders, this seemed like making an excuse for himself, with every sentence targeting Julius Reed!
But the key point was, those photos were real!
He had indeed knelt before Julius Reed!
Thus, all the preceding remarks had to be listened to in reverse!
Itai Huntington, you bitch!
Bran Cook cursed inwardly while his inner rage climbed once more!
âChairman Huntington is right! If you truly could make Bran Cook kneel before you, that wouldâve been your capability! We would have respected you from then on!â
One of Bran Cookâs loyal supporters sneered from below, âBut using these methods will only make everyone look down on you more!â
âRight! With Bran Cookâs status, you donât even have the right to reflect on yourself! Could he kneel to you? The only ones who might kneel to you are beggars begging for money!â
âHahahaha!â
A wave of laughter broke out below.
But nobody noticed that Bran Cookâs face had gone deathly pale!
His body, trembling non-stop.
âAre you sure, the only ones kneeling before me are beggars asking for money?â
Julius Reed looked at Bran Cook, pressing the remote control in his hand once more.
âBran Cook, last time, I think I forgot to give you money.â
The image flashed, and what played next was a video clip.