GASP!

The people around couldn't help but draw a sharp intake of breath at this scene.

Even Zhuang Xinyan hadn't expected Qin Heng to be so domineering. Wang Jiu was already begging for mercy; for someone like Wang Jiu, who was always high and mighty, this was practically a complete loss of face.

But Qin Heng still didn't let him off, even stepping on Wang Jiu's head—an absolute, ultimate humiliation!

So ruthless! Truly, so very ruthless!

However, if one were to put themselves in Qin Heng's shoes, if he had been just an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't even have had the opportunity to kneel and beg for mercy. He would have been easily played to death by Wang Jiu, without any capacity to fight back.

The predicament Wang Jiu found himself in was entirely his own doing; he had brought it upon himself, and no one else was to blame.

"AAAAH!" Wang Jiu let out an angry, low growl. He could clearly feel the coldness of the ground and the pain of protruding stones pressing against his face, but he still didn't dare to resist. He could only say in a low voice, "Please! I beg Mr. Qin to spare my life!"

Because if he resisted further, what awaited him might truly be death! Wang Jiu didn't want to die!

THUD!

Suddenly, a dull thud resounded. The ground cracked open as the force under Qin Heng's foot vibrated, forcibly pushing Wang Jiu's head from the surface into the ground and splitting the hard road surface into pieces.

The people around were stunned, disbelievingly staring at the cracked road.

What tremendous strength! Had Wang Jiu's head been crushed? Oh God! This young man surnamed Qin truly had enormous gall!

Zhuang Xinyan was also extremely shocked.

As long as Wang Jiu was alive, no matter how severe his injuries, it was all negotiable. But if Wang Jiu died, his father would definitely not let things rest. With Chenghua Entertainment's influence, the entire situation in Beijing could be stirred up! This was going to be a major incident!

Just then, Qin Heng suddenly squatted down. He reached into the deep hole formed by the cracked ground, grabbed Wang Jiu by the head, and pulled him up completely.

"AAAAH!"

Wang Jiu's feet left the ground as Qin Heng grabbed his hair and held him midair. He let out an involuntary cry of pain. His face was now covered in blood, which flowed continuously from his forehead, almost dyeing his entire face red, but he kept his eyes open, watching Qin Heng.

"I beg Mr. Qin for mercy, for mercy! I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai; it was my fault for not knowing my place and offending Mr. Qin. From now on in Beijing, I'm willing to work like an ox or a horse for Mr. Qin, to obey every command without daring to cause the slightest trouble. I only ask Mr. Qin to spare my life!"

He was now filled with extreme regret, his guts practically green from it. Why did he have to be so despicable as to offend such an important figure, ending up in this state with no possibility of resistance or revenge?

Now, Wang Jiu had completely given up on opposing Qin Heng.

After all, even He Mingtong had said that this Mr. Qin was someone not even the He Family could afford to provoke. If the He Family couldn't provoke him, what were the Wangs in comparison! Begging for mercy and saving his life was the only right thing to do!

The people around were now completely shocked, all watching Qin Heng with amazement. He was just too powerful, to have pushed this arrogant and domineering young master of the Wangs to such an extent! It was truly unbelievable!

"Is this all you're doing to beg for mercy?" Qin Heng, however, still didn't let Wang Jiu off, sneering, "Just this and nothing more?"

With that, he lifted Wang Jiu even higher. The increased pull on his hair tore at his scalp, intensifying the pain and making Wang Jiu cry out in agony, his voice hoarse!

"AAAAH! AARGH!" Wang Jiu screamed for a long time before he clenched his teeth, bore the pain, and, shaking all over, said to Qin Heng, "I... I will ask my father to transfer all of our Chenghua Entertainment shares to you! All of them to you!"

"Now that's a bit more sincerity." Qin Heng nodded slightly, casually tossed Wang Jiu aside, and said indifferently, "One must keep their word. If you break your promise, neither Chenghua Entertainment nor your Wangs will exist anymore."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin! Thank you so much, Mr. Qin!" Wang Jiu cried with joy. Although his legs were broken, he still kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "I will definitely persuade my father to transfer all our family's shares to you! Please rest assured!"

Wang Jiu is going to transfer all his family's shares in Chenghua Entertainment?!

This news was like a bombshell, immediately shocking everyone. The people around were once again astounded.

Chenghua Entertainment is about to go public, with a valuation of at least a hundred billion yuan! Wang Jiu and his father's shares aren't insignificant; converted into money, it's at least tens of billions! To transfer it just like that! It really is astounding!

Everyone's gaze toward Qin Heng had changed. He's truly incredible! He just took over shares potentially worth a hundred billion yuan from He Mingtong, and now he's about to receive shares worth tens of billions. This is equivalent to earning nearly two hundred billion yuan in just a few minutes! Two hundred billion! That's two hundred billion yuan! With such an amount of money, the concept almost ceases to exist—it's just a form of resources and power! Because very few people can imagine what two hundred billion yuan truly represents!

An ordinary person with an annual income of two hundred thousand yuan! To earn one hundred million, they would need five hundred years! For two hundred million, that would be a thousand years! And for two hundred billion! That would require a thousand times that—a million years!

A million years!

According to archaeological theories, human history itself is only a few hundred years old!

A million years! That's an astronomical figure! Too terrifying!

And yet, this terrifying sum landed in the hands of a young man—merely a university freshman—in just a few minutes. He had acquired what ordinary people couldn't earn in a million years! Such disparity! It was just too vast, too preposterous! Many people found it difficult to accept this in their hearts. But there was nothing that could be done. This young man was a mysterious figure whom even the He Family dared not provoke; no one dared to offend him.

Qin Heng didn't care about these people's attitudes. He gave a cursory glance at the crowd, then turned and walked away. He was considering whether to go to Media University or Renmin University to find Wu Yuqing or Xia Shuang. They had started school earlier, so their military training should be nearly over. They likely had some free time, and it would be a good opportunity to ask them out to have some fun, perhaps take a stroll.

However, Qin Heng hadn't walked far when Zhuang Xinyan caught up, blocking his path. Her face was full of curiosity as she asked, "Who exactly are you? Why did He Mingtong say that even the He Family can't afford to offend you? I'm really curious."

"You chased after me just to say this?" Qin Heng glanced at her indifferently. He had no particular feelings for this girl. Although she was very pretty, Qin Heng had seen too many beautiful girls. He didn't find her particularly remarkable or special.

"Of course not. I've come to extend an invitation." Zhuang Xinyan smiled charmingly and said, "Today is my birthday. There will be a birthday party at my house, and I'd like to invite you to attend."

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