Strongest Wastrel

Lee Qinghao was extremely angry, as if he never expected that I would be able to record the recording.    

    

I grabbed my phone and said smilingly, "It's very simple. You took the initiative to lift the old man's ban, and you won't be able to make things difficult for me in the future. It's fine for you to take revenge, but not now.    

    

"Yes, but you have to delete the recording in front of me first, and don't leave a backup." Lee Qinghao agreed decisively, but insisted that I delete it first.    

    

I have to say, Lee Qinghao's calculations were very ingenious, does he really think that I'm an idiot?    

    

I couldn't help but say, "Should I delete it first? "Lee Qinghao, you don't have the right to negotiate with me right now. Once I get pissed off, I'll give it to the old man, and you'll know the consequences."    

    

"Lee Shaobai, don't push your luck." Lee Qinghao was in an unprecedented displeasure.    

    

I hung up without giving him any room to bargain.    

    

Then, I lit up a cigarette and leisurely sat in the living room, watching the news on TV.    

    

In less than three minutes, a servant came to report that Lee Qinghao had come alone.    

    

I waved. "Let him in."    

    

Very quickly, Lee Qinghao personally came in front of me. There was still grease on his mouth and it seems that he hadn't finished his meal. He even forgot to wipe his mouth as he came rushing over.    

    

His expression was especially furious. Seeing that I was leisurely smoking and sitting there leisurely, he wished that he could tear me into eight pieces.    

    

I extended my hand and pointed to the leather sofa by my side as I smiled and said, "Aiya, since you've come to my Qianyang Palace, then don't just stand there. Sit, there's a tissue on the table.    

    

Lee Qinghao snorted coldly and sat down. He quickly took out a tissue from the counter to wipe his mouth, "Lee Shaobai, let me listen to that recording again."    

    

"Why do you want to hear it again? In any case, I still have to say that: remove the ban and don't mess with me in three years, otherwise I'll report you to the old man. That is to say, I will keep this recording for another three years before I delete it. " I flicked my cigarette and smiled.    

    

"You! Damn it, I never thought that you would use such a despicable method. " Lee Qinghao was so angry that his whole body was stiff like a statue.    

    

I took a drag on my cigarette and asked, "You're violating the rules of the sect, so why can't I use it? Only allow you to be despicable, and not let me be despicable? "    

    

"You brat, why should I believe you?" What if you don't delete it? Didn't I just suffer a great loss? "You're just a despicable person, looking like a local ruffian from head to toe." Lee Qinghao slapped on the armrest of the sofa and cursed loudly.    

    

I immediately put out the cigarette, got up and looked down at Lee Qinghao, "Since you don't believe me, then I'll just hand it over to the old man, this way, we can avoid a lot of trouble, at least close you up for a long period of time, and take advantage of your absence with empty power. At that time, I'll take care of you, isn't that a matter of minutes? For such a simple matter, if I were to lie, do I even need to sit here and negotiate conditions with you? "    

    

After saying that, I pretended that I was going to report it.    

    

Lee Qinghao's face immediately changed and he rushed forward to stop me. His middle-aged face was even uglier than if he had just eaten dog shit. His expression was filled with helplessness as he said, "I can promise you, but you are not allowed to lie to me! But you have to let me hear it again. "    

    

"Sure, I'll fulfill your request." I reached into my pants pocket and pulled out the recorder.    

    

However, I haven't played it yet, but Lee Qinghao took the recording pen when I wasn't paying attention. He turned around and ran, and even smiled proudly back, "You definitely haven't backed up yet. This is definitely the only recording. You idiot."    

    

However, before he could turn around, he bumped into someone and fell to the ground. His face was covered with dirt and his recording pen had also fallen off to the side.    

    

Lee Qinghao wanted to pick it up, but the person had already picked it up and tossed it back to me.    

    

This person was none other than Chang Jiu.    

    

Furthermore, Chang Jiu seemed to have a high position in the Li Family. When Lee Qinghao raised his head, he saw that the recording pen had returned to my hand, and his expression revealed grievance and despair. However, he didn't dare to scold in front of Chang Jiu, and instead asked aggrievedly: "Ninth Elder, why are you here? "Here I go …"    

    

"Cough, cough, cough, cough. As we passed by, we saw you snatching other people's things, so we conveniently gave it back to him. What, is that thing very important?" Chang Jiu awkwardly coughed a few times.    

    

"Ninth Master, that is …" Mine. " Lee Qinghao sat on the ground. He was so angry that he was on the verge of tears, but he didn't dare to face them.    

    

"Hey hey hey, I clearly saw you snatching it. How did it become yours?" Why are you still acting like a child even after so many years have passed? "He always likes to steal other people's things." Chang Jiu raised his eyebrows and said.    

    

I tossed the recorder in my hand and looked at Lee Qinghao, who was in a sorry state not too far away. I couldn't help but laugh and say, "Aiyaya, so you loved to rob things from others when you were young. If it wasn't for Ninth Elder's words, I wouldn't have known.    

    

Lee Qinghao gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.    

    

Chang Jiu seemed to realize something and immediately put his hands behind his back, walking away in a composed manner. "Aiyaya, if you pass by, I'll leave first. Your matters have nothing to do with me."    

    

After Chang Jiu left, Lee Qinghao got up from the ground and wiped his face. It was really depressing, really depressing. His eyes were staring at the recording pen, wishing he could take it for himself.    

    

I grabbed the tip of the recorder with one hand and shook it towards Lee Qinghao, "Don't even think about it, hurry up and agree. My patience is limited. Being able to treat you like this is already pretty good. Do you really want me to report you?"    

    

Seeing this, Lee Qinghao still did not respond.    

    

I immediately put away the recording pen and swaggered out of the room. "Alright, you're courting death, don't blame me."    

    

"No, no, no, no. Can't I promise you that?" Lee Qinghao panicked and rushed in front of me, once again stopping me in my tracks.    

    

I carefully studied Lee Qinghao. I remembered the first time I met him, he had an unquestionable dignity and every single movement of his had the attitude of someone in a superior position. His entire being was overbearing and powerful.    

    

At that time, Lee Qinghao was an existence of high authority.    

    

It turned out that he did have a lot of power, but what about now? Lee Qinghao was completely subdued by my recording, as if he was a poisonous snake that had been trapped seven inches away and was unable to retaliate.    

    

Thus, I straightened my face and sternly scolded, "Since you agreed, then why are you still standing there?" Hurry and take the initiative to go over to the old man's side and help me lift the ban! "    

    

"Yes …" I'll go right now. " Lee Qinghao nodded in frustration.    

    

I said, "When you see me in the future, you are not allowed to call me by my name. You have to call me Crown Prince, do you hear me!?"    

    

At this moment, even though Lee Qinghao's Li Family was extremely powerful, he had no choice but to bury his arrogant head deep down. His entire body trembled from the stimulation, and it was extremely difficult.    

    

"Scram!" I waved my hand.    

    

"..."    

    

Author's Note: The number of Crown of Kings increased by 21,000.