My Ares Son-in-Law

Jin Xianchu was secretly angry, and a strong sense of humiliation surged in his heart.

Why? He was a young master of the Black Hawk Company, with a distinguished status and prominent position. From childhood to adulthood, when had he ever been treated like this? He was full of pride and arrogance, thinking that he should be looked up to and respected by others.

Just now, the reason why he chose to give in was not because he was afraid of Xiao Chen's strength, but out of strategic considerations.

He didn't want to offend a powerful warrior out of thin air and bring himself unnecessary trouble. But at this moment, looking at Xiao Chen's cold and mocking eyes, the pride and anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Jin Xianchu roared in his heart. His eyes became sharp and fierce, as if he wanted to eat Xiao Chen alive.

He understood that this competition was not only for the sake of Sophie's belonging, but also for the sake of maintaining his own dignity and honor. He would never let himself bow down in front of Xiao Chen, and would never let himself become the object of ridicule.

Thinking of this, a subtle hostility slowly rose in Jin Xianchu's eyes. The corners of his mouth turned down slightly, and his facial muscles were tense, revealing his inner displeasure and provocation.

He spoke word by word, "I know you are capable, so I'm teaching you a lesson so you'll know that you're not the only one who dominates the world. But don't think you can do whatever you want and open a dyeing factory at will." As he spoke, his eyes were like a sharp blade, trying to leave an unquestionable mark on Xiao Chen.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen's lips curled up into a confident and calm smile. That smile contained both disdain for Jin Xianchu's provocation and confidence in his own strength.

He gently shook the teacup in his hand and responded with a firm look, "You are right, I am indeed very capable, and not just ordinary capable. Whether you give me the colors or not, I have already decided to open this dyeing factory. Today, if you don't kneel down and apologize to my fiancée, I will let you know how many dazzling colors are hidden in my dyeing factory, and each one is enough to make you regret it!"

When saying the word "fiancée", Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with tenderness and determination, which was his unwavering protection for his lover.

When Jin Xianchu heard this, a sneer emerged on his face. In that smile, there was a mockery of Xiao Chen's bold words, as well as a complex emotion of curiosity and disdain.

He leaned back slightly, his eyes flashing with a playful light. "It sounds scary. Your words have aroused my curiosity. I want to see where you come from. Why don't you tell me about it? Let me think about it and see if I should be afraid."

While saying this, Jin Xianchu's fingers tapped the table lightly in a brisk rhythm, as if he was expressing his disdain and provocation in a silent way, while also secretly observing Xiao Chen's reaction.

Xiao Chen raised his mouth in contempt, his eyes full of disdain and arrogance, and said slowly: "Tell you my origins? You don't deserve to know. You are just a rich second-generation from the small Black Hawk Company. You relied on your father's power and wealth to occupy all the resources in the world to achieve this insignificant achievement today. Compared with me, you are nothing, not even qualified to carry my shoes!"

Xiao Chen's words were full of disparagement and ridicule of Jin Xianchu's background. Every word was like a sharp blade, cutting Jin Xianchu's self-esteem. "I advise you to do what I say, otherwise, you, a self-righteous guy, might have to crawl out of here today." Xiao Chen's tone was cold and firm, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable threat, as if his words were an order that could not be disobeyed.

Upon hearing this, Jin Xianchu's face turned pale instantly, and he roared angrily: "What a big tone! You are just a nobody, and you dare to speak nonsense in front of me!" Jin Xianchu's chest heaved violently, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry at Xiao Chen's words.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, which contained both irony towards Jin Xianchu's anger and confidence in his own impending victory.

He said lightly: "Haha, so you don't plan to kneel down? It seems that your bones, Jin Xianchu, are still quite hard, but I really want to see how hard they are." There was a hint of teasing in Xiao Chen's words, as if he had seen through Jin Xianchu's hypocrisy and weakness.

Jin Xianchu glared at him, his tone full of arrogance and disdain: "You want me to kneel down and apologize? This is impossible unless the world collapses. What a joke! Who am I, Jin Xianchu? How could I bow to a nobody like you!"

Jin Xianchu's words are full of pride and honor in his identity. He firmly believes that his identity and status are enough to allow him to maintain dignity and pride under any circumstances.

"Okay!" Xiao Chen responded briefly and forcefully, with a faint smile on his lips, which seemed to contain endless meaning and confidence. Then, he moved as fast as lightning, and suddenly pressed down on Jin Xianchu's shoulder with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to embed Jin Xianchu's shoulder deeply into the ground.

"Kneel down!" Xiao Chen's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a hammer, hitting Jin Xianchu's heart.

At that moment, Jin Xianchu felt an extremely terrifying power. The power emanating from Xiao Chen's palm was like a torrent, surging and unstoppable.

He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, so heavy that he could hardly breathe. Then, his legs involuntarily knelt down, a feeling of powerlessness that was completely out of his control, which made him feel unprecedented fear and despair.

Bang!
The sound was so loud that it echoed in the empty room like thunder. Jin Xianchu's knee slammed hard on the ground, causing the hard ground to dent, and dust and gravel flew everywhere.

Jin Xianchu's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of disbelief on his face. He was really going crazy. He actually knelt down? Xiao Chen actually made him kneel down here? This was simply unbelievable to him.

He had always been high and mighty, enjoying countless respect and admiration since he was a child. No one had ever dared to speak loudly to him, let alone make him kneel here. At this moment, he felt that his dignity had been trampled upon and was worthless. The anger and humiliation in his heart erupted like a volcano, almost swallowing him up.

He stared at Xiao Chen with eyes wide open, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. He wanted to stand up, wanted to resist, wanted to regain his dignity. However, Xiao Chen's mountain-like pressure made him unable to move. He could only kneel there in humiliation, feeling the humiliation and powerlessness he had never experienced before. (End of this chapter)