Inside the luxurious suite, Li knelt on both knees before his father, Li Zaicheng.
Lee Jae-sung, meanwhile, sat on the sofa with a furrowed brow, saying nothing.
He is no longer young.
Although he was expelled from South Korea due to the defeat in the political struggle, he is not an internationally wanted criminal.
With the vast wealth he accumulated in the past, he could live comfortably for the rest of his life.
Of course, that also includes raising his own ignorant and foolish son.
Looking at his still ambitious son, he couldn't help but recall that old saying.
People say that it's not that they're afraid of the second generation indulging in food, drink, and entertainment, but rather that they're afraid of the second generation trying to prove themselves.
If we let this kid keep messing around, it would be fine if he succeeded.
What if it doesn't work out again?
My troublesome son actually said that the True Dragon Society wanted a large quantity of heavy weaponry.
Good heavens, the sheer number of weapon models listed on that list surprised even myself!
I have never traded such a large quantity of arms before!
Always try to think of the worst-case scenario.
What if that kid named Ryuzaki Makoto isn't genuinely interested in doing business, but instead has ulterior motives of double-crossing?
The losses incurred would even pain Lee Jae-sung.
Lee Jae-sung waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone.
"No need to say anything more. I won't agree to this deal. I've been thinking a lot lately. Those days of fighting and killing are over. Being expelled from South Korea this time might not be a bad thing for me. From now on, let's live a peaceful life. We have enough money to live comfortably for the rest of our lives."
After saying this, Li Zaicheng thought that his son would still be the same as before, unwilling but ultimately choosing to obey.
To everyone's surprise, Li suddenly stood up from the ground and looked directly at his father.
"Father! It is our duty to restore the glory of the Li family!"
"If you're scared, that's okay! You can take all your money and retire peacefully behind the scenes to enjoy your later years!"
This was the first time Lee Jae-sung had ever seen his son dare to speak to him in such a tone and openly defy him!
He suddenly stood up from the sofa, pointed at his son's nose, and shouted angrily.
"You bastard! What...what are you saying?!"
From childhood to adulthood, Lee Jae-sung has consistently established his absolute authority as a father in front of his son.
As a result, Lee never dared to disobey any of Lee Jae-sung's decisions.
But today, this brat dared to say such rebellious things right in front of me!
Li met his father's fiery eyes without fear and spoke each word clearly.
"Father, of course I know what I'm talking about!"
"I will never forget the mocking and contemptuous looks from those who used to grovel before us when my family was driven out of South Korea like dogs! I still dream about that scene every night!"
Li Yue became more and more excited as he spoke, stretching out his hand and pointing to the brightly lit coastline of Huya Liu City in the distance.
"Now I finally have hope! As long as we establish a long-term strategic partnership with the emerging and powerful True Dragon Society, we might just be able to make a comeback!"
"Our roots aren't in this damn Japan! I'm determined to return to South Korea in my lifetime, honorably and proudly!"
"I'm going to prove myself! Not to show others how great I am! I'm going to tell those who look down on us that what once belonged to the Li family, I will take back with my own hands!"
Li was panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at his father.
Lee Jae-sung stared intently into his son's eyes, which were filled with resentment and ambition.
Every time his son disobeyed, Lee Jae-sung would not hesitate to give him a resounding slap to maintain his authority.
But today, Lee Jae-sung's raised hand remained raised for a long time.
He remained silent for a long time before slowly lowering his hand and speaking in a hoarse voice.
"Tonight, you invited the president of the True Dragon Society to a gathering here. I want to see for myself just how capable this kid is that he could bewitch my son."
...
The sea was pitch black at night, with only a crescent moon casting its cool glow on the horizon.
A streamlined speedboat, like an arrow released from a bow, cleaved through the surging waves, leaving a long white trail on the sea, and finally slowly approached the luxury yacht that resembled a palace on the sea.
Ryuzaki tightened his black suit to ward off the salty sea breeze blowing in his face.
I have to say, the sea breeze was really quite cold tonight.
The one who steered the boat this time was one of Li's underlings.
Accompanying Ryuzaki Makoto were Kirisawa Jin and the Amamiya brothers.
Originally, Ryuzaki Makoto only planned to bring Kirisawa Jin.
However, at Matsukaze, after finishing dinner prepared by Asuka, just as we were about to leave, we ran into the Amamiya brothers, who were jogging in the villa area.
Upon hearing that Ryuzaki was really going to sea to discuss business, the two immediately said that they were so bored they were practically going to rot, and insisted on coming along to join in the fun.
Ryuzaki thought about it and figured he had nothing better to do, so he decided to bring these two top-tier fighters along.
Although under normal circumstances, there is no danger in doing business with a smart person like Li.
However, now is a dangerous time of full-scale war with the Kowloon Group, so bringing more people along for extra protection is always a good idea.
The group climbed the rope ladder and boarded the yacht.
At the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, two tall, white bodyguards reached out and blocked their way.
"STOP!"
Just then, Li walked down the stairs from the second floor.
He first opened his arms and gave Ryuzaki Makoto a warm hug.
"Haha! Ryuzaki-kun, it's been a long time!"
Ryuzaki Shinya smiled and gently patted Lee on the back.
"Young Master Li, I've been missing you terribly too."
Ryuzaki glanced at the two expressionless white bodyguards standing guard at the top of the stairs.
"However, Young Master Li, this is…"
Li immediately explained.
"After all, this is a big business deal. We, the people in charge, can go up and talk. Our men don't need to go up. But don't worry, we have a special meeting room downstairs. We will definitely not let them stand outside in the cold wind."
Ryuzaki Makoto didn't seem to care.
The few people on the yacht pose no threat to me.
Ryuzaki Makoto, Kirisawa Jin, and the Amamiya brothers exchanged glances, indicating that they didn't need to worry.
Then, he followed Li up to the second floor.
As soon as Ryuzaki Makoto reached the second-floor deck, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, exuding an air of authority.
This person should be Lee's father, Lee Jae-sung.
Ryuzaki Makoto hadn't even had a chance to say hello.
Suddenly, a cold, hard object pressed firmly against the back of his head from behind!
It was a dark, gaping gun muzzle!
At the same time, Lee Jae-sung, who was on the sofa, slowly spoke.
"Ryuzaki Makoto, tell me your true purpose."