Chapter 309

"I have already shown mercy to you just now. If you still want to continue to act, or insult my friends, next time I will not hold back."

Pulling the pierced soccer ball directly off his arm, the few rich kids, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, clearly chickened out when they made contact with Shengzai's gaze.

But chickening out was one thing; they still had to say some tough words. So although they didn't dare to continue acting, Moroboshi Hideki and the others were still glaring at Shengzai, saying somewhat fiercely but cowardly: "You bastard, do you know what the consequences will be if you provoke us!

Don't think that just because you are the heir to the Suzuki conglomerate, you are something amazing. I am the grandson of the Deputy Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department. If you offend..."

The boy Moroboshi Hideki hadn't finished his sentence when an old man with a rather dignified appearance walked out from the crowd and shouted angrily at the few of them: "Hideki, what are you few making a scene here for!"

Because the commotion caused by Shengzai and the others fighting was too big, Tomoko Suzuki, who was originally socializing with others at the venue, now heard that her precious son was fighting with others and ran over in a hurry.

And after learning the ins and outs of the matter, Tomoko also glared fiercely at Sonoko on the side.

She had entrusted Shengzai to Sonoko, hoping that her daughter could take care of her younger brother, but the moment she turned her back, this "mother-pitting" thing had let her brother cause such a big disaster.

She had also seen the few rich kids on the opposite side just now. Besides the grandson of the Deputy Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police, there were also the sons of politicians, the son of a conglomerate banker, and the son of the most famous doctor in the country.

Although their Suzuki conglomerate was large and powerful, offending so many powerful families at the same time was something they couldn't handle.

"Shengzai, what exactly is going on!"

Seeing that her precious son was not injured and that it was basically the few rich kids on the opposite side who were beaten, Tomoko felt relieved while also asking somewhat unhappily.

After all, her precious son had been obedient and sensible since he was small and had always been her pride. Let alone acting unreasonably and hitting people, he had always been extremely polite even to the servants at home.

"They spoke rudely to my friends. Sister Ran and Conan and the others all came to attend the banquet with our Suzuki family. Insulting them verbally—how is this any different from trampling on the face of our Suzuki family?

I warned them, but they still didn't know how to repent and even told me not to meddle in other people's business, so I could only strike in anger.

Conan and the others came because our family invited them. If I let my friends lose face, then what qualification do I have to be the heir to the Suzuki family?"

"Furthermore, I could have clearly let my sister teach them a lesson, but because everyone is a child, I feel that fights between children shouldn't involve the family level.

Who knew that the four of them would bully me, the one, and not only did they not win, but they even struck hard at me while I was holding back."

Hearing Shengzai narrate the whole process of the matter with clear logic, the dignified old man also looked at his grandson on the side and said: "Is the matter really as he said?"

Hearing his grandfather's rather stern inquiry, Moroboshi Hideki was clearly already somewhat guilty, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

"But even so, you shouldn't have struck and injured people!"

Although he knew he was in the wrong, the pot-bellied banker on the side still held his fat son, Gosho Akira, and argued strongly on just grounds.

"This uncle, the few of them playing soccer at the banquet without regard for others had already caused public indignation.

Moreover, the fight just now was the four of them against me, the one, and they were all eleven or twelve years old, while I am only seven. If I hadn't learned some martial arts, the one who would have been beaten just now should have been me, right?"

"Everyone, the uncles and aunts present, should all be considered socialites, and you have also made great contributions to society. But if the children in your families are so naughty and reckless, aren't you worried that they will ruin the family's reputation?

Everyone, don't forget that today is the Sindora Company's presentation, so there are also many friends from the news media present.

Once the chaos here is reported, I think it will definitely bring some impact to everyone's political achievements or business, more or less, right?

So I think what happened just now was just an accident, a fight between us children. What do you think, uncles and fathers?"

This is a seven-year-old child?

When seeing Shengzai standing in the center of the venue and talking eloquently, everyone present was dumbfounded.

This child fought four against one and beat four children much older than himself until they were looking for their teeth all over the floor—that was one thing, but the key was this rhetoric and debating ability. Is this really a seven-year-old child?

When seeing many reporters present who were really attracted by the commotion here, the high-ranking official of the Metropolitan Police Department, who was originally full of seriousness, after taking a deep look at Shengzai, also revealed an appreciative smile and said: "Truly, the younger generation is to be feared. This old man also feels that this was just a misunderstanding.

Fights between children are unavoidable. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, this matter will naturally be put to rest. I also hope that everyone present can give me some face and not go around talking nonsense."

The person with the highest status among the parents of the rich kids had compromised, so others naturally couldn't say anything more and could only choose to swallow this dumb loss.

If it were an ordinary character, they naturally wouldn't be able to play against them, and even if there were media reporters present, they would have the confidence to keep the matter from spreading.

But the point of the problem was that the other party was the Suzuki conglomerate, a behemoth that could be counted in the country. If the other party wanted to make a big deal out of this, the ones who would suffer would only be them.

It wasn't worth it to hurt their bones and muscles for a small matter, and they were in the wrong to begin with, so naturally, they could only choose to settle the matter peacefully.

"I knew that you uncles and fathers, as social elites, would definitely know how to distinguish right from wrong.

Although I struck in anger for my friends, I, who struck first, indeed did something wrong, so here I apologize to the few older brothers for my behavior just now."

Shengzai had no intention of making enemies for the Suzuki conglomerate. In the eyes of those parents, although their children suffered a loss this time, it was ultimately just a small matter. Now seeing Shengzai bow and apologize, their expressions also looked much better.

And seeing Shengzai, who was only seven years old but almost managed to handle everything perfectly and solved the trouble alone, Moroboshi Hideki's grandfather also took a look at Tomoko Suzuki and said: "Mrs. Suzuki, previously hearing others praise your son, this old man felt it was somewhat exaggerated.

But looking at it now, your child is even more excellent than this old man imagined, which shows that your ability to educate children is very outstanding."

Hearing the other party's words, Tomoko Suzuki's face also immediately revealed an expression of sharing the honor.

Originally, she thought the trouble Shengzai caused this time would make her lose face, but she didn't expect her precious son to gain so much face for her.

At only seven years old, he knew how to use power to suppress others, weigh the pros and cons, and borrow strength to strike—Tomoko Suzuki asked, besides her son, who else could do it!

(End of chapter)