Chapter 145: Wu Family Loyalty

t thirty square meters. The decoration inside is surprisingly light pink, and there's a super large bathroom. The vanity is stocked with various high-end cosmetics. On the snow-white bed lies a life-...Gao Weiwei felt flustered when she was looked at by Chen Ping'an, especially because Chen Ping'an had a different look in his eyes than usual, one that wasn't as gentle as before. This left her very confused.

But she quickly calmed down and replied, "Senior Chen, although you have now defeated the Young Master of the Dragon King's Palace and become the recognized Southwest King, this is just a title. You haven't truly gained the support of everyone in the underground forces of the three provinces of Southwest. The power of that person behind the scenes is too great. You must make contributions to the entire Southwest underground world within the shortest possible time, uniting the underground forces of the three provinces under your command, and follow you. When the time is right, I will naturally tell you who that person behind the scenes is!"

Gao Weiwei, after finishing her words, lowered her head a little nervously.

According to past experience, Chen Pingan would definitely get angry if he saw himself making excuses again and refusing to tell him the truth. He might even take action against himself.

She had even mentally prepared herself to be abused by Chen Ping'an.

But after about a minute, she still hadn't heard Chen Ping'an get angry. She raised her head in confusion, and what met her gaze was not Chen Ping'an's anger, but a deep gaze that made her heart race.

"Chen... Senior, aren't you angry"

Gao Weiwei's careful demeanor, where was the aura of a cool and aloof female CEO

"Foolish one, you're doing this for my own good. How could I be angry Just do as you say!"

Chen Ping'an finished speaking and, like an older brother, patted Gao Weiwei on the head.

Now that he's just barely settled into his position as the King of the Southwest, if it were only about dealing with the Lu family and Lu San, he could handle it alone. However, the powerful backers behind the Lu family wouldn't stand idly by. With his current power, he definitely couldn't compete with the top families in the capital.

All of this has been carefully considered by Gao Weiwei.

When Chen Ping touched Gao Weiwei's head, Gao Weiwei suddenly trembled all over and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Back then, not only did Chen Ping'an financially support her education, but she also frequently visited him on weekends for tutoring. Every time, Chen Ping'an would pat her head like this.

She also enjoys being touched by Chen Ping'an like this, just like a meticulous big brother.

Ever since Chen Ping'an was framed and imprisoned by them, she thought he would definitely hate them and would never touch her head like that again.

I can't believe that today, he touched her head like this again!

The older brother who cared for her seems to be back!

Just then, a man in his forties walked up to them from a distance.

"Uncle Wu, why are you here"

Gao Weiwei saw the visitor and immediately greeted them politely.

"Miss Gao, Lord Southwest King, thank you, Lord Southwest King, for avenging my father. Please accept Wu's bow!"

The man politely returned the gift to Gao Weiwei, then knelt before Chen Ping's face and kowtowed humbly.

Chen Ping'an was stunned by the other party's actions and turned his head, looking at Gao Weiwei beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Chen senior, let me introduce you, this is Wu Tiande, the son of the terrifying big demon king Wu Shengjie!"

Introduced by Gao Weiwei, Chen Ping instantly understood the situation.

Before, the young master of Dragon King Palace wanted to seize control of the underground forces in Southwest Three Provinces. He used ruthless methods to kill both Chen Changsheng, the Four Seas Demon King, and Wu Shengjie, the Terror Demon King.

Now that Chen Ping'an has killed the young master of the Dragon King Temple, he considers it a revenge for his father, the terrifying demon king Wu Shengjie. He came over specially to express his gratitude.

"Mr. Wu, please rise. I killed the Dragon King's young master out of personal vendetta with him, not to avenge your lord. Mr. Wu, you don't have to be so polite."

Chen Ping'an politely helped Wu Tiandé to his feet.

At first, when I broke Lin Shaofeng's hand, Wu Shengjie, as his grandfather, didn't help him at all. He not only didn't cause me trouble, but he even came to apologize to me personally.

Now, Wu Shengjie's son is so grateful and repaying his kindness. He still has a good feeling for the Wu family.

“No, no, no, whether or not you were specifically seeking revenge for my father, the young master of the Dragon King's Hall died at the hands of the Southwest King. That means you avenged my father, and Wu hereby expresses his deepest gratitude to the Southwest King. From now on, the Wu family will revere you as our honored guest and be at your beck and call!”

Wu Tiande didn't immediately get up, but instead seized the opportunity to express his loyalty to Chen Pingan.

He had inquired, this Chen Ping'an was the one the Sihai Organization was fully pushing onto the throne of the Southwest King, and judging from appearances, the current Chen Ping'an and the female demon Li Qiushui were not simple. The three major forces in the underground power of the Southwest had already supported the current Chen Ping'an.

More importantly, his father had told him before he passed away that this young man was not only incredibly powerful, capable of crippling his eldest brother, Ada, with a single palm strike, but also mysterious and enigmatic in nature. Even the venerable war god had to humble himself and fawn over him.

Such a person must find a way to make connections, and pledging allegiance to the Southwest King and joining his camp is the best way.t-uncle's shares in the Sihai Group for free!"“However, let me get straight to the point. If this Lanting Preface is fake, Gao Weiwei has to give up all control of the Sihai Group and the Sihai Demon...