"You bastard!!"

Another slap on Huang Mao's left cheek.

The middle-aged man with a red face and a thick neck reprimanded the yellow hair.

He hasn't realized how big a mistake this bastard has made.

I have been too indulgent to this kid on weekdays.

The kid didn't even realize what irreparable things he had done.

"Didn't you just send him to the hospital! You actually beat me for that useless son of the Wu family??"

Huang Mao's mentality was completely blown up.

His father would beat him because of that bastard Wu Liang?

I am his son, this guy actually beat his son for someone else's kid?

"Shut up! You don't even know who you're messing with!!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table with his palm and said viciously.

My son didn't tell him this kind of thing until this time.

Damn dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit! !

If he could have known about this earlier, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Damn bastard, you only notified him now after you caused him such a big trouble.

"The Wu family's influence is indeed very strong, and it is also an existence that covers the sky with one hand in this Yanghai City."

"But our family may not lose to the other party in terms of economic strength and power! Dad, don't you have a great influence in Yanghai City!!"

"What's more, Wu Liang is just a good-for-nothing young master of the Wu family. Even his father, Wu Xingcheng, doesn't pay attention to him. Why are you worried!???"

"Didn't you see that old Wu Xingcheng didn't even bother to look at him after Wu Liang was injured? This shows that Wu Xingcheng doesn't care about Wu Liang at all."

Huang Mao, who felt devoid of dignity because of being beaten, overturned all the documents on the desktop to the ground.

The sore spot on his cheek made him feel extra angry.

He obviously just teased Wu Liang, but his father actually trampled on his self-esteem like this.

Is he the man's son after all?

"You little kid knows what a fart!"

"Do you think you know the Wu family very well? You know your ass!"

The middle-aged man cursed at his son who had no remorse at all.

Now he clearly understands the true meaning of hating iron but not steel.

This son of mine doesn't know anything at all.

"The strength of the Wu family that you can understand, the power of the Wu family that you can see, do you think that is all that the Wu family has?"

"That's just one side that people deliberately let you see and want you to see!"

"The Wu family's expansion and dominance are far beyond your imagination, let alone the Wu family...!"

The middle-aged man gradually closed his mouth halfway through the speech.

The whole face turned livid in an instant.

He couldn't casually tell this stupid son about such things.

If this dead thing makes any more troubles, even if he has nine lives, it won't be enough.

"Tsk, I've done everything anyway, and it's useless to regret it now."

"Besides, it's been more than a week since Wu Liang was discharged from the hospital, so nothing should happen."

Huang Mao looked at his angry father and curled his lips.

This is the first time he has seen his father get so angry.

No matter how much trouble he caused before, his father was not angry this time.

But why, why is it because of a waste from the Wu family...

"you!!!"

"Hey! Now our family is in big trouble."

The middle-aged man stopped doing it after seeing his son showing weakness.

Instead, he let out a long sigh and slumped down on the bench, stroking his forehead helplessly.

He knew that his son, Xiang Yi, couldn't get used to that trash brat of the Wu family.

He's obviously just an ignorant and incompetent villain, but he shows off his power every day and is very happy.

Anyone who sees this will feel uncomfortable, and he can understand his son's mood.

The kid himself was not in the slightest threat, but he was lucky enough to be born in the Wu family.

But if he was born in the Wu family, what can you do?

Although Wu Liang himself is a rotten little bastard.

But Wu Liang's father, Wu Xingcheng, was a terrifying man.

I can't afford to offend the other party at all, and I am just a fart in the other party's eyes.

"I really don't know how Wu Xingcheng gave birth to a little bastard like Wu Liang."

The middle-aged man severely crushed the cigarette in his hand and said with gloomy eyes.

But Wu Liang is still Wu Xingcheng's son.

Even if that man doesn't value Wu Liang, even if that man doesn't recognize Wu Liang, even if that man doesn't treat Wu Liang as his son.

But Wu Xingcheng's blood still flowed in Wu Liang's bones.

"Son, no matter how Wu Xingcheng treats Wu Liang, Wu Liang is that guy's own flesh and blood."

"No matter how cold-blooded Wu Xingcheng is, he won't sit idly by when he learns that Wu Liang almost died."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and looked sad.

But it has been so long since Wu Liang was killed.

Why did Wu Xingcheng still not move at all, and didn't even intend to send someone to investigate.

Did Wu Xingcheng really think this was just an accident?

"But father! I can say that I did it very covertly this time!!"

"It can be said that all of this was done by chance. I didn't deliberately find someone to murder Wu Liang."

"It's just that the guy happened to bump into it by accident. Maybe they just took it as an accident."

Huang Mao covered his cheeks and walked to the side of the middle-aged man.

That's right, what he did this time can be said to be very covert.

Even those who threw the shot put didn't expect to hit Wu Liang.

From the very beginning, he didn't deliberately find someone to pay for it.

After all, his original purpose was just to tease the other party.

There's no way anyone would notice.

Nobody cares about that crap.

Absolutely no one will bother to investigate because of that waste.

If so, it can only be said that the person really got caught in the door.

"Accident... If Wu Xingcheng really regarded it as an accident..."

The middle-aged man rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

I hope things are really the same as what my son said, and all this will be an accident...

Chapter 100: The Uninvited Guest

Even summer nights are somewhat cold.

In the wee hours of the morning, there was a rustling sound from the treetops blown by the evening wind.

Some restless blue wind blows into the house along the window.

It is hard to imagine that the evening wind in summer will have such a cold and biting feeling.

This chilly wind blowing like frost rolled up the paper on the table.

There was a faint light in the dark office.

As if feeling the cold, the gray-haired middle-aged man lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Wrapped in a blanket, she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and silently looked at the document in her hand.

"Tsk...dammit..."

"The company's turnover is not good recently..."

The middle-aged man took a deep puff of the cigarette and puffed it out, and the aroma of nicotine entered his lungs along his throat.

Scanning the running slip in his hand solemnly, the middle-aged man took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

But fortunately, these are just some small things.

It wasn't such a trivial matter within the company that he was upset.

but because...

"That bastard boy... told me the truth so late..."

He slammed the table and murmured dully.

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