"Zhao Weide, you're back?"
A faint voice, sowhat familiar, rang out.
Zhao Weide was montarily stunned upon hearing it, but then quickly recalled the owner of the voice.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant.
Frightened, Zhao Weide hurriedly ran over.
Standing in front of Jiang Chuan, his voice was filled with fear and anxiety.
"Big Brother, it's you! What are you doing here?"
Seeing the chaos in the office, Zhao Weide's heart pounded wildly with fear.
He was wondering what had happened here earlier?
His nephew, who liked to stir up trouble, better not have offended the dangerous Jiang Chuan.
Ever since the last ti Jiang Chuan harshly dealt with him, Zhao Weide had people secretly investigating Jiang Chuan's identity.
But this investigation pushed Zhao Weide's heart into an icy abyss.
At first, Zhao Weide found nothing about Jiang Chuan's identity, which puzzled him, so he spent a lot of money hiring a famous informant to uncover information about Jiang Chuan.
Because Zhao Weide felt that Jiang Chuan surely wasn't as simple as he appeared.
He decided he had to handle this person with caution.
Later, the informant reported back, saying he only managed to uncover the tip of the iceberg.
But even this tip filled him with dread and extinguished any thoughts of revenge against Jiang Chuan.
Because the tip of the iceberg was just too terrifying.
The informant Zhao Weide hired sternly warned him not to provoke Jiang Chuan, since Jiang Chuan wasn't soone he could afford to ss with!
From that point on, Zhao Weide honored his promise, maintaining proper cooperation with Qiuyun Company, with no intention of troubling Qiu Qianyu.
But now, seeing this chaotic scene, Zhao Weide's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, this doesn't look good — it seems his treasured nephew has gotten him into trouble.
Over there, Zhao Qiang, holding his face, looked venomously at Jiang Chuan and kept yelling at his uncle.
"Uncle, it's him! He not only smashed our things but also hit ! You have to cripple him to get revenge for !"
Zhao Weide's face was ashen; he wished he could kick his troublemaking nephew to death.
Without saying a word, he walked up to Zhao Qiang and, without warning, delivered a fierce slap!
The slap was crisp, vicious, and full of force.
Zhao Qiang, completely unprepared, spun twice in place from the slap before stopping.
Zhao Qiang's head was ringing from the blow.
After a while, he barely regained his senses.
Perplexed and slightly aggrieved, he covered his face and questioned his uncle, "Uncle, that person's over there! Why are you hitting ?"
Zhao Weide raised his hand and delivered two more fierce slaps.
Zhao Qiang's face was already swollen from Jiang Chuan's beating, red and puffy.
Now, with Zhao Weide's additional blows, Zhao Qiang was writhing on the ground in pain.
"Uncle, are you crazy? I'm your nephew! The troublemaker's over there, why aren't you hitting him instead of ?"
"I'm hitting you! How dare you provoke Mr. Jiang! I'll beat you to death!"
Zhao Weide kicked Zhao Qiang a few more tis.
Then, pointing at him, he said in exasperation, "You blind fool, how dare you provoke Mr. Jiang? Get over there and apologize to Mr. Jiang at once!"
Zhao Qiang, raising his red and swollen face, looked at Jiang Chuan in confusion, still not understanding.
Which Mr. Jiang?
Since when did Yanbei City have such a big shot? How co I didn't know?
"Uncle, who exactly is he?" Zhao Qiang asked, bewildered.
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