Chen Nan was also grinning: "My brother Xiaofan is so powerful, he can definitely defeat Wu Herong. Of course I can't miss the glorious moment of brother Xiaofan."

"A moment of glory?"

"I think it's a shameful moment."

However, just as everyone was chatting and laughing, a man in a suit was seen outside the room leading a group of people in.

The leader, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a hostile face, unceremoniously belittled Ye Fan as soon as he appeared.

Seeing this person, many people present were shocked.

This... This is, the current richest man in Jiangdong, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuji!

An existence as famous as the King of Jiangdong.

How did he get here?

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

In the land of Jiangdong, Chen Ao and Zhao Wuji naturally did not fight each other. For ten years, the two have been fighting openly and secretly, and they have always been in a competitive relationship.

Now, if it wasn't for Wu Herong's appearance, the two of them would never have gathered here at the same time.

"Mr. Zhao came to visit suddenly, I don't know why?"

With the arrival of Zhao Wou-ki and others, the atmosphere in the room undoubtedly became dignified. The original smiles of the crowd also dissipated immediately, but Chen Ao's old face was even more solemn at this time, looking at the man in the suit in front of him, and said coldly.

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Chen, don't be nervous, I just came here to say hello. By the way, let's see what kind of master our Mr. Chen has found to help our Jiangdong deal with Wu Herong."

"Looking at it now, he turned out to be just a brat."

"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he's only in his early twenties."

"At this age, how good can you be?"

"I really don't know if Mr. Chen has a big heart, or is he planning to break the jar. He actually entrusted Jiang Dong's life and death to a brat?"

"If you Jiang Hai really have no one to use, tell me. I'll bring the doorman at our door to Mr. Chen, that's more reliable than just finding a bastard."

"Su Dong, do you think so?"

Zhao Wou-ki laughed sarcastically, the people behind him also laughed and echoed.

"That's right, Mr. Chen, I really don't know what you think?"

"Even if you find a make-up, you have to find a stronger one."

"Look at him, he looks like a thin monkey, he can't be slapped apart even if he is slapped?"

Zhao Wuji and the others looked at Ye Fan, but they shook their heads again and again, their eyes full of disdain.

"Zhao Wou-ki, pay attention to your words."

"Mr. Chu, you definitely can't insult him!" Chen Ao spoke harshly, and looked at Zhao Wuji coldly.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't pay any attention to it either, just sneered and laughed.

Then he waved his hand, greeted everyone and prepared to leave. JrNovels.com