"What kind of dog are you? Who allowed you to come in just like that?"
There were quite a number of people in the office. Apart from Han Jiangong, Hu Tianfeng, and Shen Jing's adoptive parents, the rest of them were Fan Junsheng's henchmen. It was an eyesore for the henchmen to see Mo Wen bursting in like that, and it was made worse by him saying such words.
"Little b*stard, do you even have eyes? Third Master is right here and you still dare to be so rude." A burly man who was guarding at the door lectured Mo Wen. Then, he aimed a slap right at Mo Wen's face. The palm was gathering speed and although there was no inner Qi used, the average person would not even be able to withstand such a slap.
"Very bossy indeed." Mo Wen laughed coldly. He had not expected that he would be attacked the moment he walked through the door.
