Ye Meng's eyes turned cold. He took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Hai's wrist.
Mr. Jiang, please conduct yourself with dignity. Our boss isn't someone you can hit as you please, Yingluo.
Jiang hai was stunned. He glared at ye Meng and said,"Get lost! Who Do You Think You Are? how dare you interfere in the Jiang family's business?"
Ye Meng grabbed his wrist tightly, not letting go at all.
Jiang Hai's wrist was in excruciating pain, as if his bones were about to be crushed.
"Let me go, let me go Yingluo!"
Qiao Feng was so scared that her face turned ugly, and she looked at brother Jiang with a pleading look.
"Darknorth, I was to blame for what happened all those years ago. Can you stop being so angry at your father? Your father's health isn't very good now, he can't be angry Yingluo."
"Big brother, you can't be so rude to father. You're being unfilial." Jiang He, who had been silent all this while, could not help but remind her.
