Zhou Anguo did not expect Jiang Tong to know about this person. Dong Yuan had been dead for more than ten years. Even his sons, Zhou Jingyun and Zhou Mingfei, might not remember this. More than ten years ago, Zhou Jingyun and Zhou Mingfei were still young. Moreover, the Dong family from more than ten years ago was not as powerful as they were now. The Dong family had only made a fortune in recent years because the most important figure in the family had a high enough position.
"You're really knowledgeable, Miss Jiang. Why did you suddenly mention Dong Yuan?" Zhou Anguo's tone was very harsh, and he was very angry inwardly.
"Dong Yuan is dead. He died when he was in his third year of high school," said Jiang Tong.
"Of course, I know that Dong Yuan is dead. He accidentally drowned while swimming." Zhou Anguo's tone was still very unpleasant.
"He didn't drown by accident." Jiang Tong stared at Zhou Anguo and said seriously, "Shao Ying killed him."
