"Brother, how can you bow your head to that illegitimate son? isn't this belittling our family? Why can't we beat them?" Zhou Hong was fuming inwardly while glaring at Mo Han sinisterly.
"Illegitimate son? You are so useless.. he is the Mo Family patriarch and the President of the Mo Conglomerate.. he has such a grown boy, what about you? You only know how to chase after skirts and waste your life away, don't ruin our prestigious name, just drag yourself through the mud... " He walked past him before approaching some businessmen and began having a chat here and there.
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Mo Han was worried and frowning at the same time, Su Tong moved down to the first level in a hurry, he had to see what was happening there and calm the storm.
Getting to the door he saw his men being manhandled at the door by the famous Silverstein family's young Master.
