It didn't take much time for Wen Jian to discover what had happened to Wen Qiao. That stupid son of his had created such a mess for him to sort out. At this time, Wen Qiao had no intention of sorting out his son's messes and directly entered the brat's office, where the young man was lodging temporarily.
After entering, he saw the brat pacing back and forth in the living room with a frown. Even a child could tell what this person was thinking about.
He couldn't receive Yu Weimin's information for a few days, making him feel even more agitated. The man's thoughts were visible on his face.
Wen Jian suppressed the burning rage in his heart as he walked over and directly slapped his crazy son. Then he glared at the boy, who fell to the ground because of a sudden attack.
Yu Weimin, who was busy watching this, raised his brows. Finally, two marshals were fighting one another. This was the scene he was so excited to watch.
