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If Eel Grandpa had personally made the call, Fourth Master Zhao might have grudgingly offered an explanation, but to Huang Jiuyang, he didn't show the slightest courtesy and directly cursed into the receiver, "You dare mess with Chu Nan? Just you wait, I'll make sure you're dead!"
After he finished, Fourth Master Zhao hung up the phone abruptly and flung his mobile aside, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, puffing on a cigar with a gloomy expression, pondering how to make Chu Nan's death even more miserable.
Meanwhile, Huang Jiuyang, having been inexplicably scolded, stared at the beeping phone, dumbstruck. He wondered if that kid Chu Nan really had such powerful backing. Why was even the Zhao Family protecting him? It seemed he needed to adjust his strategy and reassess this guy!
Chu Nan and Lin Xuerou casually found a place to have lunch before they returned to Ming University, parking the car below the dormitory building.
