At the same time, in the Zhang Family villa.
Inside Zhang Kuang's study, Zhang Kuang was looking coldly at Old Wei, who stood not far in front of him.
Old Wei's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, as if he were trying to suppress his anger.
After all, the person sitting in front of him was Zhang Kuang, the Family Head of the Zhang Family. He worried that his anger would offend Zhang Kuang. Even though he and Zhang Kuang had grown up together, he still had to recognize his own status.
In many matters, he could not only not overstep his boundaries, but he also had to adhere to his duties.
Being a smart man, he knew how to interact with Zhang Kuang in order to earn his trust from beginning to end.
"Family Head, the reason for our failure in last night's operation against the Chen Clan has been thoroughly investigated!" Old Wei said, lifting his head to look at Zhang Kuang.
Zhang Kuang glanced at Old Wei, his eyes uncontrollably narrowing.