At this moment.
The surroundings were so quiet, only He Chao's heavy breathing could be heard.
"Huff huff~ huff huff~"
He Chao was gasping severely.
Just now, he felt as if his scalp was about to be torn off by his own father.
His stomach was in such pain that it felt as though it was churning violently.
He knelt in front of Ye Tian, his hands clenched tightly into fists.
"Young Master He, didn't you want to stand up for these people?"
"Don't kneel down! Stand up, let me see your backbone."
Ye Tian looked down at He Chao, who was kneeling on the ground.
When He Qiang saw the reluctance flashing in He Chao's eyes, he kicked him in the head.
There was a "thump."
He Qiang had put all his strength into that kick.
He Chao's head hit the ground hard from the kick.
"Didn't you hear Mr. Ye talking to you?"
"You must respond to Mr. Ye immediately, do you know how precious his time is?"
He Qiang angrily scolded.
He was following Cao Yong's example in calling Ye Tian "Mr. Ye."
