Zhu Xiaotian had thought that by taking matters into his own hands, Ye Fan would at least show some respect. In Jinling City, Zhu Xiaotian was a top figure, extremely prestigious in business circles, and even leaders would honor him by addressing him as Old Mr. Zhu.
As for the Xu Family, they would also have to give face to Zhu Xiaotian, according to the intelligence he had. Ye Fan's backer was believed to be the Zhu Family.
But to his surprise, Ye Fan had flatly refused, decisively and without even considering it for a moment.
"Ye Fan, my eldest son, Zhu Bowei, died because of you, and now my younger son, Zhu Botong, has been put in the police station because of you. Do you know what the consequences of this are?" Zhu Xiaotian said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering with bursts of cold light. At this moment, Zhu Xiaotian was extremely angry, as Ye Fan was cutting off the Zhu family's lineage.
