It's always been known that rich second generations scam their fathers, but Ruan Shan never expected that by casually helping his nephew Ruan Yizhou with a small favor, he would get himself into a trap. Now, Ruan Shan felt like killing Ruan Yizhou.
He had been muddling along for so many years, greasing palms left and right, and it was only after much toil that he had landed the cushy job of manager at the Seaside Bright Moon Resort. He hadn't enjoyed the position long before this incident occurred.
It was clear that this young man and Wu Shufeng had a very close relationship. Just now, in front of so many people, he had offended this Young Master Ye, and if he didn't clarify things, he was in big trouble today.
But no matter how eloquent he usually was, Ruan Shan couldn't find a reason to defend himself in this situation, and was so anxious that he was almost breaking out in a cold sweat.
