Qiao Bufan, although he hadn't heard what Gao Yingxiang had said, he heard Zhou Yu's words.
He sneered coldly.
"How dare you speak to Mr. Gao like that, you are seeking death."
Zhou Yu directly threw his cellphone to Qiao Bufan.
"You should be more concerned about whether you can walk out of here."
Gao Yingxiang's call had given Qiao Bufan enough confidence.
"Try and touch me and see..."
Before he could finish, his father's call came through again.
"Unfilial son, I will immediately have someone send money to Mr. Zhou, kneel down and beg for his forgiveness right now. If you can't get Mr. Zhou's forgiveness, I will break your legs."
Qiao Chuanjiang's voice was filled with anger.
Qiao Bufan was stunned.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Didn't Mr. Gao already call him, how come...?"
Hearing this, Qiao Chuanjiang wished he could kill Qiao Bufan through the phone.
How had he never realized how stupid his son was before?