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"Mr. Jiang, you finally arrived," Qin Guang and Jiang Qingxue are inhuman—they actually called security to beat me up. I'm a shareholder of the group, yet he had security attack me at the board meeting. They're the mafia, robbers!"
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Huang Dahai, as if spotting his savior, scurried and tumbled to Jiang Gaofeng's side, holding his face and crying out like a battered wife, "Mr. Jiang, you must stand up for me. Qin Guang, Qin Guang, him being nothing but a son-in-law, dared to hit me."
Seeing Huang Dahai, who had just been beaten like a grandson, he immediately became venomous again upon seeing Jiang Gaofeng.
Qin Guang and Jiang Qingxue were unsurprised.
"People who are foul-mouthed are indeed irritating."
Qin Guang smiled faintly.
He actually didn't care what others called him, but the term 'son-in-law' clearly upset Jiang Qingxue.
So he couldn't afford to not care.
In the midst of speaking, Qin Guang grabbed the ashtray from the table and flung it.
"Ah!"
