Jiang Guoqiang looked at the silent Elder Jiang and his heart sank to the bottom.
He had always known that his father was biased. He was biased towards his oldest son. He had always known that if his older brother had not made that choice back then, the person sitting in this position today would definitely not be him, Jiang Guoqiang. Actually, if he had not intentionally spread the news about what had happened back then, many things might have been different today.
However, he still did not regret what he had done back then.
