Jiang Chu's elevator stopped on the fourth floor. He looked up in frustration and was about to face his father.
Jiang Suiheng had just finished his work.
Looking at the heavily made-up woman opposite him, he was speechless.
He seemed to have seen this face somewhere before…
When he remembered where he had seen it before…he resisted the urge to take off his shoes and slap his son!
Didn't he go to meet their sworn enemy? Why did he put on such an old monster's makeup!
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he entered the elevator. When the elevator door closed, he asked his son, "how was it? This is the first time you met spoke with Pei…"
Halfway through his sentence, he noticed his son's gnashing expression and roughly had an answer in his heart.
He looked down and frowned. "Son, what happened to your foot? Did he do that?"
"Don't worry about it!" Jiang Chu said through gritted teeth.
