3270: C3270 What Was Going on

C3270 What Was Going on

Jiaang Zhaomu quickly walked to the lounge in the research room. When he saw the unconscious Wu Han lying on the bed, he was so angry that he pulled him up. "You, you!"2

At this moment, he was so angry that he could not say a word.

Wu Han suddenly woke up because of Jiaang Zhaomu's movement. He had a splitting headache. When he saw Jiaang Zhaomu in front of him, he was so scared that his whole body trembled. "Jiang, Young Master Jiang?" His brain thought quickly before he remembered Sun Ye's movement. He was so angry that his face turned red. "Sun Ye, that grandson of Sun Ye is a traitor."

Jiaang Zhaomu was so angry that he threw him to the ground. Traitor?

Hehe, that was called undercover.

He punched Wu Han's body, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

Wu Han felt pain all over his body, but he did not dare to fight back. The person in front of him was his food and clothing parent.

He didn't know how long he had been beaten up, but Wu Han felt that he was about to die. Jiaang Zhaomu finally stopped what he was doing, and then he fainted again.

When he woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day.

The snow covered the entire land. It was covered in a layer of silver and looked exceptionally beautiful.

A cold wind blew in from outside the house, causing people to shiver from the cold. However, this was not enough to make people uncomfortable. What made people uncomfortable the most was the news from the Jiaang family. The stock prices had once again plummeted, and the entire stock market was in an uproar.

Wu Han struggled to walk out. Looking at the crowd on the street, he actually did not know where to go.

Jiaang Zhaomu had not paid him the salary here. His injuries were caused by Jiaang Zhaomu. Should he give him some medical fees or something?

He forced himself to support himself. He took out his phone and dialed Jiaang Zhaomu's number, but the call did not go through.

At this moment, Jiaang Zhaomu!

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He looked at Old Master Jiaang and Old Madam Jiaang and felt helpless for the first time.

All his hopes were placed on Golden Fox. What he was more worried about was that Prof. Hsu had said that he would call the police.

What he had done couldn't be investigated at all. If the Jiaang family really fell, and the relevant personnel were in charge of investigating this matter, then there was no way he could hide anything from the Jiaang family.

Old Master Jiaang looked depressed. He didn't understand why things had fallen to this stage.

"Zhaomu, how do you plan to deal with this matter now?" Old Master Jiaang was still thinking about negotiating with Chu Yichen.

In fact, he felt that it was the best time before this. It seemed a little late now, but it was not too late yet.

Jiaang Zhaomu didn't know what to do now. He had spent so much money and energy in the research lab, but now, he was getting nothing in return.

He held a breath in his heart, wishing he could kill Chu Yichen right now.

"What should we do? What can I do?" He kicked away the stool beside him. The hostility in his body could not be concealed at all.

Old Madam Jiaang and Old Master Jiaang were so scared that they trembled. Why did this Third Brother in front of them become so strange?

Old Master Jiaang wanted to persuade him in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything. He did not dare to say even one of the three words Chu Yichen, because he was afraid that it would irritate Jiaang Zhaomu.

He knew what happened last night. He was also angry in his heart, but so what if he was angry? It was Third Brother who didn't handle the matter properly. Who could he blame?

He looked at Old Madam Jiaang with a meaningful look. He already had an idea in his heart. He stood up and slowly left. "Wife, you accompany Zhaomu."

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