1398: C1398 Help Me up

C1398 Help Me up

"Don't worry, sit down."

Pen Holding Man was pushed over by Chiang Lee using a wheelchair. How could he still be as high-spirited as he used to be? It had been more than half a year since Mo Nan had predicted that he would be able to live for another half a year.

It was already a fortunate thing that he was still alive. Today, he could close his eyes at any time and never wake up again.

Chiang Lee had also broken her heart because of this. She had heard about Mo Nan's trip to Jinling from Chiang Wey after he came back.

Even so, she didn't have the time to make a phone call to ask.

When Jee Wuming saw that Pen Holding Man had become like this, he stood up excitedly and sat down with a heavy expression on his face after the old man waved his hand with a kind smile.

At this moment, Jee Wuming finally understood why Chiang Lee refused to let him and see the old man the last few times she came.

"What are you doing?"

Feeling uneasy, Jee Wuming sat down and asked with concern.

The main reason was that he had checked the documents left by the chamber of commerce. The documents clearly showed that Old Master Jiang was only in his nineties. He was considered old among ordinary people, but for a master like Old Master Jiang, he should not have reached the end of his life.

Elder Chiang still smiled as if he had read everything. He did not answer.

On the other hand, Chiang Lee could not stand Jee Wuming asking questions that he already knew the answer to. She shouted with a cold face.

"You still have the nerve to ask?"

"What did the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce do to my grandfather back then? Don't you know?"

Jee Wuming was speechless.

He finally understood why the old man had become like this. It was all because of the chaos that had caused the Dark Department and the Chamber of Commerce to part ways.

However, as a descendant of the Dark Department, he was really unaware of the situation back then.

The current Jee Wuming had completely lost the shameless face he had when he came to see Chiang Lee a few times. At this moment, he became serious, as if he really had the demeanor that Young Lord should have. He stood up once again and bowed to Pen Holding Man neither servile nor overbearing.

"The actions of some people in the chamber of commerce caused irreparable harm to senior. Wu Ming represents the entire chamber of commerce and apologizes to you."

Just these words caused everyone in the bar, including Pen Holding Man, to have complicated expressions.

That's right, the Dark Department never asked for much.

Even if it was just an apology, a chamber of commerce was supposed to give them an explanation. As long as the upper echelons of the chamber of commerce were willing to lower their heads, neither side would know what was going on. Today's situation...

Chiang Lee was the only one who was still conscious. The main reason was because she was close to the dark side. She had known old rascal for a long time and had no good impression of the chamber of commerce. She did not have any feelings in her heart. At this moment, she lightly harrumphed.

"Humph, everyone knows how to say polite words. However, if you want to apologize once and ask grandpa and me to forgive you, you should get out of here as soon as possible."

She waved her hand impatiently. Her words were a bit unpleasant to hear.

However, for Jee Wuming, who was used to running around these days, these cold words were nothing at all. After all, Mo Nan had threatened him before.

He did not take Chiang Lee's words to heart at all. Jee Wuming even nodded in agreement and immediately smiled calmly.

"Miss Ji is right. Fortunately, Nameless is not the kind of person who only talks. This time, he came to bring you and senior some gifts..."

After saying that, he turned around and waved in the direction of the bar's entrance.

Immediately, Chiang Wey and the others, who thought that he had come alone, became alert.

Chiang Lee immediately frowned and shouted,

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

Jee Wuming did not say anything. He raised his hand to stop them. He ignored Chiang Lee and the others and looked at Pen Holding Man alone.

He looked at the young man in front of him with a calm expression. Elder Chiang had already guessed something in his heart. The smile on his face that hadn't changed for ten thousand years unconsciously disappeared. He turned around and forbade Chiang Lee and the others to speak again. Only then did he nod solemnly at Jee Wuming.

"Come in."

Jee Wuming called out to the door again.

This time, with Geezer Jiang's permission, no one in the bar stopped him.

Shaoqing, Chiang Lee and the others saw who Jee Wuming was calling. They were just ordinary martial disciples. Their strength was not worth mentioning. The only difference was that each of them was holding a square red box in their hands.

When Pen Holding Man saw these boxes, he seemed to have become serious. He looked deeply at Jee Wuming who walked to the side of the martial disciples and waited for him to check them one by one. The old man's body suddenly trembled with excitement. He turned around and said to Chiang Lee,

"Help me up!"

"Grandfather.."

Chiang Lee immediately became anxious. One should know that the old man's body could not withstand the torment at all.

"I'll let you help me up."

However, Pen Holding Man still said stubbornly. After half a year, he used a forceful tone again.

"Alright."

Reluctantly pouting her lips, Chiang Lee could only agree. After which, she looked at Jee Wuming who was waiting with his head lowered. She felt that this fellow was becoming more and more annoying no matter how she looked at him.

However, when Pen Holding Man personally stood up and walked over, he was the first to open the first vermillion colored wooden box. When she clearly saw the thing inside, her beautiful eyes could not help but widen in fear as she stared at Jee Wuming.

After that, one after another, the vermillion wooden boxes were opened by Pen Holding Man, who had a complicated expression on his face. A strong smell of blood filled the entire bar in the blink of an eye.

Chiang Lee looked at the things in the boxes and was so shocked that she could not say anything. She looked at Jee Wuming again and felt that the guy whom she had looked down on earlier was actually a man with a dark and thick face. He was very shrewd and ruthless.

"Vice President, are you satisfied with what you saw?"

Jee Wuming looked at the grandfather and grandson who were speechless. It was the first time Jee Wuming had a confident smile on his face since he entered the bar. He asked with a smile.

Pen Holding Man was speechless.

The old man looked at the items the size of soccer balls in the box. He did not know what he was feeling.

These people were the ones who plotted against the Dark Department. They were the real planners. However, Sibo Xu was the one who jumped the most at the time. Therefore, when the Dark Department left the chamber of commerce, Mo Nan didn't take them out to settle the score.

However, these people were all his old friends that he had known for his entire life. Now, these people had died in front of an old man who didn't have much life left. For a moment, his emotions were complicated.

"Why?"

After a long while, Pen Holding Man asked gently.

"Of course I want you to calm down."

Jee Wuming's smile disappeared, and he said seriously and calmly,

"I gave them a chance to come and apologize to you personally, but they were not willing. Then I cured them and brought them to see you personally..."

It was a junior with a lot of tricks up his sleeve.1

At this moment, this was the only thought that arose in Pen Holding Man's mind when he heard Jee Wuming's words.

It was just like the first time he had seen Mo Nan. With just one look, he was sure that the young man in front of him could achieve great things.

Now, he had this feeling from Jee Wuming.

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