“Master Jing, you know the rules of this business. I can’t tell you who my employer is.” Senior Lai’s tone was pleading. “Please, just treat me like a fart and let me go.”
Bang!
He had just finished speaking when he was punched harshly in the face.
His face swelled up instantly and his eyes became unfocused for a moment.
Immediately after, Quan Jingzhou grabbed his collar and lifted him off the ground. He then walked towards Quan Jue, who was not far away.
He stopped and threw the man in front of him like trash.
“Tell him. Was I the one who I sent you?” Quan Jingzhou asked Senior Lai.
Senior Lai looked at Quan Jue and coughed violently twice before forcing himself to speak. “This has nothing to do with Master Jing. My employer isn’t Master Jing.”
“Did you hear that? It’s not me,” Quan Jingzhou said as he looked at him.
When Quan San and the bodyguards saw this, they once again felt as if their values had suffered a blow.
What was this situation? What was happening?!
Master Jing had put aside a lot of things in Shang Jing and spent a ton of effort to come to White City. He had personally paid a huge bail and fished out Senior Lai, just to explain to Young Master that the hooligan was not hired by him?
Was this really something Master Jing would do?
Quan Jue pursed his lips and looked at him. “I don’t care if it’s you or not.”
Quan Jingzhou was utterly furious at his attitude. Why did he have such an unfilial son?!
But looking at Quan Jue’s face, he couldn’t flare up at him.
Kicking Senior Lai, Quan Jingzhou said to him coldly, “Hurry up and tell me who hired you. If you don’t tell me, you know what I’m capable of. I never like to leave behind future troubles. If we don’t get rid of the roots, the weeds will grow again when the spring breeze blows.”
Senior Lai instantly understood what he meant.
Master Jing was using his own son to threaten him!
“I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!” Senior Lai’s psychological defense instantly collapsed. “It was the Beiyuan family’s young master and Eldest Young Master Quan who found me together. They said that they were going to bring Young Master to Shang Jing. If Young Master dared to resist, they wanted him to die and make it seem like an accident…”
Hearing this, Quan Jue curled his thin lips into a mocking smile.
“Mr. Quan, it looks like this has something to do with Madam Zun.”
Quan Jingzhou’s face turned completely black. He didn’t expect this result, but it was also reasonable.
“Mr. Quan, I hope you can go back and let Madam Zun know so that she doesn’t hatch plans against the people around me. Otherwise, I will personally go to Shang Jing and make sure she pays for it.” With that, Quan Jue turned around and walked out of the warehouse.
Quan Jingzhou watched as Quan Jue left. He rubbed his brows in frustration and said to Quan San, “Drive him back.”
Quan San hurriedly nodded and chased after him.
“Break one of his arms and one of his legs.”
When Quan Jue reached the entrance of the warehouse, he heard Quan Jingzhou’s icy orders. Without pausing, he walked out of the place.
Quan Jingzhou watched as Quan Jue’s back view disappeared from his line of sight. Only then did he retract his gaze and clench his fists lightly.
He had to admit that Quan Jue’s temper was very similar to his mother’s.
She was as clear about her likes and dislikes as she was stubborn and unmoved by force or persuasion.
Now, he really didn’t know what to do with Quan Jue.
“Master Jing, you know the rules of this business. I can’t tell you who my employer is.” Senior Lai’s tone was pleading. “Please, just treat me like a fart and let me go.”
Bang!
He had just finished speaking when he was punched harshly in the face.
His face swelled up instantly and his eyes became unfocused for a moment.
Immediately after, Quan Jingzhou grabbed his collar and lifted him off the ground. He then walked towards Quan Jue, who was not far away.
He stopped and threw the man in front of him like trash.
“Tell him. Was I the one who I sent you?” Quan Jingzhou asked Senior Lai.
Senior Lai looked at Quan Jue and coughed violently twice before forcing himself to speak. “This has nothing to do with Master Jing. My employer isn’t Master Jing.”
“Did you hear that? It’s not me,” Quan Jingzhou said as he looked at him.
When Quan San and the bodyguards saw this, they once again felt as if their values had suffered a blow.
What was this situation? What was happening?!
Master Jing had put aside a lot of things in Shang Jing and spent a ton of effort to come to White City. He had personally paid a huge bail and fished out Senior Lai, just to explain to Young Master that the hooligan was not hired by him?
Was this really something Master Jing would do?
Quan Jue pursed his lips and looked at him. “I don’t care if it’s you or not.”
Quan Jingzhou was utterly furious at his attitude. Why did he have such an unfilial son?!
But looking at Quan Jue’s face, he couldn’t flare up at him.
Kicking Senior Lai, Quan Jingzhou said to him coldly, “Hurry up and tell me who hired you. If you don’t tell me, you know what I’m capable of. I never like to leave behind future troubles. If we don’t get rid of the roots, the weeds will grow again when the spring breeze blows.”
Senior Lai instantly understood what he meant.
Master Jing was using his own son to threaten him!
“I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!” Senior Lai’s psychological defense instantly collapsed. “It was the Beiyuan family’s young master and Eldest Young Master Quan who found me together. They said that they were going to bring Young Master to Shang Jing. If Young Master dared to resist, they wanted him to die and make it seem like an accident…”
Hearing this, Quan Jue curled his thin lips into a mocking smile.
“Mr. Quan, it looks like this has something to do with Madam Zun.”
Quan Jingzhou’s face turned completely black. He didn’t expect this result, but it was also reasonable.
“Mr. Quan, I hope you can go back and let Madam Zun know so that she doesn’t hatch plans against the people around me. Otherwise, I will personally go to Shang Jing and make sure she pays for it.” With that, Quan Jue turned around and walked out of the warehouse.
Quan Jingzhou watched as Quan Jue left. He rubbed his brows in frustration and said to Quan San, “Drive him back.”
Quan San hurriedly nodded and chased after him.
“Break one of his arms and one of his legs.”
When Quan Jue reached the entrance of the warehouse, he heard Quan Jingzhou’s icy orders. Without pausing, he walked out of the place.
Quan Jingzhou watched as Quan Jue’s back view disappeared from his line of sight. Only then did he retract his gaze and clench his fists lightly.
He had to admit that Quan Jue’s temper was very similar to his mother’s.
She was as clear about her likes and dislikes as she was stubborn and unmoved by force or persuasion.
Now, he really didn’t know what to do with Quan Jue.
