Ke Mingyu couldn't help but plead, "I'm the one who offended you today! But I was forced! My brother... my brother insisted that I come!"
Zhou Jingwei arched an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the bodyguards, "Haven't eaten yet?"
Everyone's heart tightened, and their movements became even more ruthless.
It wasn't until Ke Mingyu fainted, his lower body covered in blood and being taken away, that Zhou Jingwei put the ring back on from his suit pocket.
His smile was gentle and elegant as he looked at Zhou Lengshan's gloomy face, "After all, I am still the Family Head of the Zhou Family, the President of the Zhou Company. Being offended like this is a slap in the face for the Zhou Family. This so-called bastard hasn't stood in front of you yet, you'd better not get your hopes too high."
Zhou Lengshan's face changed, subconsciously grasping the armrest of the wooden chair, "What do you mean?"