Insignificant Ones

Zhou Jingren's base, Hongkong.

"He killed our father!" Zhou Jingtao's eyes were red. He looked at Zhou Jingren as tears welled in his eyes. "This is murder! He… Zhou Kang killed our father."

Zhou Jingren said nothing. He only stared at Zhou Jingtao. The man in front of him seemed to have aged ten years, in less than a day. "Unfortunate. But your brother is a psychopath. You should have already expected this."

"My son…"

"Your son is preparing to take over the Zhou Enterprise. It's not even twenty-four hours after they announced your passing and… instead of grieving, he is meeting investors."

"Stop being a hypocrite!" Zhou Jingtao snapped. "Didn't you do the same thing after your wife passed?"

"You are right."Zhou Jingren walked towards the exit of the room.

"Where are you going?"

"To see your son."

"What do you mean?"