The old butler, Uncle Zhan's mouth was moving quickly, and his voice was not low. Zhan Jingshu tried several times to interject, but couldn't get a word in.
Zhan Jingwen let it go.
He thought the old butler understood him well, expressing what he wanted to say.
Moreover, such an attempt to get close to the Zhan family through Zhan Jingshu, using underhanded means, needed a show of strength to make the other side back down.
Alright, Zhan Jingwen believed that the reason his younger brother hadn't returned home was that the other side knew his brother's identity and was keeping him there, trying to 'hold gratitude to demand repayment.'
But who knew, before Zhan Jingwen appeared, Jiang Nuo and the others had no idea that Zhan Jingshu was actually the young master of a wealthy family. Besides, Jiang Nuo and the others had enough to eat and wear, with nothing to seek, isn't that so?
"Bang—"
Jiang Nuo directly slammed his chopsticks on the table.
