"Chen An, do you think that by colluding with the Gong Family, you can compete for the position of the Patriarch? You are too naive! The Gong Family is ultimately an external power; how can they influence the decisions of our Dragon Tiger Escort Agency?" At this moment, a voice of rebuke came, and a young girl chased out from the pavilion, angrily scolding the slick-haired young man.
"Hehe, Li Tongtong, now that Chen Ping has been crippled, why do you still follow him? Why not tear up the engagement with Chen Ping and become my concubine?" Chen An looked at the charmingly beautiful girl in front of him, instinctively licking his lips, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Chen An, you deserve to die! I always treated you as my own brother, yet you harbor such treacherous intentions. I must have been blind to misjudge you all these days." Chen Ping, supported by the girl, showed a hint of anger in his eyes.
