Soon after, Lü Tianjiang seemed to think of something and asked in a deep voice, "Was the person who hit you a young man in his mid-twenties, accompanied by a young man and three beautiful women?"
"Yes, yes, yes! It was them!" Wang Huaigang hurriedly nodded.
"Tell him, I'm coming right away!"
Beep beep...
Wang Huaigang glanced at his phone that just cut to a dead tone, looked up, and glared fiercely at Jiang Chen: "Kid, the second young master is asking you to wait. He'll be here soon. When the second young master arrives, you're done for!"
"Whether I die or not is none of your concern. If he doesn't come, you're the one who's done for!" Jiang Chen spoke coldly.
Squeak!
A harsh braking sound came from outside the hotel.
Bang bang!
Two young men rushed into the hotel.
"Mr. Jiang."
"Mr. Jiang."
The two men didn't even glance at the scene in the lobby; they went straight to Jiang Chen and bowed respectfully.
