"President Pan, there's another person called Gao Yang here. How should we handle him?" Jiang Feng looked at Gao Yang, who was dumbfounded, and asked Pan Haoting casually.
"Thump!" Gao Yang's heart sank, and he turned to look at Jiang Feng in fear, knowing it was now his turn to face judgment!
Not long ago, he was so arrogant, completely disregarding Jiang Feng, but in this moment, facing Jiang Feng was like facing a Death God who could control his life and death!
"Mr. Jiang, Gao Yang is my wife's nephew. He's been mischievous and poorly disciplined since childhood, and loves to stir up trouble. This time, he recklessly provoked you. Feel free to punish him; I won't cover for him!" Pan Sheng, who could even give up his own son, certainly didn't mind sacrificing a nephew.
"Thud!"
Upon hearing this, Gao Yang directly knelt before Jiang Feng. As he knelt, he started slapping himself and apologizing: "Young Master Jiang, I was wrong, I deserve to die... I deserve to die..."
