" Brother Zhao, hurry up! Help me kill this bastard! "

Zhou Shaoyang, lying on the ground, changed his usual gentle image and kept shouting .

Zhao Yiyuan and he had some shady dealings behind the scenes, so naturally he had to help him. Otherwise, wouldn't he have no prestige at all as the manager of Wushan Winery?

What's more, the brat in front of him is too bold. Everyone knows that Wushan Winery is the territory of the Jiang family. Anyone who dares to attack Zhao ...