C11 (2/2)

In the other room, Gu Mohan was tossing and turning with difficulty. What happened tonight had touched his bottom line, he definitely would not allow anyone to harm Yuan Han! It was time to teach that old fool Yang Zhenguo a lesson. As for that man Wu Jian, he would also not let him go.

Wu Jian rubbed his round stomach, then walked out of the teahouse with satisfaction. He was humming an unknown tune and swinging his feet. He was even holding a bag of coffee in his hand. Having just finished his breakfast, he was in a good mood and was about to return to work at the company. However, before he could even enter the company's gate, his path was blocked.

Standing in front of him were four burly men in dark suits and dark glasses. Wu Jian swallowed his saliva, not knowing why the four of them were blocking his path. Logically speaking, he hadn't offended anyone recently. He was always tactful and would not easily offend others.

After thinking hard for a long time, he still couldn't think of a reason. He pretended to raise his head and walk forward as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't see the four burly men in front of him.

Just as expected, the moment Wu Jian raised his leg, the four robust men immediately extended their hands out, surrounding him tightly.

Wu Jian was helpless, and could only helplessly say: ”Brothers, little brother has offended you in some way. I still have to go to work at the company. ”

”Our young master wants to see you. Mr. Wu, come with us.” After he finished speaking, he carried Wu Jian and walked towards the carriage that was parked by the side of the road.

Wu Jian's legs left the ground, and he couldn't help but become fearful in his heart, as he loudly shouted: ”What are you doing? Let me go … Who the hell wants to see me? ”Put me down …”

The four robust men did not care about Wu Jian's clamor, and started to drag him into the car.

Wu Jian was extremely afraid, he tried his best to recall the events that had transpired during this period of time, wanting to guess who it was that wanted to meet him. However, after thinking for a long time, he still could not come up with anything. Suddenly, a light flashed through Wu Jian's mind. If he were to say who he had offended, it could only be the events from the previous night.

He was not sure if these people were sent by Yang Zhenguo or not. He had helped Yuan Han yesterday, which could be considered as offending Yang Zhenguo, but he thought that Yang Zhenguo would not come to cause him so much trouble. As for Gu Mohan's words, he didn't feel that he had offended him. After all, he saved Yuan Han's life last night too …

If he had listened carefully to the big size man just now, he would have known that the person looking for him was Gu Mohan and not Yang Zhenguo. After all, given Yang Zhenguo's age, it was very unlikely that he would be addressed as Young Master by his subordinates.

After the car drove for around half an hour, it finally stopped. Wu Jian was dragged by four burly men out of the car and into a private mansion. However, at this moment, he was not in the mood to lament over the luxurious villa. Because … The graceful man who was reading the newspaper on the sofa was the Gu Mohan he had guessed earlier!

Having lived in this society for so many years, Wu Jian was not stupid enough to think that Gu Mohan had invited him here for tea. If it were not because of Yuan Han, how could the dignified number one young master of the Jin Prefecture notice such a small figure like him?

That's right, he was a nobody! In the eyes of Young Master Gu, I, Wu Jian, am probably not even a fart!