Wang Jian was suddenly choked speechless, his face flushing red again.
Although he was a genius of the Wang Family, he wasn't from the core, direct bloodline. And even a direct descendant wouldn't dare to be insolent in front of a major figure like Jiang Wen.
Right now, he could only lower his head immediately, suppressing the fury in his eyes.
'Damn it, damn it! Su Yu, I'll remember you!'
'A little punk with Ape Tendons like you actually managed to become a Great Commander!'
'This Outer City really is a low-class, wretched place. If I hadn't looked down on the Outer City as being beneath me back then and had just followed the family's arrangement to take a post there, the position of Great Commander might have been mine long ago!'
The moment he thought of this, Wang Jian's heart felt as if it were being clawed at, an unbearable torment.
