Walking out of Victory Group's lobby in utter disgrace, Jiang Angge, with Zhao Yongxin's support, arrived at the Victory Group's parking lot.
After those series of events just now, Jiang Angge's face was incredibly dark, as if water could be wrung out from it, full of gloom and extreme anger.
After all, as the third young master of the Capital Jiang Family, he knelt in front of Lu Yu in such a public setting, a situation that is unacceptable to anyone!
"Third Young Master, are you alright?"
Looking at Jiang Angge's extremely gloomy face, Zhao Yongxin spoke with concern, his tone full of somberness.
"Do I look alright?"
Hearing Zhao Yongxin's voice, Jiang Angge shouted angrily, his words full of fury.
Right now, Jiang Angge was filled with anger within his heart, extremely furious at Zhao Yongxin's actions just now: "I called you guys over to protect my safety, not to stand there like wooden poles and watch the show!"
