"That's why Cao Zhihao never considered you a brother. You got sold out and still help count the money for him. With such a smooth brain, I don't even know how you grew up like this. If I had such a stupid son, I wouldn't let you leave the house. Otherwise, no matter how big the family business is, it would all be swindled away sooner or later."
Yang Cheng voiced his disdain, full of contempt.
"Stop cursing! Am I really as bad as you say?"
Gao Peng's face flushed with anger, and if he wasn't worried about being discovered, he would've shouted.
"What do you think?"
Yang Cheng cast a sidelong glance at him, then pulled Gao Peng towards the basement.
"I'm not going! Let me go!"
Gao Peng immediately struggled, tightly gripping the entrance to the basement.
"You were just saying you wanted to take on Cao Zhihao, and now you've chickened out?"
