When Nie Jianghe was angry, the Evil Ghost Wolf hid behind the door.
Nie Jianghe trampled on Nie Hongchen's corpse, his face full of hatred, as if he were stepping on garbage rather than his own son.
The Evil Ghost Wolf felt a chill all over, desperately covering his mouth, retreating step by step.
The various images of Nie Jianghe presented to the outside world were all disguises.
He had just considered admitting his fault and currying favor with Nie Jianghe.
Even though Nie Hongchen was dead, he could still rely on International Entertainment to make money.
It was only now that he realized how foolish he had been.
With Nie Hongchen dead, Nie Jianghe no longer needed to disguise himself.
All his subordinates surrounded him, unaware that Nie Jianghe's true nature had been exposed.
Nie Jianghe looked coldly at everyone, the anger in his eyes still unquenched.
"Just Luo Meixiang alone is not enough to show sincerity."
