Billionaire God of War

Both Zhang Heng and Mr He had known each other for many years and knew each other extremely well.

Mr He didn't have to explain himself to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng knew that very well.

"Haha," Mr He laughed. "What do you think?"

He left Zhang Heng hanging, but Zhang Heng wasn't anxious. The punishment had already been meted out, so there was nothing more that he could say to change that. But it had been rare for Liu Chuandao to get so angry.

Liu Chuandao wasn't exactly a well-tempered man but he rarely displayed outbursts of anger, especially to the elders in the sect and the principals of the courts.

Zhu Qi and his gang had incurred the wrath of the Liu Chuandao this time, and that had been unexpected.

Zhang Heng poured a cup of tea for Mr He and narrowed his eyes.

"Is it because of that young punk?"

A stranger had appeared in Liu Qing's courtyard suddenly without any explanation. Zhang Heng couldn't simply feign ignorance.

That had been the only thing that had changed. It was the only thing that could have caused Liu Chuandao's outburst of anger.

Mr He gave Zhang Heng a thumbs up as soon as he heard that. The gesture was followed swiftly by excessive flattery.

"This is why you're the principal of the Inner Court. What astute observational skills. Nothing escapes you."

Zhang Heng snorted. He relished the flattery even though he knew that the other man was going out of his way to compliment him. It still made him feel good. "You're right. It is because of him."

Mr

tell that Zhang Heng's interest was piqued. He looked around, then lowered

you know who

shook

would he bother asking

think of him?" Mr He

He didn't know the man and he knew nothing of where he had come from.

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been what he

one in Qingshan Sect would have dared to do that. There was no question that this young punk wasn't a

the very least, he wasn't bound by decorum when in the presence

his voice again. "Do you think he's a good match for Third

look of incredulity settled on his face, as

favor and he's going to promise Third Miss' hand

a deep breath. He

his finger and placed

your voice down!" he said hastily. There was a secretive look

Zhang Heng's eyes. "Where did you hear that from? Did the sect leader tell you? This punk... where does

the sect leader tell me something like this?" Mr He rolled his eyes. wasn't suggesting anything. I was simply asking you if you thought that he was a good match for Third Miss. It was just a question. Don't get

blew lightly at the steaming

had pursed his lips. He didn't say a word. There was

was torn between faint panic and some degree of