Chapter 475

"You two remember this; I'll wipe your ass for this matter, and if there is another time, it won't be as simple as today."

Zhao Shichang sat on the sofa, leaning on his cane, and said coldly.

"Old man, don't worry; the young master must know he was wrong."

Cui Changwu said.

"Alright, I'm annoyed to see you; get out quickly."

Zhao Shichang waved his hand impatiently.

Hearing this, Zhao Taiwu didn't say a word, stood up and left the office.

"Old man, then I'm leaving."

Cui Changwu hurriedly said goodbye, then chased after Zhao Taiwu, and left the Zhao Group headquarters together.

"Taiwu, you also heard the old man's words just now; let's just let this matter go."

Cui Changwu said.

"I don't need you to remind me of my business."

Zhao Taiwu got into the car directly, and then without waiting for Cui Changwu, stepped on the accelerator to the end and drove away.

Looking at Zhao Taiwu who was moving away quickly, Cui Changwu stood on the spot and sighed helplessly; if it weren't for the fact that his father's generation worked at the Zhao Group, he would have actually wanted to resign long ago. Every day surrounding Zhao Taiwu had almost made him have a nervous breakdown; in his view, this was not a Young Master Zhao of a chaebol at all, but a complete giant baby.

But no matter what this giant baby did, Cui Changwu had to follow behind and wipe his ass constantly, otherwise, the one who would be unlucky in the end would definitely be him.

Red Leaf Bar.

Creak!

Zhao Taiwu parked the car at the entrance of the bar with a drift, pushed open the car door, and without caring whether parking the car here would affect others, walked directly into the bar.

This was a bar that Zhao Taiwu often came to; whenever he was in a bad mood, he would come here to vent.

Zhao Taiwu entered the bar hall, and the bar manager greeted him for the first time.

"Young Master Zhao, what do you want to play today?"

The manager said with a flattering smile.

"Call all your best girls over; today I want to have a good time."

Zhao Taiwu said.

"No problem, I'll go arrange it immediately."

The manager nodded with a smile.

Zhao Taiwu then walked towards the private room, and on the way, he made a gesture to the DJ not far away; the latter immediately understood and shouted into the microphone: "Tonight's consumption for the whole venue is paid by Young Master Zhao! Cheers!"

The crowd in the hall immediately became noisy; this kind of thing was not the first time they had encountered it, and as long as Zhao Taiwu came, he would often pay for the whole venue.

Zhao Taiwu walked into the private room he turned into, opened the dark compartment of the sofa, took out a set of tools from inside, and very skillfully gave himself a whole set of white goods.

"Xiba..."

Zhao Taiwu leaned on the sofa, feeling the changes in his body, and the tense emotions in his father Zhao Shichang's place just now were finally relieved.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, but the person who walked in was not the bar's girl, but a man in a white windbreaker, who was precisely Storm Shadow.

PS: The new book is setting sail, begging the masters to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets!....