Jiang Tianhao sat in his room with a dark expression, his eyes brimming with venom.
"Knock, knock, knock..." Just then, a knock came at the door.
"Come in," Jiang Tianhao said offhandedly.
A middle-aged man carefully pushed the door open and entered, then said respectfully, "You called for me, Young Master Jiang?"
"Uncle Zhao, please sit." Jiang Tianhao smiled, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it toward him.
"Young Master Jiang, please don't call me that. I'm only a steward. Old Zhao will do." The middle-aged man looked thoroughly overwhelmed by the honor.
"You watched me grow up. It's only right that I call you Uncle Zhao," Jiang Tianhao said earnestly.
"Thank you, Young Master Jiang." The middle-aged man looked grateful, then continued, "What did you need me for at this late hour?"
Jiang Tianhao's gaze turned cold. Through gritted teeth, he said, "You've heard about how someone humiliated me today, haven't you?"
"You mean... you want revenge on that young man?" The middle-aged man's expression shifted slightly.
Then he said worriedly, "But the family head has already told us not to create complications... If we use the family's fighters, we won't be able to hide it from him. Besides, revenge can wait. You're still young... Why not hold off for now...?"
"Uncle Zhao, I understand all that," Jiang Tianhao said in a low voice. "I'll make sure he dies along with the people from the other three families. Before that, I just want to cause him a little trouble and collect some interest... If we keep this discreet, Grandpa won't find out."
"Mm." The middle-aged man nodded. "What do you have in mind?"
"That brat Li Yichen is close to the Ouyang Family. I'm planning to start with them." Jiang Tianhao considered it for a moment, then said,