"Elder Wu, from now on, please take good care of my brother. Since you and my brother's uncle are brothers too, I believe you'll definitely do a good job, right, dear nephew? Hahaha."
Seeing Wu Tianchen like this, Wang He added fuel to the fire.
"I... XXOO."
Wu Tianchen was furious. His good mood had been thoroughly ruined by Wang He, his eyes blazing as though he wanted to swallow the old bastard whole.
With one careless move, the old bastard had taken advantage of him—and the problem was, he really couldn't say anything about it.
He had originally wanted to call Zheng Heping "Uncle Zheng," to show how close he and Lin Mo were.
But now... he couldn't bring himself to say it.
Seeing Wu Tianchen like that, Wang He felt indescribably pleased.
Go on, old bastard, keep trying to snatch people away, dear nephew!
He had pulled one back, and it felt downright glorious.
Lin Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry as he watched the two of them. Who would have thought that an Inspector of such lofty status, standing above countless people, would have such a mischievous side?
They were simply two old children.
"Enough. If you've got nothing else to do, hurry up and leave. You're not welcome here."
Wu Tianchen could not be bothered to say more and directly issued an order to leave.
The moment he saw Wang He now, Wu Tianchen felt annoyed and wanted to hit someone.
If he had not known that Wang He had already broken through to the initial stage of Great Grandmaster, he would definitely have dragged Wang He into a fight right now.
But now... a wise man did not eat the loss before his eyes. He would not go looking for a beating.