"Was it you who hit our company's man?" Yan Botao looked at the young man who had just been beaten. The young man's face was already swollen. When had he ever suffered such humiliation when he was in the Sun family?

He was the grandson of an elder in the Sun family, who had fought for this opportunity, thinking that he could make a difference here. But who would have thought that he would be beaten on his second day here.

At this moment, he was looking at Yan Botao with a wronged expression, hoping that Yan Botao could stand up for him.

"What did you say?" Hou Wu was taken aback, somewhat surprised by Yan Botao's question. Was Yan Botao asking if he was the one who hit this man?