CHAPTER 897 I STILL HAVE TO PICK A TIME TO HIT YOU?

After Pang Bo said this, he looked hard at Jiang Ning to see if there was any change in Jiang Ning's expression.

But to his surprise, Jiang Ning remained expressionless. He didn't react at all.

It was as if he didn't hear the name Jiang Daoran. Or rather, even if he heard it, this person was a stranger to Jiang Ning.

It had no effect on Jiang Ning at all.

The calmness on Jiang Ning's face caught Pang Bo off guard.

"Someone wants to kill him?" Jiang Ning walked back towards Pang Bo. "And what has that got to do with me?"

Jiang Ning's expression instantly darkened when he stood in front of Pang Bo, making Pang Bo's eyelid twitch.

"You said that I would regret not listening to what you have to say,” said Jiang Ning.

"I've heard it now and I really regret it." "You..."

PAK!

Without waiting for Pang Bo to speak, Jiang Ning slapped him hard across the face.

The sound was so crisp and loud that even Long Ling'er was shocked.

Jiang Ning...hit Pang Bo?

He was from the Pang family!

He was the most outstanding young man in all of the north!

And Jiang Ning had just hit him like that.

"How dare you hit me!" owns all © content.

Pang Bo was stunned and barely realized what just happened.

He didn't expect Jiang Ning to hit him without warning.

"What, I still have to pick a time to hit you?" said Jiang Ning calmly. "For some reason, I just hate this high and mighty attitude

that you have."

"Why you...” Pang Bo was furious.

"I don't care about who Jiang Daoran is or who wants to kill him,” Jiang Ning was completely unbothered by Pang Bo's anger. "Whether he's dead or not has nothing to do with me. Who do you think you are? How dare you make a decision for me?"

He was so arrogant!

Pang Bo's face instantly reddened from anger.

Jiang Ning had slapped him in front of Long Ling'er. Didn't Jiang Ning know who he was?!

Pang Bo wanted to fight back, but he knew that he was no match for Jiang Ning.

According to the information he had, Chang Zaiyuan and all his family's highly skilled fighters had died in Jiang Ning's hands. Jiang Ning would probably be able to squish Pang Bo with just one finger.

But this slap...really stung!

Pang Bo wished he could fight Jiang Ning right now, but after looking at the way Jiang Ning stared at him, he didn't dare to move at all.

He didn't expect Jiang Ning to be so hot tempered.

He thought that his haughty attitude would put him in a higher position than Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning ignored all of that.

"Not hitting back?" Jiang Ning glared at Pang Bo and scoffed. "I'm off then."

Long Ling'er just stood there with everyone else in the office. Nobody dared to say anything.

One was the rarely seen Young Master of the very low profile but supremely powerful Pang family of the north, Pang Bo.

The other was the one who had recently caused a huge stir in the north, Jiang Ning.

But after Jiang Ning had slapped Pang Bo on the face, Pang Bo didn't even whimper.

"Bye, Ling'er." Since Pang Bo wasn't going to fight back, Jiang Ning didn't want to waste anymore time here. He waved to Long Ling'er and walked off coolly.

He left behind an angry and humiliated Pang Bo with five bright red finger marks on his face, as well as a quiet crowd who was just watching the show.

After a long time, Pang Bo took a deep breath. He clenched his fists tightly, then slowly relaxed.

"Jiang Ning...”

His expression was frosty and filled with malice. There were no traces of the elegance and intellectual look he had earlier. It was as if that slap from Jiang Ning smacked the true colors out of his face.

'Just you wait!"