Chapter 624 I Won’t Kneel!


    Chu Feng scowled while gazing.


    A horse with a lustrous coat and a muscr frame was falling to the ground on the racetrack, weak


    to the point of vomiting and diarrhea, and it appeared as though he was about to die.


    Seven or eight vets rushed in to assist with the diagnosis.


    A young man in a suit was yelling and swearing in rage. "This is the pure-blood Ferghana horse I


    paid $20 million for. It became ill and had diarrhea after less than a month of being raised on your


    racetrack. How in the world do you care for it? Are you fools? If something goes wrong with the


    horse, I''ll make you pay!"


    "Mr. Jang, please rx. Your horse has been well taken care of, and we dare not neglect it at all."


    "Yes, Mr. Jang, please calm down." The club''s owners and management all bowed their heads and


    apologized tremblingly.


    This was Jang Wei, the young master of the Jang Group. His father, Jang Tiansheng, had


    thousands of fighters under his control and ran the entire underground boxing ring and casino in


    Yenching. They could not risk offending him.


    They could only endure it and grin, even if Jang Wei was arrogant and cursed at them.


    "Mr. Jang, take a look."


    A veterinarian wearing gloves pointed out the horse''s stomach contents. "These are the lowest-


    quality forages. Pigs in rural ces do not even eat them. Undoubtedly, the Ferghana horse ate this


    feed and became ill and had diarrhea."


    Jang Wei was enraged, saying, "Son of a bitch, I pay you over 100,000 a month, and this is how


    you feed my horses? With such low-quality forages?"


    "Whoever is in charge of my horse, stand up!"


    The club owner suddenly eximed angrily, "Zhang Jian, what''s wrong with you? You dare


    embezzle Mr. Jang''s horse''s forage money? Do you want to die?", while breaking out in a cold


    sweat.


    "You''d better be able to exin it to me clearly," said Jang Wei.


    Chu Feng previously saw Zhang Jian at the mountain''s base. He replied, "I dare not!" while terrified,


    his face turning pale and his legs shaking. "Mr. Jang, I''ve always used forage that was imported


    from New Zend. I dare not, even if you give me the guts."


    He then remembered something and eximed angrily, "Chen Yong, it must be the cripple Chen


    Yong!" "On weekdays, he is in charge of transporting forage. Today, I witnessed with my own eyes


    how he purposefully knocked the hay feeding the horse to the ground."


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    The silent middle-aged man in the corner with a crippled right leg attracted the attention of


    numerous people. He was shocked as well because he didn''t expect that they would frame him!


    "I didn''t do it; you framed me." Chen Yong stated solemnly:


    The club owner gave him a hard p in the face and growled, "You dare to quibble, Chen Yong. I


    took you in when I saw you were pitiful, but I didn''t expect you to do such a thing." "Quickly kneel to


    Mr. Jang and apologize!"


    He also realized that Chen Yong couldn''t possiblymit such a thing, but he still had to act to


    keep everyone safe. He could only frame Chen Yong, who had always been quiet and powerless,


    because Zhang Jian was being protected by someone.


    Honest individuals were always persecuted in this world. In a hushed voice, Chen Yong continued,


    "I said I didn''t do it; I won''t kneel."