At seven o'clock in the evening, Duan Jingning, An Yiqing, Duan Shan, Ruan Xue, and others shared a car and headed to Peng Shaohe's mansion in Country Fei.
"Girl Qing, I heard about what happened this afternoon from Ah Shan. Ziqing has been spoiled by me, I'm truly sorry!" Busy for an entire afternoon, Duan Jingning was fuming when he heard Duan Shan's description. If Duan Shan hadn't stopped him, he definitely would have dragged Duan Ziqing over for a good scolding.
To Duan Jingning, An Yiqing was not only a lifesaver but also a junior dear to him like a granddaughter. Moreover, with decades of experience, Duan Jingning could see at a glance that An Yiqing was no ordinary person, and how could he not want to befriend such a person?
The son is not as good as the father. Although Duan Ziqing is handsome, his thoughts and eyesight seem twisted, lacking his father's foresight.
