After leaving the clubhouse, Liang Cai grew angrier the more he thought about it.
He decided to swing by a nearby bar instead. He was a regular there, and most people knew him, so it didn't take long for a pretty woman to approach him on her own.
"Get lost," Liang Cai said, his face full of hostility that warded off strangers.
The women left awkwardly, annoyed but powerless.
"Feng Yueyang, if I don't get my revenge, I'll never rest!"
Downing a glass of strong vodka, Liang Cai was already starting to feel tipsy.
"What's so great about him? He acts all high and mighty, but deep down, he's just a playboy who drinks, gambles, and chases women like the best of them… Why is it that you only have eyes for him?"
Liang Cai clung to the bottle and started rambling incoherently.
Not long ago, his father, Liang Wei, had reviewed the project report he submitted and was bitterly disappointed.
