Ji Feng has been hustling in the business world for so many years, always knowing how to read the room, yet he couldn't figure out which big shot he had offended.
It wasn't until Ji Qing returned that he suddenly realized everything was Lu Jinghan's revenge.
On the sofa in the living room, Ji Feng irritably yanked off his tie, picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, and took a few deep drags.
"If I had known this would be the outcome today, I shouldn't have trusted you and Lu Qing An back then. Now, the entire Ji Family is dragged into this mess."
Ji Feng breathed heavily, impatience written all over his brow.
The face of Ji Qing, still charming, showed a sinister ruthlessness, as if Lu Jinghan had dug up her family tomb: "I'll go find him right now."
Ji Feng pressed down on Ji Qing, who was standing up from the sofa: "What are you going to do when you find him? Fight to the death?"
