Feng Chengjin paused, frowning for a while at the matter Pei Yongyou had pointed out, "Where did you see that?"
Pei Yongyou chuckled softly, folding his arms and shaking his head at Feng Chengjin, "Don't forget what I do? In Rong City, there isn't a single thought that Mr. Pei can't fathom. First of all, you're too self-assured. Although you usually maintain a low profile, there aren't many things that truly engage your interest. Especially eight years ago when you spent a fortune for a woman and went to the United States to start a company. Your reaction now is exactly like when you made that decision back then."
Feng Chengjin scoffed at the remark, turning his head in disagreement and shaking it.
"Don't deny it, the way you feel anxious about emotions and the way you think about work are vastly different." Seemingly provoked by Feng Chengjin's denial, Pei Yongyou rubbed his nose, as if trying to regain his stance.
"Secondly, as men, at this time..."
