As the evening lights were beginning to glow, Pei Zhengyi sat in his sports car parked outside the Dinghao Hotel, scrolling through his phone over and over.
The young man seated in the passenger seat said anxiously, "Pei, are we really going to make a move against Shen Qiang? He seems to have powerful connections and isn't easy to provoke. Maybe we should talk to him again."
"Talk about what?" Pei Zhengyi was furious as he barked, "I told Shen Qiang very seriously that in my eyes, Medical University only has two people worth mentioning: Ji Liangchuan and Cheng Hai. Shen Qiang is nothing to me."
The young man in the passenger seat replied, "This matter can be discussed. Isn't it enough to just admit that he's impressive? I don't believe he'd be so ruthless as to corner you with no way out. If he were really that cold-hearted, he wouldn't have settled for just an apology before."
Pei Zhengyi said coldly, "Are you taking his side?"
