"Aren't you going to help the kid with homework?"
"My kid is hopeless with studies; tutoring or not makes no difference."
Fang Weiguo was clearly hinting for him to leave. It was already past nine, and the buses would stop running soon, but Zhang Zhongquan seemed completely oblivious.
Without a doubt.
It wasn't that he didn't understand, he was pretending not to understand.
He was full of himself bragging in the owner group, but the Fang Family's ordeal snapped Zhang Zhongquan back to the harsh reality.
He couldn't even stand up to a local thug, let alone Green Land, a leading property developer in Sha City.
Even Fang Qing, a big lawyer, didn't scare them; they splashed paint on her. What could someone like him do?
