Zhao Yinghu hadn't planned on showing his face. Such a trivial matter didn't require Lord Hu to make a personal appearance, but now…
What a bunch of useless trash!
Since he had been called out, Zhao Yinghu simply stood up, looking down on Chen Yang from his superior position. Chen Yang stared right back at him, their eyes locking.
Many in the restaurant instantly recognized the newcomer as the infamous Lord Hu. Immediately, all eyes turned to Chen Yang and Zhou Yufei, filled with a mixture of sympathy and pity. Who could possibly cross Lord Hu and come out unscathed?
Chen Yang clearly felt the fury and murderous intent in Zhao Yinghu's eyes, but he didn't look away. Instead, he bared his teeth in a smile. "So it was you, you old bastard, pulling the strings behind the scenes?"
"Heh heh!" Zhao Yinghu extended his right hand. A lackey immediately handed him a cigarette and respectfully lit it for him. He chuckled, "Kid, do you know who you're talking to?"
