Qin Yuan's speech was delivered entirely from a position of chastising Qin Heng. He looked down from on high, assuming Qin Heng would surely listen to him.
The onlookers all wore interested expressions, their gazes turning to see how Qin Heng would respond.
Qin Heng, the young director of the Daqin Group, the good-for-nothing of Tianhai. This had been a topic of discussion in Jinling City's elite circles for a while. However, until now, it had merely been hearsay, and no one knew the actual situation. Many people gathered around to watch the excitement.
Of course, some people also egged on the situation.
"Exactly! Go apologize to Young Master Yang! What kind of status does he have? You should feel honored just to be here, yet you dare to be late and even dress so casually!"
"Such a lack of manners! Both are from the Qin family, yet how different you are from Qin Yuan! This is Jinling, not Tianhai or Beijing. Put away your dandyish antics!"
