"Fuck! You fucking dare to hit me!?" Zhang Xuanfeng's face twisted with rage, turning shades of green and purple. He was absolutely fuming.
Although Zhang Xuanfeng wasn't among the top-tier rich second generation in Northern Mountain City or Jiangnan Province, his father was, at the very least, the director of an Earth-Level city's Health Bureau, right? For years, countless businessmen had tried to curry favor with him, bowing and scraping, speaking in hushed, subservient tones. But now, he had just been viciously slapped across the face by Chen Fei.
This was an absolute, utter humiliation! Zhang Xuanfeng had never been subjected to such shame in his entire life!
SMACK!
Just as everyone stood there, dumbfounded, that crisp and 'melodious' sound of a slap rang out clearly once more.
