North Street of Dragon City.
Ning Fan parked the car at the intersection, hung up the phone, and with a cold smile, said to Ouyang Feifei, "No wonder Lv Wenlong dared to default on our company's payment, turns out he has backing from the Hong Family."
"Hong Family?"
Ouyang Feifei recalled, and immediately said, "Chairman Hong An, a powerful century-old family in Dragon City, our company doesn't seem to have any business dealings or conflicts with them, so why is he targeting us?"
"Probably some idle talk from a spoiled brat."
Ning Fan snorted, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said, "Even if Chairman Hong had any heroic spirit in his youth, now he's just a muddleheaded old fool."
"Mr. Ning, don't underestimate them; the Hong Family's power cannot be taken lightly."
Ouyang Feifei looked at Ning Fan's profile and gently reminded him.
"I know."
