"What do you mean by that? I've been completely open with you," Fei Qing flicked the ash from his cigarette onto the sofa, releasing a wisp of blue smoke and the acrid smell of burning leather.
"What do I mean?" Yan Wuxu's shockingly pale face tensed, a fierce light appearing in her once clear eyes, "Tell me, which of these matters have you handled on your own?"
The seaside resort project in Mo City was an immensely profitable mega-project. After Hang Fei both invested, the Fei Family shifted their focus to the political arena, leaving almost the entire project to be managed single-handedly by the Hang Family. After graduating, Fei Qing did not properly join the Fei Family business, preferring to idle his days away.
"Aren't I handling it now?" Fei Qing's confidence wilted under Yan Wuxu's aggression, stammering, "I've got some leads on the matter you asked me to look into."
