Li Zhe pushed the door open and looked at Ye Chen.
Then he quickly walked towards Ye Chen, his eyes showing reverence.
"Brother Chen, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Li Zhe is also a second-tier young master, though not as impressive as Zhu Ming and others, but usually quite formidable.
Seeing Li Zhe kneeling in front of Ye Chen, everyone was stunned.
What's happening here?
Li Zhe couldn't care less about face now; he had no choice.
The police had just informed him.
As long as Ye Chen firmly insists, he'll be sentenced for intentional injury.
He can't have a criminal record; after all, Li Zhe plans to pursue a political career.
The decision lies with Ye Chen on this matter.
If Ye Chen pursues it, Li Zhe will definitely be sentenced, from six months to three years.
Even just six months would ruin his future.
Of course, if Ye Chen forgives him privately, then this matter could be resolved quietly and simply.
