"What a shameless move." Ye Fan was silently frustrated, casting a meaningful look at Zhang Jiefang. Truly, the man was a big player who's thrived in the bureaucracy, his ingrained habit of whitewashing and refusing to admit defeat on full display.
If that's the case, by all means, he must make Zhang Jiefang taste the bitterness of defeat.
It's laughable to think Zhang Jiefang wants to act haughty in his presence—he's certainly not qualified.
There's no way Ye Fan will go easy on Zhang Jiefang. Somehow, he will make sure Zhang Jiefang pays for his actions.
"Alright, since the replay doesn't count, shall we continue?" Ye Fan challenged provocatively. "As with chess, so with one's character. Let's put it to the test and see whose character is lacking."
