That night, Sun Yongkang stayed in the hotel room, getting angrier the more he thought about it.
The face he lost at Lin Wanxi's house must be regained, or he just couldn't swallow this.
Just then, Zhang Ru took the initiative to call him.
"Little Sun, don't mind what happened earlier. Auntie has a high regard for you."
"Chen Xuan is just a loser, unworthy of being compared to you."
Zhang Ru, fearing to anger Sun Yongkang, called specifically to flatter him.
Sun Yongkang felt much better, "Aunt Zhang, I'm very pleased to hear you say that."
"Who exactly is this Chen Xuan? And where did those things come from?"
"He has no status at all, just a loser who's been working as a driver for three years!"
Zhang Ru said coldly, "Those things he borrowed just to save face, right after you left, they were taken back."
Hehe, so that's what happened!
Sun Yongkang sneered mockingly, "Alright Aunt Zhang, I get it now."
