Yang Chifeng stood in front of his French window, holding onto a lit cigarette in his hand. The gentle flare at the end of the cigarette shone and dimmed as he took in a long draft before puffing out a smoke ring.
His entire mind was filled with nothing but Lu Yanchen from earlier on, causing his expression to darken sublimely.
'You're not worthy!!'
Even though the Lu Family was so strong and powerful that their Yang Family had to depend on them as a backing, that didn't mean that they should become the lapdogs of the former.
He had been out and about in the business world for some years now, and was also a figure to be respected. Even if Lu Yanchen was a Lu, he was nothing but a greenhorn.
This was the thing about human nature – it tended to get rebellious at times. The more one was denied of something, they more they would want to get it.
Yang Chifeng truly wanted to get his hands on Shi Guang, no matter what.
"Brother?"