I Don't Expect Myself to Be Awesome, but I Should Wish for My Opponent to Fail

"Turkey Bookstore? This is quite intractable. I knew that Turkey was very powerful. It's the largest chatting software in the state now, right?" Hong Dali twitched his nose. This thing was similar to the QQ from his previous life. It wasn't some ordinary company.

"Yes, that's right." Ling Xiaoyi aptly informed him. "I checked with Madam this morning. Young Master Liu Mingcheng, who quarreled with you yesterday, is the second son of the CEO of Turkey Enterprise, Liu Zhiwei. This Turkey Bookstore is under his name."

En? This Liu Mingcheng is the second son of the CEO of Turkey Enterprise, Liu Zhiwei? This guy dared to go against me in school; this suggests that the Liu family and the Hong family's relationship isn't too good. Our families are most likely rivals in the business world—the unfriendly kind. If not, with his identity as only the second son, he wouldn't have dared to go too far with me.