"Well, the Xu family from the Capital City, even if Xu Shichang stood before me this day, I would kick him just the same!"
At these words, a flicker of shock and bewilderment passed through the middle-aged man's eyes.
For the person speaking to know the name Xu Shichang, it was clear that he was someone from within the inner circle of the Capital City.
But few within that circle would dare to speak like that, so then the question arose, who was this person exactly?
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked, appearing genuinely anxious and fearful.
Ren Feifan flatly replied, "Why would I tell you?"
After speaking, he continued on his walk with Xu Shihan.
Contempt.
Blatant contempt.
The middle-aged man furrowed his brows, snapped a few photos of the pair with his phone, and hurriedly drove back to the Xu family's place.