"Deficient in the kidney?! Qin Zhou, what do you mean?! Are you deliberately trying to anger me?! Or, has Wu Shan been giving face to Huanyu all this while, and Huanyu has grown too haughty!"
Qin Zhou was slowly losing his patience. He stood up and casually walked over to Xu Youwei. He flicked some cigarette ash at him expressionlessly and said, "First of all, Wu Shan Pictures has never been yours. It was your father who gave Huanyu face, not you. You just relied on your father's power to live the high life. Secondly, even if your father stepped into Huanyu, he would never dare to shout at me! No matter what Wu Shan's background is, he still has to give Huanyu some face. You're lucky enough that I'm not holding it against you for offending my people, but you now come finding trouble with me?!"
Qin Zhou narrowed his eyes and grabbed Xu Youwei's collar. "Have you even contemplated whether it's something you can afford to do!"
