Hearing footsteps, Shen Chi opened his eyes, a faint smile illuminating his lips, yet it still couldn't hide the icy cold in his eyes.
Shen Chi stood up and casually took a bottle of wine from the rack, along with two wine glasses.
After removing the cork, Shen Chi poured wine into the glasses, handing one to Li Beiting.
"I was impulsive this morning; consider this wine as my apology," Shen Chi said, raising his glass.
Li Beiting snorted coldly, with a disdainful tone, and sat down across from Shen Chi.
"I, Li Beiting, can't accept such an apology from you, President Shen. Now I've truly seen how you don't recognize family," Li Beiting said with a sarcastic tone.
Shen Chi had almost come to blows with him that morning, looking at him as if he were a sworn enemy.
All Beiting had done was say a few words for his benefit, yet this man hadn't given him any face.
Beiting used to disbelieve those who said Shen Chi was cold and ruthless, but now, he'd come to accept it completely.
