Qin Mucheng had not gone far when the bespectacled man who quarreled with Ji Yuanyuan stared at his back with a face full of hatred, as if he was studying something.
The man who had tried to smooth things over earlier nudged the man in glasses' arm with his elbow. "Since we're colleagues from the same hospital, I'll give you a friendly reminder. You'd better apologize to that person later."
He lifted his chin and pointed at Ji Yuanyuan.
"Why?" The bespectacled man frowned.
"There's a girl in our department who's in the same batch as her. I heard that her husband's family is very powerful."
"Tsk, how powerful can he be?" Although the bespectacled man was a little grumpy in his heart, he still said disdainfully.
"Let's put it this way. They have a helicopter. How many people in B City have a helicopter?"
"Hmph, I was wondering. So she came in through connections." The bespectacled man sneered.
