A man who looked to be in his fifties slowly emerged from behind.
Upon seeing the newcomer, a triumphant smile curled at the corners of Fang Zhan's mouth.
"Mr. Bai!" Mr. Yan nodded gently in greeting to the arrival.
"You still recognize me? I thought that I had been out of the picture for so long that everyone had forgotten this old man."
"You jest, Mr. Bai!"
"Do I? But I just heard that you wouldn't even show me respect," Mr. Bai's imposing demeanor made many present dare not even take a deep breath.
"It's not that I didn't want to show you respect, but I truly couldn't guard against Li Ru!" Mr. Yan explained.
"What's the matter? I heard it's just about a young girl spraining her ankle, right? It's hardly a matter of great consequence! We can take care of all the medical expenses, and even offer compensation to the other party!"
"Mr. Bai, the other party isn't lacking money!"
"What? So you're really prepared to be so unrelenting?" Mr. Bai's face now showed anger.
