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Sensing the young man's gaze, Yang Wei lifted his chin slightly, his face growing even more smug.
"What? Want to apologize? Louder, or I can't hear you!"
The wealthy heirs watching the commotion couldn't help but shake their heads in silence.
Meanwhile, in a private room upstairs.
Xue Feng sat on the edge of the sofa with great interest, peering down at the commotion below: "Alas, looks like this kid is done for."
Someone immediately responded nearby: "With Yang Wei's arrogant nature, he'd better be careful not to bite off more than he can chew someday."
"What can you do? The Yang Family pampers him."
Speaking of the Yang Family...
Xue Feng turned his head to look at the man opposite him, whose black suit made him look even more upright and commanding. His dark eyes slightly downcast, he was focused on the spreadsheets on his computer.
