"This is preposterous! A mere child, still wet behind the ears, dares to call himself a doctor? I think you've been played, Chairman Song. After all these years of discord with Chen Ying, do you really expect him to help you at a critical moment? You must be dreaming!" Tang Wangshan sat in the smoothly running luxury car, fuming with indignation.
Though he held the status of a professor, in reality, he had a very narrow-mind. This time, he had wanted to take his disciple, Wei Sen, to Northern Chu for some exposure to the world.
But at Xie Mingjun's mere suggestion, Song Zhongda had complied, and as a result, Wei Sen lost the opportunity, which Tang Wangshan had always resented.
Later when Xie Mingjun persuaded Song Zhongda to seek Chen Ying's help, Song Zhongda again complied. This annoyed him even more because he felt as if his own importance was being undermined and overlooked.