"Dashan, I heard from a friend that you offended Qin Lan?"
"This Zhao Ding Group is quite powerful, young man. You need to be a bit more tactful in your dealings to avoid unnecessary troubles."
Liu Yishou, an old brother in the world of martial arts who hadn't spent much time in school, began lecturing based on his own experiences as soon as he opened his mouth.
Chen Dashan quite liked this elder tone; rarely did anyone worry about him or discipline him.
He immediately laughed and said, "I'll handle this matter well, Uncle Liu. You don't need to worry."
"Mm."
Liu Yishou paused for a moment, then continued, "Although the Zhao Family is powerful, we are not afraid. In the world of martial arts, sometimes you need to be ruthless. For that ruthless spirit, kid, I've got to hand it to you."
Liu Yishou laughed heartily and hung up the phone with a bright smile.
Chen Dashan chuckled softly.
