Xia Weiguo couldn't stand it anymore and said in a deep voice.
"Xia Xingchang! Have you lost your mind? If you keep talking to my son like that, I'll break your legs."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi became anxious, blocking Xia Xingchang and sneered.
"Oh? Xia Liang got overshadowed by my son, so now he's bitter? Criticizing my son? Do you know that my son is now a big entrepreneur? He has his own company? These days, the one with money has the higher status!"
Xia Liang's dad jumped up, ready to use his slipper as a weapon!
My explosive temper!
Xia Liang held back his dad.
"Dad, there's no need to stoop to a scoundrel's level."
"Xia Liang, who are you calling a scoundrel?"
Xia Xingchang sneered.
"You're struggling like a dog outside, yet you still put on airs and suffer! If I were you, I'd have long begged this capable brother of mine! You're just a loser!"
Crazy showing off!
