"Damn it, this Qi Guanghe really has some nerve. I personally came to see him, yet he pulled such a cold face, it really infuriates me!"
Wang Zhiping burst out cursing as he walked out of the hospital ward.
Beside him was a tall, thin man of similar age, glancing around nervously, saying, "Young master, let's not talk here. Let's get back to the car first."
Wang Zhiping snorted but knew this wasn't the place for conversation, so he followed the man toward the parking lot.
This tall, thin man was named Jin Yuankai, Wang Zhiping's driver and strategist.
Whenever faced with difficulties, Wang Zhiping would discuss them with him.
The same happened this time. Jin Yuankai opened the car door, held the roof, and ushered Wang Zhiping inside before getting into the driver's seat.
"Xiao Kai, give me an idea. I absolutely won't let Qi Guanghe, Pei Dengke, and that troublemaker who stirred the pot, have it easy!"
