Fang Chenyi's brow furrowed slightly as he looked at the two young men blocking his way.
'With my current status and my physique, it would be beneath my dignity to stoop to the level of these two punks in front of me.'
Just as Fang Chenyi frowned, debating whether he should just let them off the hook, the one named Yue Jin assumed Fang Chenyi was intimidated by his words.
A smug look crept onto his face. 'This kid is Fang Jinjin's brother,' he thought. 'I can't just attack him, but I have to put him in his place.' He reached into his coat, pulled out a business card, and flicked it at Fang Chenyi.
"Hey, kid, open your eyes and take a good look! Who are you calling riff-raff? I'm the vice president of Yuejian Company! Here, this is my card. See for yourself!"
Fang Chenyi casually caught the card as it flew toward his face. He glanced down at the text: 'Yue Jin, Vice President, Qinhuang Island Yuejian Company.'
