Gao Haitao's phone was in his pocket. He looked at Lin Chu, then at Zhuang Yingcheng.
'The tension between these two is complicated,' he thought. 'Young Master Zhuang obviously wants to put Brother Chu in his place. And Brother Chu probably got the short end of the stick in the car, which is why he told me to hit him after we got out. But the punch was just a warning; it didn't go too far. Both sides seem to have their reservations. This call from Zhuang Yingcheng right now… it's mostly a threat, an attempt to get his dignity back. As for Brother Chu… I have no idea what he's thinking. In any case, what's done is done. He's already been punched.'
"President Zhuang, what's the meaning of this? Are you trying to see who has more guys?" Gao Haitao suddenly asked with a smile.
'There were some things the boss couldn't say without burning all bridges, but he could.'
"Hm? HAHAHAHA… I'm getting a new driver! Useless piece of trash. The one day I don't bring a bodyguard, I get hit."
