Upon hearing this, Bei Lingfeng felt anger bubbling up inside him. He shot him a sideways glance, then reached for the cigarette pack again, pulled out a cigarette, lit it himself, and after taking a puff, snapped back sarcastically, "I'm the top-tier tycoon in S-city now, why the hell should I change anything? Huh? Spit it out! If you can't stand my bad habits, the door's right there, don't let it hit you on the way out! I've got no time to deal with you! Goddamn it..." (Spread hands, what can you do about me?!)
Although Bei Lingfeng said this nonchalantly, his gaze still inadvertently swept over the cellphone on the desk, repeatedly making sure the screen was black before he quietly let go of his concern!
Of course, such a small gesture might not be noticed by Hua Yunliang.
