If he offered a wicked, seductive smile, it was bound to be devilishly handsome.
His whole demeanor appeared wild and unbridled, brimming with an arrogant and spoiled personality.
Yet, from his entire being radiated a noble temperament that seemed innate.
That aristocratic aura about him was simply something those rebellious young street youths could never possess.
It seemed this must be the rebellious young scion of some powerful and wealthy family once again.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Feng, please don't misunderstand!"
"This is a regulation personally established by the chairman."
"That is why I dare not disobey!"
"Why don't... you go and ask the chairman for his opinion instead?"
Scolded from head to toe by the young master, the female sales assistant beside him lowered her voice, wearing a look of utter helplessness as she repeatedly apologized to him.
"Damn it, why do you care so much about that old fogey?!"
"Isn't everything he has mine anyway?"
"Is my word no longer good for anything now?"
Young Master Feng felt a sudden headache, displeasure surging in his heart as he asked with an impatient expression.
Damn it, that old fogey only knew how to get in the way of his serious business day in and day out!
Did he need to consult that old fogey just to do things?
Chapter 190