Fang Guodong's face was filled with shock.
He had never expected that Ren Feifan would dare speak to him like this!
The key point is that the other party is just a young man in his early twenties! It's simply asking for trouble!
Fang Guodong's face turned blue, veins bulging on his neck like an enraged lion, and he pointed at Ren Feifan and cursed, "You brat, when I was conquering the world back then, you didn't even exist! Don't think that with Feifan Pharmaceuticals and the Holy Gate, you can do as you please? Believe it or not, I can close down your Holy Gate and Feifan Pharmaceuticals!"
Ren Feifan had no intention of bothering with the other party, his face remained calm, and he grabbed Wang Zhen, seating him beside him.
"Wang Zhen, sit down, just sit down and relax."
The reason he didn't address Wang Zhen as uncle was that he didn't want their sensitive relationship to be exploited by others.
