No one had dared to irritate Zhou Qiang with sarcastic remarks for years. Even though some people had spoken ill of him behind his back, they had all showed respect when meeting him face to face. Now, hearing Wang Chengfei's satire, Zhou Qiang instantly flew into the rage, and he felt as if his lungs had been about to explode.
Hares might pull dead lions by the beard.
Wang Chengfei was even a hare who had a tiger standing behind him.
In the past, when Wang Chengfei had seen him, he had called him Brother Qiang respectfully. But now, it felt as if he had slapped Zhou Qiang in the face with an invisible hand.
As the saying went, those who suited their actions to the times were wise.
Zhou Qiang was in trouble now, so he could only suppress his anger. After the corners of his mouth twitch
