Liang Xinyi's Ambition

The black sports car sped along the mountain road, startling a few wild birds in the quiet forest. Their cawing sounds and the rumble of the engine formed a cacophony that echoed through the desolate mountain forest.

The phone that had been tossed carelessly on the front passenger seat started to ring. Qi Yichen glanced at the caller ID and let the phone ring on. He could not suppress the anger that Qi Siyu had stirred up.

What really upset him was not that he could not let go of his past, but that the helplessness and frustration of being controlled by others had trampled on his pride when he had had no power back then.

Therefore, he had worked hard to climb up the ranks during all these years. From being a normal soldier to becoming the youngest major in the military, he was willing to do anything to gain more power. He did not want to be bullied anymore.