"Zhang Menglong, having this strength at your age is quite impressive, but if this is your source of pride, let me tell you, in our Hua Family, you are nothing!"
"Are you out of your mind?" Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes, "I'm speechless. From start to finish, the one putting on an act here is you. Would it kill you people to have a little less sense of superiority?"
"Fine, I won't waste my breath on you," Zhang Menglong had no patience to continue talking with this kind of person. Everyone here is a rich second generation, so how can there be such a big difference? Did these people really think their family was the Royal Family, that everyone must revolve around them?
It seemed like Hua Ye treated Zhang Menglong as a hypothetical enemy, but in reality, Zhang Menglong had no intention of becoming his enemy, because to be his enemy, no one was qualified!