Upon hearing that voice, Qi Ersheng's heart skipped a beat.
Looking in the direction of the sound, he felt a surge of annoyance at seeing the all too familiar person standing next to Su Li—the chairman of the Su Group, Su Fugui.
Fang Zheng was looking at him with a smile that was anything but warm, not bothering to hide his displeasure in the slightest.
His entire demeanor was brimming with resistance and dissatisfaction toward Qi Ersheng.
Forced to muster up what semblance of a polite smile he could, he greeted affectionately, "Uncle."
Su Fugui waved his hand dismissively and said bluntly, "No no no, I'm certainly not worthy of that 'Uncle' from you, a brat who dares to defy even his parents. I don't have the good fortune to accept such a respectful title from you."
Qi Ersheng felt so awkward he had no idea what to do; he completely lacked experience in dealing with such situations.