How insignificant the Zhang family was. If not for Zhang Mei holding his secrets over his head, and the fear that their fallout might cost him his position, he would have divorced her long ago. Why should he tolerate the indignity of the Zhangs?
Today, of all days, they had the audacity to push Gu Zi away, ruining the perfect opportunity—he couldn't let that slide. He was not about to relent. "Zhang Da, do you think I owe you something? You want to come and go as you please? Fine. But if you don't, get lost!"
Gu Shan's voice rang with a finality that made everyone freeze. He was about to upend the table in his fury, and Zhang Da and the others were startled into silence.
Was it really necessary to go this far?
Zhang Da, not one to back down, glared at him, ready to clash, and the two men were on the verge of coming to blows.
The crowd stepped in, pulling them apart before the situation escalated further. The tension was thick, and no one had an appetite to continue the meal.
