"Slap!" Another loud slap echoed.
Kang Zhen covered his swollen face, his eyes widened, shocked that his father had slapped him again for an outsider.
"I'll say it again, apologize to Chairman Ye quickly." Kang Hua was really furious this time.
Ye Chen looked at everything unfolding before him with a mocking expression.
"Dad, am I even your biological son? You hit me for a poor kid? Isn't he just Uncle Song's driver?" Kang Zhen roared.
The people around looked at Kang Zhen as if he were an idiot.
"Poor man?"
"Driver?"
This brainless guy actually said the Group's chairman was a poor man. If Ye Chen was considered poor, then what were they?
Kang Hua was really driven mad by his son, his old face flushed red seeing the mocking gazes of the people around him.
From start to finish, Ye Chen didn't say a word.
Kang Hua knew Chairman Ye wanted to see how he would handle the situation, whether he would be partial.
