"At the finals, Ning Xiaoyue got third place. If I hadn't relaxed and kept targeting her, the result might have been different. As it turned out, we were all played. Our people were stuck in tenth place, and the debut spot was taken by Ning Xiaoyue."
Feng Tianming gnashed his teeth. He felt indignant; if it weren't for Ning Xiaoyue, and if Lin Fan didn't exist, his people would have surely debuted.
Wei Jiansheng's face was somber: "Lin Fan, truly worthy of being Yun City's richest man."
Feng Tianming said, "Mr. Wei, you've got to stand up for me. Being played by Lin Fan like this, I'm really not reconciled!"
Wei Jiansheng asked, "So, what are you planning to do?"
Feng Tianming showed a ferocious look: "Even though Ning Xiaoyue debuted, I don't plan to let her have an easy life!"
