It was a subtle move. He smiled and asked Old Te, "What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Old Te's expression became even more colorful.
His son had also returned, and his expression was hardly any better than his father's.
Moreover, after Old Te's son came over, he kept staring at Jiang Siming, who was embracing Nancy.
Jiang Siming also noticed Old Te's son's unfriendly gaze.
But was he the kind of coward who would back down? Not only did he not avoid the man's gaze, he looked at him teasingly, even raising an eyebrow in disdain.
Old Te's son immediately flew into a rage. He could not hold back any longer. Ignoring his father's restraining look, he walked toward Jiang Siming.
The audience all cried out, "Oh-ho! Looks like a battle between rivals in love is about to begin! This is going to be good!"
"Judging by the looks of it, Old Te's son is about to blow up."
"Probably not. They have their pride too."
"Jiang Siming, you have to hold your ground! Don't back down!"
"That's right! Carry the Princess home, hahaha."
"I feel like Jiang Siming will definitely back down. He's Old Te's son, after all. How could Jiang Siming possibly have that kind of background?"
Countless eyes around the world were fixed on the two of them. This was probably the most-watched gossip show ever.
One of them was Old Te's son, while the other was merely a businessman.
No matter how they looked at it, nobody thought Jiang Siming could win.
They had no idea that Jiang Siming had actually long since become a major general.
Of course, Jiang Siming also disdained showing off everywhere, much less using his status to chase away a "fly" like this.
"Hello. Let me introduce