Today, he had also been wanting to teach Chu Jingchen a lesson for a long time.
The night before last, he had even suffered at Chu Jingchen's hands, and his mood had been foul ever since.
"Ha, you can refuse to show our Chu family any respect, and you can haggle with me all you want. But what I'm afraid of is that even if you want to argue, you may not have what it takes."
Before he had even finished speaking, Chu Jingchen had already charged forward. Gu Hualei was not about to back down, and the two grown men began fighting in the corridor.
Su Qiao hugged the pastry box, somewhat dumbfounded.
She had been the one to take action in the first place, so how had things suddenly turned into a fight between the two of them?
However, when she saw that Gu Hualei was no match for Chu Jingchen at all, she relaxed. She simply opened the pastry box, picked up a still-warm cookie, and began eating it leisurely.
"Ow, fist against flesh! Listen to that sound—how wonderful!" Seeing Gu Hualei knocked to the ground several times, 444 also began gloating from the sidelines.
"All right, stop fighting. This is a public place, and you're both people of status. What are you doing?"
Feeling that it was about time and afraid they might cause a death, Su Qiao finally stepped forward to stop them.
Gu Hualei's face was swollen and bruised, and even the corner of his mouth was bleeding. He had clearly suffered a serious loss. He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the floor and said viciously, "Su Qiao, you choose. Are you going with him or with me?"
"Everything he can give you, I can give you too."
"A house, a car,