"Old Zhu, whatever's going on, you'd better explain it. I know what Old Feng is like, even if other people don't. If he's done anything to offend you, Old Zhu, just say so. I, Old Xia, will absolutely not take sides."
Xia Dao Gan was extremely curious. With Feng Ting Shu's smooth, tactful nature, how could he possibly have fallen out with Big Beard Zhu, a man in an important position? It made no sense. Besides, Xia Dao Gan knew that Feng Ting Shu had only just joined forces with Big Beard Zhu to plot against Xu Yi.
How long had it been? They'd turned on each other without the slightest warning.
"Old Xia, if you want to know what happened, ask the one surnamed Feng."
Big Beard Zhu caught sight of Feng Ting Shu's square face, blank with confusion, and his anger surged uncontrollably.
Feng Ting Shu was getting angry too. "Zhu, what the hell is going on? Did I shove your son down a well or dig up your family's ancestral grave?"
Seeing the two of them about to fall out, Xia Dao Gan hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "We're all brothers here. Whatever it is, can't you lay it out plainly? If neither of you will listen to me, I'll invite Director Zhao over. Surely Director Zhao is qualified to mediate, right?"
At the mention of Director Zhao, Big Beard Zhu calmed down a little. He glared at Feng Ting Shu. "Feng, for Director Zhao's sake, if you just return that thing to me, I'll pretend this never happened!"
Feng Ting Shu finally caught on to what this was about. His eyes widened in fury. "Zhu, have you lost your mind or taken the wrong medicine? When have I ever taken anything of yours? What the