After being ambushed by that female hooligan, Zhang Yi felt utterly depressed. After all, that had been his first kiss! Still, Huang Xiru dragged him through the gates of the machinery factory.
How could Jiang Wei possibly let it go at that?
"Huang Xiru! Zhang Yi! Stop right there." After saying that, he tried to follow them inside, only to be stopped by Uncle Zhang at the entrance.
"Old man! This has nothing to do with you. Get lost!" He failed to notice that the old gatekeeper's face had already darkened, while a circle of burly men had gathered around him.
"Apologize!" A low voice sounded beside Jiang Wei just after he finished speaking.
"Who the hell are you? You say apologize, and I'll—" When Jiang Wei turned his head, the sight before him made the rest of his words stick in his throat. He had finally noticed the circle of people surrounding him, all glaring at him with clear hostility.
Even an idiot would know that this was not the time to act tough. This was not his family's factory, after all. He immediately said, "I'm sorry!"
Uncle Zhang did not bother arguing with him. Having seen all sorts of things in his younger days, he would have been driven mad if he took every little incident like this to heart. He said, "All right, leave. This isn't a place for you to run wild."
After saying that, Uncle Zhang went straight into the factory gatehouse and shut the main gate.
Only then did Jiang Wei finally regain his senses, though his expression remained extremely grim. If word of what had happened today got out, he would definitely become a laughingstock among the young masters of the Provincial City.
But there was nothing he could do. He could not