Previously, Zhang Zeping's impression of Feng Jun had remained stuck four or five years in the past.
Back then, Feng Jun had been the kind of child other parents talked about—good at school, filial to his parents, friendly with his classmates, and hardworking after entering the workforce. Aside from the occasional temper, there had basically been nothing wrong with him.
That was why Zhang Zeping had thought he could join Feng Jun's project. While family members helped one another, he could also earn a handsome income.
He truly had not expected that, without his noticing, Feng Jun had become so forceful. Hanging Duck Neck and Underpants upside down was one thing, but he had actually staged a car accident to kill someone.
But on further thought, he came to a realization: if Feng Jun had not been ruthless enough, how could he have made so much money?
Even if he had managed to earn it, he might not have been able to keep it!
Still, despite his alarm, Zhang Zeping found it hard to believe: could that kid who had seemed so filial really do something like this?
So he quietly went to the hospital to ask around, wanting to know what Duck Neck and Underpants had said.
However, the moment he showed up at the hospital, a punk spotted him and immediately came over to tell him, "Brother Bo wants to see you."
When Duck Neck saw Zhang Zeping from his hospital bed, he was extremely warm and even had someone give him a brand-name phone. "This came out last year. Brother Bo upgraded to this year's new model, so this one's yours."
Zhang Zeping had never had much money. Even spending two thousand on a phone during the holidays had required him to grit his teeth and scrape