Ling Tianyu was baffled and irritated. "What the hell is it to you that I'm hanging around here? Do I bother you or what?"
"Who the hell are you?" Ling Tianyu eyed the Xiang Zhun before him. The guy looked okay, but he had a bad attitude. "What have I done to you to make you chase me off?"
"You don't need to know who I am. Just one word, get lost!" Xiang Zhun was losing his patience. "I've been polite to you, but if this were in the office, I'd have sorted you out already."
"Ling Tianyu, move it. Is this a place for you? Don't you have any self-awareness? This is a nationally renowned Perfume Company, and you've spent eight years in jail. Do you think you're worthy to be here?" Before Ling Tianyu could get a word in, Li Fei jabbed at him with a folder, taunting him.