The atmosphere was awkward.
Zhao Fulin hurriedly came out to smooth things out. "Brother Ye, don't take it to heart. My brother-in-law has been a leader for a long time. He always likes to put on the airs of a leader. When he sees young people, he likes to scold them. In fact, the people he lectures are usually people he thinks highly of. Ordinary people are not qualified to talk to him."
Ye Feng did not take it to heart. He was just about to say a few words to brush this matter aside.
However, the middle-aged man did not give up and continued to say sarcastically, "Who said I have high hopes for him? Just because he was lucky and had some small achievements, he started to feel smug? What can he do if he lingers in the flowers every day?"
If he had said those words unintentionally, then it was obvious that he was targeting him now.
He was just short of pointing at his nose and scolding.
Everyone's expression changed.