Zhang Wenbin was beaten up by Jia Liang but didn't give up. He took a while to recover on the spot before he could finally catch his breath.
Just thinking about how he had finally found Qin Juan and the child, only to have that man ruin everything, Zhang Wenbin's eyes darkened with sinister intent.
He had come to the city these days not only to look for the child but also to gather some information about Qin Yang and his wife, including the affairs of Qin's Restaurant.
Naturally, he knew that the man worked at Qin's Restaurant.
He really couldn't understand what kind of taste Qin Yang's wife had, daring to employ any Tom, Dick, or Harry.
He had heard that the guy was a petty thief, a brawler, just a street thug.
Such trash was also treasured by Qin Yang's wife, even appointed as the restaurant manager, giving him face.
In Zhang Wenbin's eyes, the man was nothing but dirt.
Zhang Wenbin was beside himself with anger and reached out to touch his nose, feeling a piercing pain.
