They were not showing him any respect at all. One day… One day, he would make them beg him obediently!
A trace of viciousness flashed past Ye Zhifan's eyes. He got into the car but did not leave immediately. He thought about the conversation in the ward just now. The viciousness in his eyes grew deeper. There was even a hint of killing intent.
After a long time, as if he had made a decision, he took out his phone and pressed the button for a long time with his finger. When the killing intent in his eyes became too strong, he took out a private phone and called a number from his contacts.
When the call connected, Ye Zhifan's elegant face was covered in dark clouds. There was a vicious look on his face. "I can handle your matter, but you have to solve a problem for me."
