"Uncle Dong, what do you mean by this?" Pang Linfei said with a sullen face. He didn't believe that Dong Chengwen would dare to risk a fallout with him now, and he didn't believe Dong Chengwen would disregard Pang Zhentian's face.
"I better call your father. You can't resolve this matter on your own; you should just pray for the best," said Dong Chengwen as he took out his phone and dialed Pang Zhentian's number.
"Pang Zhentian, your kid came to my place causing trouble. You should come and deal with it," Dong Chengwen said.
Pang Zhentian heard this, smiled slightly, and said, "That brat, why did he go to your place looking for trouble? He really doesn't care for the face of IDE. You just teach him a lesson for me. As his elder, he wouldn't dare not to listen to you, would he?"
"Pang Zhentian, you probably don't realize how serious this is. I suggest you come here in person," Dong Chengwen said coldly.
