Sheng Qi stared coldly at the man, saying nothing.
Feng Zi stepped forward, a smile on his face as he spoke: "It seems Mr. Sheng isn't very welcoming of me."
"How rare—you can actually tell that," Sheng Qi replied expressionlessly.
Feng Zi gritted his teeth. Damn it.
"I originally thought Mr. Sheng cared quite a bit about his people," Feng Zi said, directly changing the subject. "But it seems you're not all that concerned about Bai Tang's situation either. Naturally, you wouldn't care what kind of trouble she might run into, right?"
"Get to the point," Sheng Qi said impatiently, staring at him. "Don't block my doorstep, alright?"
Feng Zi clenched his hand in his pocket, suppressing his temper, his smile stiffening slightly.
This man—the more he looked at him, the more infuriated he felt.
"Since Mr. Sheng is so ungrateful, then let's just wait and see," Feng Zi said with a smile. "What do you think would happen if it came out that Bai Tang isn't Bai Chengfeng's daughter? Wouldn't it cause a bloodbath at school?"
"Maybe not just at school—it'd become a joke all over Lingshan City, wouldn't it?"
"After all, Bai Tang is now the president of the Bai Group."
Feng Zi's smile grew wider. "A high school student about to graduate, once the envy of everyone as a wealthy heiress, suddenly not only facing everyone's scorn and contempt but also losing everything she has now. How tragic."
Sheng Qi's heart sank, but his face showed little change. He merely stared coldly at Feng Zi. "Are you done? Then get lost."
Feng Zi: "..."
Damn, this guy was truly cold to the extreme.
He'd said all that, and this was the only reaction he got?
Watching Sheng Qi turn and walk toward the door, Feng Zi's smile faded, his expression darkening as he said, "Mr. Sheng, do you really not care at all about your people being destroyed like this?"
Sheng Qi said nothing, as if he hadn't heard the outburst.
Feng Zi felt a pang of reluctance. He'd thought he held the most crucial leverage, something strong enough to threaten Sheng Qi, but it turned out to be utterly insignificant in Sheng Qi's eyes.
Feng Zi shouted coldly, "Fight me in a match, and this secret stays buried. Bai Tang will remain the president of the Bai Group, Bai Chengfeng's daughter, and her bright future will stay intact!"
"All I need is for you to race me!"
Feng Zi stared at him seriously, a hint of madness in his eyes.
Deep down, Feng Zi's obsession with racing bordered on pathological.
Sheng Qi stopped, turned to face him, his expression flat and emotionless as he looked at Feng Zi.
"If I don't race you, are you going to stir up more trouble?" Sheng Qi said coolly.
Feng Zi's face stiffened. Damn it, did this guy know how to talk?
"I don't mind telling you why I came to Lingshan City—it's to challenge you and beat you," Feng Zi said with a light snort. "Do you dare accept my challenge?"
Sheng Qi replied coldly, "I won't accept."
"Are you afraid of losing?" Feng Zi asked.
"No. You're not worthy," Sheng Qi said flatly.
Those four words were arrogantly extreme.
Feng Zi's expression twisted slightly. "Sheng Qi, you're the second person who's dared to talk to me like that."
Sheng Qi raised an eyebrow, a rare gesture. "I wouldn't mind competing with the first person who dared to talk to you like that."
At this, Feng Zi's eyes darkened with a cold glint. He sneered, "The first person who dared to talk to me like that is already dead."