Gao Sheng looked at Li Feng with undisguised contempt, and the group of rich second-generation youths behind him pointed and gossiped about Li Feng. A guy who rose up through sheer dumb luck had the audacity to try and sit on the same level as Gao Sheng? This guy probably didn't even know what kind of background Gao Sheng had.
"This kid is nothing but a frog in a well; probably doesn't even know who Young Master Gao truly is."
"A guy who climbed up the ranks through pure dumb luck, what do you expect him to know? He probably hasn't even been to this club before, or else why would he let a woman bewitch him so completely, forgetting even who he is."
"Hmph, even a nouveau riche has some standout qualities, but this guy is worse than that, a mama's boy who rose to the top... I don't know who gave him the guts to be so arrogant."
"Of course, it's the chairwoman of Century Group, hey, she's quite a beauty, with a very 'generous' heart."
