"Dr. Wang, I was in the wrong just now. I was being foolish and I offended you. I, Zhang Maoye, am here to apologize."
"Dr. Wang, I'm sorry!"
Hearing Zhang Maoye say this, Yan Feifan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
'He'd been agonizing over what to do if they were really there to cause trouble. Should he step forward and protect Mr. Wang? Or should he slip away and save his own skin first?'
Fortunately, things didn't go the way Yan Feifan had feared.
'Otherwise, it would have been a difficult choice.'
Yan Feifan watched as Zhang Maoye and his men bowed apologetically to Mr. Wang, then turned their gazes on him.
"Mr. Yan, please forgive my poor judgment. I can't believe I didn't recognize you—the famous genius doctor from the Affiliated Hospital."
"How disrespectful of me, truly..."
Seeing the intense way they were staring at him, Yan Feifan didn't need to be a genius to figure it out.
'They'd recognized him and wanted a favor.'
