Endless rage exploded in Weiker's chest.
What the hell is the Consulate?
It was the first time he'd ever heard someone talk like this.
Utterly brazen to the extreme!
Instantly, Weiker stood up, his large nose releasing two waves of heat, "I want to see who has the gall to be so arrogant. Mr. Song, please lead the way, we want to meet this kid in person!"
Weiker had already decided, no matter what, he would report today's incident.
They hit their people, and now they are still so arrogant, you could say he didn't hold them in regard at all!
At the same time, his gaze fell on Yuan Xiang, "Mr. Yuan, is this what you meant when you said your Tsinghua people have good qualities?"
The grinding of teeth made Yuan Xiang roll his eyes too.
Damn, hitting his own face!
Suddenly, his face also darkened.
After all, beating up a foreign student could be a minor or major issue, minorly, not a problem, majorly, it could escalate to a diplomatic issue between two countries.
