"Mr. Xu, we have cooperated for so many years, and we are relatives. Please, for the sake of the marriage connections between our two families, this quarter's cooperation..."
Xu Mushen spoke lightly, "I may regard you as relatives, but some people, they do not regard me as a relative..."
"How dare she! Mr. Xu, whatever she did, I will definitely reprimand her. Please don't be angry, don't be angry... Look, this quarter's cooperation..."
Gazing at Liu Yingxue's pale face with his deep, piercing eyes, Xu Mushen said slowly, "Let's talk when I'm in a better mood." Then he abruptly hung up the phone.
His attitude was haughty, filled with the noble air characteristic of the wealthy, perched high above, controlling everything.
And to him, Liu Yingxue was nothing more than an ant he could easily crush.
Liu Yingxue felt a burning sensation on her cheeks.
She turned her head and saw that none of the household servants had left the scene.
