Tang Sen, Tang Xuewu's second uncle, glared at Qin Long, his teeth clenched in fury. The other Tang Family members also looked on impatiently, scowling at Tang Xuewu.
"I don't trust any of you," she said coldly. "I only feel safe when Qin Long is with me. If you all truly cared for him, would I have to be like this?"
Tang Xuewu was being unusually blunt today, directly rebuffing her second uncle.
"Tang Xuewu, how dare you talk to my dad like that?" Tang Yuxiang, who was sitting nearby, slammed his hand on the table and roared.
"That's enough, Yuxiang! No more nonsense!" the Family Head snapped, glaring at his grandson. Tang Yuxiang immediately bit back his anger and fell silent.
The Family Head cleared his throat and scanned the room. "The Aixue Group. Have you all heard of them? What are your thoughts?"
"Grandpa, we must have someone make contact with such a major corporation. It would be best if we could secure a partnership with them," one family member said.
