Wang Xiuhe gritted her teeth, flying into a rage in her office.
"Mom, it's okay if we didn't get the partnership. The Wang Family isn't desperate for a single client like the Aixue Group," Wang Ming commented nonchalantly as he sipped his red wine.
"You fool, what do you know?!" Wang Xiuhe's face contorted ferociously as she roared at her disappointing son. "The Aixue Group is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface! They must be plotting something in Jiangzhong. If we don't take precautions now, we'll be the ones who end up dead."
Wang Ming still appeared indifferent, simply shrugging his shoulders.
"If it weren't for Yang Xue telling me not to stir up trouble," Wang Xiuhe continued, clenching her fists so hard her eyes seemed to spit fire, "I absolutely would not let that bitch Liu Qing off the hook! Even if they're a mighty dragon, we have to show them what we local snakes are capable of!"
