Tang Yuxiang sneered, clearly unconvinced.
Upon hearing his words, Mrs. Zhao, far from being angry, was actually pleased. She let out a helpless sigh. "A phoenix is only reborn through Phoenix Nirvana, and a pupa only becomes a beautiful butterfly by breaking out of its cocoon. It is precisely because of this forbearance and magnanimity that Young Master Qin is no ordinary man. When he rides the wind, he will become a dragon. He may be quiet now, but his debut will be astonishing! The Tang Family had better consider this carefully!"
With that, Zhao Ruoying strode toward the door. The dozens of female guards behind her immediately followed.
RUMBLE!
The roar of the private jet sounded once more. As Zhao Ruoying and her entourage disappeared into the sky, Tang Sen rushed to see them off, but she didn't even spare him a glance.
Ten minutes later, the hall was deathly silent.
