Rong Yanqiao calmly spelled it out.
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Rong Yanqiao handed back the phone to Rong Qingze, "Uncle, if you can deal with this person, then naturally there is no fear, but I still think we should tread carefully, after all, the human heart..."
Is unpredictable.
Before she could finish speaking, Rong Qingze raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly darkened, "Are you teaching me how to handle things?"
"I wouldn't dare; from now on, I'll learn to be mute."
If Rong Qingze disliked her speaking so much, then she might as well become mute.
A sneer crossed Rong Qingze's lips, but he said nothing.
Rong Yanqiao left the room.
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Song Yu was affected by Rong Yanqiao's words.
She was really furious, otherwise she would not have said those things to Rong Yanqiao, but when Rong Yanqiao threw those words at her, she suddenly woke up.
What was she doing!
