A stupefied Qu Jing chuckled softly. "Big Bro, we… We're cultured people. We…can't just take it by force. It's been a long time since we've done that kind of thing, am I right?"
"Did I order you to do that?"
Qu Jing chuckled once more. "I understand, I'll ignore that. Don't worry, we'll get our hands on the company."
Yue Tingfeng waved his hand and sent Qu Jing away. The latter stood up, pursing his lips.
He stood at the door but did not leave. Instead, he asked, "Big Bro, I heard that some woman made you unhappy. Let me know who it is. I'll help you take care of it."
Iciness flashed past Yue Tingfeng's eyes. "Do you think your turn will come?"
If he wanted to dispose of her, it would be none other than himself who would undertake the task.
"I talk too much." Qu Jing dashed off immediately.
