Jing Yunzhao sneered and walked toward Qin Zhixue.
Her figure was thin, but every step she took gave people an invisible pressure. Her eyes were as firm as iron, but there was also a silent gloom, as if she wanted to kill the person in front of her. It struck straight to the bottom of her heart, making people panic and have goosebumps all over their bodies.
"How can a beast be qualified to talk about love?" Jing Yunzhao said coldly.
"Qin Zhixue, you and Xiang Jin got married at the age of 23. Within two years of marriage, your work was not satisfactory. Xiang Jin inherited the family business and became the CEO of the company. On the other hand, you drank every day to vent your chauvinistic feelings when her father was dying. Therefore, Xiang Jin brought you into the company and let you have an official position…"
