Su Xin Yao was furious. She stared at Guan Qingyan with her eyes wide open, wishing she could cut a piece of meat off her body.
"Heh, then you don't have to worry about it. You'd better mind your own business. The Guan Corporation might go bankrupt before the Smith Corporation."Su Xin Yao coldly snorted and angrily walked to the empty table at the side.
She angrily threw her handbag on the table with a loud 'kuang'.
Guan Qingyan felt pain for the bag in her hand. Sure enough, no matter what good things fell into Su Xin Yao's hands, they would be tortured and destroyed by her.
Just as Guan Qingyan was gloating over her misfortune, her phone suddenly rang. She took it out and took a look. When she realized that it was Wang Jing calling, the expression on her face instantly disappeared.
"Sister Jing, what's wrong?" Guan Qingyan said in a deep voice.
On the other side, Su Xinyao listened attentively to her words, wanting to take the opportunity to mock her.
