Old Master Qin snorted lightly and shot back, "Isn't your son's second trial about to start? You have the leisure to attend an art exhibition, so why shouldn't I? Even if the Qin Family were to fall, my family members are all well, aren't they?"
"You can keep playing tough, but when Qin Family collapses, I hope you still have the nerve to talk big like this," Xu Tengfei scoffed coldly.
"First, you have to see our Qin Family business collapse, and second, by that time the result of your son's second trial should be out. Then, it won't be clear who will be the one unable to laugh," Old Master Qin rebutted, unruffled.
Xu Tengfei continued with a cold, sarcastic tone, "Tell me, without the current financial support and status, can your children and grandchildren still lead a life like they do now? Can they still be as safe as they are?"
