"Miss Song, you might as well call me Madam Quan," Madam Quan said with indifference. "What brings you here today?"
Song Xirou's expression changed slightly as she stammered, "Madam Quan, I know I was wrong last time. I've realized my mistake. Could you please speak to Jingwu for me, ask him to spare our Song Corporation just this once?"
"Miss Song, I am afraid you have come to the wrong person. We cannot intervene in Jingwu's plans. If there's nothing else, then perhaps you should leave," Quan Mingxuan stepped forward, casting a casual glance at her with indifferent eyes.
No one would dare to interfere with his younger brother taking revenge for his wife.
Seeing Madam Quan's silence, with no intention to speak up for her, Song Xirou felt defeated. "Madam Quan, do you remember the promise you made me back then?"
As expected, she had come for this.
A smirk flickered through Quan Mingxuan's face.
