"Yo~" Qi Yi rubbed his nose with his thumb, "What's up? Got someone backing you up? Well, I've got my own connections. Why don't we see whose backing is stronger?"
Mrs. Xu's face turned shades of green and white, "I'll give you an extra five million, don't you want to make money?!"
Qi Yi laughed as if he had just heard a joke, letting out a 'ge ge ge' laugh several times.
After he had had his fill of laughter, he waved his hand and said, "Sorry, but this young master lacks everything except for money."
Mrs. Xu's nose was so bent out of shape with anger.
She stretched out her long, sharp fingernails and pointed at him, "Do you believe I can make it impossible for you to get by in Imperial Capital?!"
Immediately, Qi Yi laughed even harder.
"Make it impossible for me?" He pointed at himself with a laugh, "This is the first time in my life someone has told me that they could make Qi Yi, the sixth young master of the Qi family, unable to get by! Lady, you've got quite the guts."