"Mr. Yang, you... this..." Liu Yue started with bitterness in her voice, obviously trying to persuade Yang Xiao.
However, before she could finish, Yang Xiao cut her off.
"Manager Liu, there's no need to say anything further. My mind is made up!" Yang Xiao said with certainty.
There are so many banks in the world, and without this one, there are plenty of others. He doesn't need to hang all his hopes on a single tree.
Especially now that he is very wealthy, no matter which bank he goes to, he will be a major client. He does not need to ingratiate himself with any bank—the banks will naturally ingratiate themselves with him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiao's gaze shifted from Liu Yue to Ding Chi.
"Young Master Ding, I'll be going now!" Yang Xiao still spoke to Ding Chi politely.
After saying this, without waiting for Ding Chi to speak, he carried Mo Mo and strode towards the exit of the bank.
