Having received a definite answer, Leng Youchen's expression was icy cold. With a slight lift of his thin lips, he revealed a ferocity, "Li Dong, send the word, smash the private club and immediately start acquiring shares of Song's Industries. I want her to understand the price of touching my people right under my nose."
The employee's face turned ashen. Terrified, her legs gave way, and she knelt on the ground, trembling incessantly like a leaf in the wind.
Li Dong felt a chill in his heart. To think that the Third Young Master would, for the sake of the Third Young Lady, show no mercy to the Song family, disregarding past relations—it seems that the Third Young Master has truly fallen for the Third Young Lady.
If the real Wei Anjing were to return, what then?
"Yes, I'll get on it immediately."
Li Dong glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, shivering, "Third Young Master, what should we do with her?"
