Qiao Junnan flew into a rage, causing Yao Na's face to go pale with fright, leaving her speechless.
The other colleagues snickered quietly, careful not to show it too obviously—they knew all too well that being associated with a wealthy patron like him meant having to put up with the abuse.
Seeing him explode with anger yet unable to vent it at her, Shen Hanqian couldn't help but feel delighted. Especially after Yao Na was scolded and bore it in silence, Shen Hanqian's pleasure grew even more!
Her smile widened, and she even flirtatiously tossed back a lock of hair, her round eyes filled with provocation as she gazed at him. "What's the matter? Has Mr. Qiao suddenly lost his temper? Could it be because there's some conflict with my husband in business?"
Qiao Junnan, provoked by her, suddenly cracked a faint smile. "Conflict, how could there be any? If there really was a conflict, it would either be because I stole his woman, or he stole mine!"
