Zhang Qingqing was fearless against both heaven and earth, except when it came to her mother.
The so-called one thing can overcome another, to Zhang Qingqing, Zhang Tai was a nightmare. Just by looking at her pale face and incoherent speech, one could tell how terrified she was.
In fact, Zhang Tai was the equivalent of a CEO at Zhonghuang Company. In the entertainment circle of Hong Kong, Zhang Tai's reputation was significant, her prestige high. She was a bona fide big sister of the entertainment industry.
Sun Xueyou was also feeling panicked. They were on a ship, the private dining room had no hidden compartment, where could anyone be hidden?
Just as the panic was setting in, the door was opened. The first to come in wasn't Zhang Tai, but that little singer, what was his name again...
"Su Xinghua, you bastard!" Zhang Qingqing roared, with flames practically shooting from her eyes.
