It seemed like the company's collapse was a trivial matter to him.
Some people admired Qiao Yiyang for his resolve, being able to take on and let go with ease.
Others mocked him for posturing, thinking that it was all just a facade he was putting on.
Lin Xinlan, after reading the newspaper, fell silent.
She didn't know whether to face it all with indifference, or to feel regret for him.
She had always wanted to ask him a question: was it him who had someone take that photo and send it to Rong Shaoze?
She hadn't asked, for fear of knowing the truth.
The child was already gone; what use was there in knowing more? It would only add a bit more chill to her heart.
Anyway, whether it was him or not, her attitude towards him could only be one of indifference.
Rong Shaoze came in, sat beside her, snatched the newspaper to glance at, and couldn't help but sneer, "He's really keeping his cool, acting so unruffled even now."
