Chen Bin cracked a smile, and there seemed to be some truth in what Han Bing had said.
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Meanwhile, Han Qing, sitting in the meeting room, was shaking all over.
Han Bing had never defied her wishes like this before.
To be precise, no one had dared to speak to Han Qing like this for nearly a decade.
For a moment, Han Qing wanted to call Han Bing back and give her a piece of her mind.
But the words Han Bing had said made Han Qing feel cornered.
Although Han Bing had always been compliant with Han Qing, she also knew that her daughter's character, to some extent, resembled her own—she was, in fact, very stubborn.
The reason why Han Qing could leave the Han Family in the province city smoothly back then was that she had pushed things to the brink, and she had indeed gone through with it.
Han Qing dreaded that the tragedy that befell her might happen to Han Bing as well.
"That Chen Bin... how... how come he looks so much like that heartless bastard?"
