"Mr. Ming, go ahead, this is the Song Family."
Song Feng waved his hand, appearing very confident.
Even though there might be spies around, he didn't care.
In the face of absolute power, these things are meaningless.
"Young Master, the second son of the Jin Family sent a message yesterday, it seems he ran into Qiu Xiaofang, and a conflict occurred."
Mr. Ming lowered his head and spoke softly, just loud enough for the two of them to hear.
"Jin Xiangyang, that guy? Heh, that fellow is not an easy one, probably Qiu Xiaofang got the short end of the stick."
Song Feng smiled faintly, in his eyes Qiu Xiaofang was a force to be reckoned with; although a woman, she was very capable.
As for Chen Xiaolong, who was with Qiu Xiaofang, he had already selectively overlooked him, even feeling that the boy seemed more like a pretty boy kept by Qiu Xiaofang.
Not worth mentioning at all.
"Well, the one who suffered a loss wasn't Qiu Xiaofang, but Jin Xiangyang."
"What?"
