Li Xiaoyao's words greatly shocked the three people in the private room.
Even if Ye Qinglian wanted to stop him, it was too late now.
By saying what he did, Li Xiaoyao had completely offended Liang Zhengdao, leaving no room for reconciliation.
"Good!" Liang Zhengdao slammed his palm down and looked at Ye Qinglian, "Qinglian, it's not that I'm not giving you face, but this kid is just too outrageous. You heard it too; this kid actually spoke to me in that tone. I, Liang Zhengdao, have dominated the business world for decades, and yet no one has ever spoken to me like that."
"Uncle Liang, I'm sorry, Xiaoyao didn't do it on purpose," Ye Qinglian said weakly.
"Not on purpose? I think he did it intentionally." Liang Zhengdao snorted angrily, "Even if he leaves Ling City today and never sees Zhu Xiaoyue again, I will not let him go. I will make him realize the cost of offending me, Liang Zhengdao!"