Fan Meilin raised his head and looked at Luo Huian.
"Does it matter?" He asked with a mocking smile. "Even if I am upset, there is nothing I can do." He extinguished his cigar on the ashtray before picking up the fork which he left behind earlier.
A bite of the Castella muffin and soothed the rage in his heart. Earlier when Ji Yao came to run her mouth in front of Luo Huian, he wanted to buy a gun and have a thorough meeting with Liao Hong.
Since she didn't want to let go of him, then he might as well end the two of us together.
Maybe he would get rid of her once the two of them were dead and gone.
"I was young and foolish when I signed that stupid contract," confessed Fan Meilin. "And that mistake is coming back to bite me in the back. I can't leave that company even if they are being completely unfair to me."
