"The manager of the four streets in Northern County, Finance Street?"
Qiao Xiongtai also laughed in anger.
Suddenly, he snorted disdainfully, "A manager of a lousy street, you think that's powerful in your eyes? Qiao Fei! You've truly disappointed me! My daughter, Qiao Xiongtai, has vision so short-sighted!"
"Old Qiao, your daughter, big boobs but no brains, huh?"
"What a waste of a pretty face, just something to be used in bed!"
"Hey! Don't be so demanding! As long as she's good in bed, that's enough, right?"
"That's true! Old Qiao, do you have any other pretty and shapely illegitimate daughters? It doesn't matter if they're dumb!"
A group of people shamelessly insulted Qiao Fei without restraint.
Qiao Xiongtai's face turned incredibly gloomy.
Not because his daughter was being insulted.
But because what Qiao Fei had lost was Qiao Xiongtai's face!
"The manager of four streets doesn't even qualify to enter the Qiao Family's door!"
