The tone was teasing, filled with disdain.
Chen Dashan frowned and turned his head, seeing Qin Lan adorned with jewelry, looking at him with a smirk. Zhao Qiqiang followed behind Qin Lan, looking at Chen Dashan with arrogance and mocking: "Has the threshold for Hengda become so low now? Any Tom, Dick, and Harry can get in?"
"Maybe they're here to sweep the floor."
Qin Lan followed Zhao Qiqiang's words, her face full of ridicule, and looked at Chen Dashan provocatively: "Getting in is Hengda's courtesy; it doesn't prove this person has any ability."
"Don't you agree?"
Qin Lan's sharp eyes stared at Chen Dashan, revealing murderous intent.
The situation between the Zhao family and Chen Dashan was already one of life and death. But in public, they had to appear harmonious if they wanted to suppress Chen Dashan.
"Who are you talking to?"
"Do I know you?"
Chen Dashan said innocently, in a calm tone.
