Qiao Ling's words successfully made Li Shaoxian's face change, "Qiao Ling, what are you saying?"
"Didn't you hear me clearly? Do you need me to repeat it? I'm telling you, even if the Qiao Family goes bankrupt, don't dream of getting a penny of shares from them. No one's foolish, and I don't want to burn bridges. I've given you the face you deserve, and you and your Li family need to know how to conduct yourselves wisely."
Li Shaoxian's expression changed several times, and finally, he sneered, "What, you met Wei Chengfeng just once, and now you're so confident? It seems the power of love is immense, but what good does that do? Watching others be sweetly in love doesn't make you feel uncomfortable?"
Qiao Ling squinted her eyes, "Whether I'm uncomfortable or not is my own business, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to take care of yourself."
After saying that, Qiao Ling tugged at the quilt, lay down, and simply closed her eyes, ignoring him.
