Huang Qi's expression was as ugly as if he'd just eaten shit. Wong Qifu was now cursing them right to their faces.
The Huang Family had publicly announced they were betting on Wong Ting. But as his power grew, rumors began to spread that the Huang Family had become his lackeys.
For the most part, this was just a figure of speech. Some people were even jealous that the Huang Family had managed to latch onto Wong Ting so early.
So, in any formal setting or in front of a Huang Family member, who would dare call them Wong Ting's lackeys? Who would dare bring it up? Who?!
Wong Qifu did. Not only did she dare, she said it right to Huang Qi's face.
"You're courting death," Huang Qi gritted his teeth, his rage already consuming his reason.
"Courting death?" Wong Qifu said calmly. "What gives you the right to say that to me? Is it because you're the eldest young master of the Huang Family with the least power?"
