Su Ping had initially been quite curious about Dong Muyun of the Tianyun Group, a woman influential enough to be dubbed 'Queen Dong.' Now, however, he had absolutely no intention of interacting with her.
Thus, meeting their gazes, Su Ping stated coldly, "I've said it before: our family's land deed will not be sold. Not only will it not be sold, but we also won't renew the lease when it expires next year. I have other matters to attend to. If you two don't have anything else, I won't see you out."
Dong Muyun frowned. The man beside her, the resort's new manager, fixed Su Ping with an icy gaze. "Su Ping, do you know who we are? Do you know who our Chairman is? Our Chairman could crush you as easily as an ant!"
A sneer touched Su Ping's lips as anger welled within him. He was about to offer a sarcastic retort but caught himself.
He suddenly felt something was amiss.
This man before him, the new manager of the Yuntian Resort, seemed a bit too clownish.
