"Young Master, you actually hold Tang Ming in such high regard; this is the first time I've seen you admire someone like this."
Xiao Wen looked at Mo Hongsheng with confusion, and upon recalling how Tang Ming made ninety million from just a bottle of water, she had to admit that he indeed was pretty awesome.
"To admire is true, but it is also a warning. For someone like Tang Ming, the Mo Family must not antagonize him. Losing the Jun Tianhao Hotel is the best proof of this. From now on, we need to be on good terms with him."
Mo Hongsheng declared his final decision. Having been through so much, he was no longer interested in competing with Tang Ming. As a businessman, he valued interests more.
"Alright then."
Xiao Wen nodded, still feeling a sense of rivalry in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Amidst the joyful laughter, everyone safely made their way back to Songlan City. After two days of hustle, everyone was a bit tired, and they all went home to rest.
