Chen Ruoya's face slightly trembled as she tightly clutched the tablecloth, seemingly apprehensive about something. The woman in black veil scoffed coldly and turned to walk towards the door.
"I have no interest in getting involved in your affairs, but I also loathe being threatened." Before leaving, the woman in black veil left these words behind,
Threats, perhaps, are relative; when you hold someone else's weakness, theirs might also be held by others.
Chen Ruoya slowly stood up and moved to the side, just then, a door of the conference room was gently opened, and a woman walked out.
"Family Head." Chen Ruoya respectfully said, pouring a glass of red wine as Chen Yuxin, the Family Head of the Chen family, walked straight to the central seat and sat down, taking a gentle sip of the red wine.
"Family Head, just now..."
"I heard everything she said." Before Chen Ruoya could finish, Chen Yuxin coldly interrupted.
