Liang Yichao looked down at the flowing water for a long time, then laughed mockingly, shoving the document back into He Xiaoqi's arms.
"Your brother's highly confidential business document, and you sold it off for just 1.5 million?"
Knowing the actual loss value of the document, He Xiaoqi had long regretted it, but what could she say now?
Trembling, she said, "Second Master, please forgive me, I was really out of my mind at the time."
"Out of your mind? I think you never brought any intelligence out of the womb. I really don't understand how a socialite like Miss Gu could marry into such a stupid country bumpkin family as yours. It's like a phoenix entering a chicken coop."
Liang Yichao was infuriated by the revenue shown by the flow document and didn't want to waste words with He Xiaoqi. He flicked the unfinished cigarette and turned to leave.
