"Bang!" Jiao Qinglong suddenly placed the teacup heavily on the table. He said angrily, "Little sister, are you looking down on me? Do you think I would be afraid of that crazy woman Shao Ying? Fuck it, Hong Tongfei will come! I'll have Hong Tongfei report to your company early tomorrow morning! She must be the spokesperson for Jingyun fashion! If Shao Ying dares to cause trouble for me, I'll tear her apart!"
Anger, impulsiveness, mania, and recklessness. This was the image Jiao Qinglong had disguised for so many years. It had to be said that his disguise was very good. He had already made a decision. He had decided to join Jiang Tong, Zhou Jingyun, and even Zhou Mingfei's network to confront Shao Ying head-on!