"You want to take revenge on me, do you?" Jiang Ruolan pondered.
Qin Gengxin looked at her expressionlessly, started the engine, and drove the car out of the building. When the car turned at the intersection of Beidou Avenue, he said in a cold voice, "From the very beginning, you have cut off all relations with me, and from the beginning to the end, you wanted not to owe me at all. Am I too confident or too slow to think that I have only figured out everything that has happened so long ago!"
"So you bought our company to take revenge on me?" Jiang Ruolan glared at his cold profile.
"Buying Fengyu Media is already set in Qin Group planning. We will slowly buy eighty percent of all investment companies under Qin Group. Do you have any objections?" Qin Gengxin said with a cold snort.
Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath, unable to answer.
