For a moment, the entire living room was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Qin Shujie stared angrily at Qin Rumeng, who, undaunted, looked back at him.
"Qin Rumeng, are you looking for a quarrel..."
"Qin Shujie, do you think I'm afraid of arguing with you?" Qin Rumeng scoffed disdainfully, "But I warn you, you'd better be polite to me, or I'll have your son kicked out of Fenghua Group in no time."
"You..."
"Enough!"
Qin Pojun, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and spoke in a low voice.
Qin Pojun's sudden intervention made Qin Shujie sullenly close his mouth.
Watching the scene unfold, Qiu Ruoxi sighed softly in her heart.
Ah, the wealthy! They may look glamorous, but the deceit and intrigue within is unimaginable to many.
Just like now, if not for Qin Pojun interfering, who knows what might have happened!
