Song Guanchao was assertive in his speech, but Mr. Qin was clearly not someone easily intimidated either.
Faced with his nearly provocative attitude, Mr. Qin clicked his tongue and said, "Where did this brat come from?"
After saying that, he turned and walked toward the car, not even looking back, "Xiao Yu, get rid of this kid, I'll be waiting in the car."
"Idiot."
Song Guanchao suddenly swore.
Mr. Qin's steps halted as he turned back, "What did you say?"
"Idiot," Song Guanchao laughed and swore again.
Mr. Qin's face darkened, he pointed at him and then looked at the beautiful woman, "Xiao Yu, you don't need to come tomorrow."
The beautiful woman heard this and immediately became a bit anxious, "Mr. Qin..."
But Mr. Qin ignored her, got into the car, and left immediately.
After he left, the beautiful woman was standing in place looking somewhat lost.
Song Guanchao rubbed his nose, it seemed he had meddled a bit?
