Liang Rong vented for a while and then calmed down before making a phone call to Zhuang Shaoyang.
She sat on the sofa, her voice full of grievance, "Shao Yang, do you really have to be so heartless?"
However, Zhuang Shaoyang had already seen through her, and was unmoved.
"I don't understand what you mean, just healthy competition."
Liang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "Stop fooling people, the Shaoyang Group's plan for this year didn't include that piece of land, you don't have that much liquidity."
"Plans can't keep up with changes, moreover, who said I have no money?"
Liang Rong trembled with anger, "Shao Yang, do you have to talk to me like this? Don't you care at all about the feelings we've had over the years?"
"Feelings? Was there ever such a thing between us? You made me misunderstand my beloved woman, committing the biggest mistake of my life. I could just eat your flesh and peel off your skin."
