Liang Yating was secretly pondering the words of He Xiang and Ye Hao. When she figured it out, she was suddenly enlightened...
She was shocked beyond measure. It turned out that speaking could be so artful; without any obvious signs, the purpose of this meeting had already been hinted at.
What surprised her even more was Ye Hao. How old is Ye Hao? Yet he could push back against someone as seasoned in business as He Xiang, as smoothly as a Tai Chi maneuver?
At this moment, she realized that wars without smoke are the most terrifying. Fortunately, Ye Hao and He Xiang had not sparked a real conflict yet. Should sparks fly, what kind of magnificent scene would unfold between the Hao Association and the Macau Entertainment Company?
"Have a taste, sister." He Xiang looked at Liang Yating, handed over a steaming cup of tea and smiled.
Liang Yating gently took the teacup and thanked her, "Thank you..."
