"Bang—"
Qin Wentian furiously smashed a set of blue and white porcelain teaware on the ground, his face flushed with anger.
Beside him, Qin Wuya's eyebrows twitched involuntarily; it had been a long time since he'd seen Qin Wentian in such a rage.
"Good, very good, excellent!"
Qin Wentian spat out three "goods" in a row, each word gritted through his teeth!
He knew that with Mingsheng Garden in trouble, Yongxin Real Estate was as good as half-ruined, and Wei Changdong's division was finished.
The veins on Qin Wentian's forehead throbbed, but he was ultimately a seasoned veteran in the business world, and he soon forced himself to calm down.
