Ouyang Feifei felt her face twitching a bit as she looked at Ning Fan, who wore a calm expression beside her, and thought to herself: Falling off a chair and ending up spitting blood, this Ning Family young master sure is something.
However, she didn't expose Ning Fan's lie, only expressed her concern: "Mr. Ning...the Ning family of Dragon City is not to be trifled with."
"Do I look like I'm easy to mess with?"
Ning Fan flashed a bright smile and pointed at himself.
"Young Master Ning, take care. Do come by often when you have time, but remember not to drink before you come next time. Look, destroying my company will cost quite a bit to renovate."
Ning Fan chuckled as he looked back at Ning Qingfeng, who came out of the conference room with a grim expression.
"Hmph."
Ning Qingfeng snorted coldly, did not respond to Ning Fan's words, and left in a huff.
"Now we've really offended the Ning family of Dragon City badly."
