Mishap

Liao Yuan raised his brow. "Do you all know each other?"

Zhiyuan emanated such a cold aura that Huang Rong could feel the chilliness in the air. It was extremely shocking to suddenly meet her here. Nobody imagined her to have any connection with Liao Yuan.

"We more than just know her."

Even now as he recalled that gathering night and the insults she hurled at Xinyi, he felt his blood boiling in rage. In front of everyone, she had humiliated her love for Siying. He could tolerate anything but not anybody pointing his finger at her.

And Zhiyuan never forgot that night. Huang Rong had opened up a small venture of her own with the help from Qin Fuhua's investments. But it was doomed the moment she targeted Xinyi. A small startup company like hers was easy for him to squash like a bug.