You Mean the World to Me (8)

Mr. Song's gentle smile froze on his face.

Needless to say, with his status in the business world, it had been years since anyone dared talk to him in that presumptuous way.

This An Yibei was quite a character.

His bodyguard was already moving in on them. One order from Mr. Song and he would throw An Yibei out of the room.

With everything he had gone through in the business world, Mr. Song knew that An Yibei was only giving him this attitude because he wholeheartedly wanted to protect An Xiaxia.

He only felt so fortunate that Xiaxia could have such a family member. There was no way he was going to do anything to An Yibei.

With a wave of his hand, that bodyguard backed away into his corner.

An Yibei sipped his tea calmly, as if he couldn't care less about getting beaten up.