"Heh," Zhao Xiong laughed. "There are some things I'd rather not say. But Miss Li, is it glorious that your sister betrayed her husband to get involved with another man? You're marrying a foreigner—and a man of legendary ugliness at that. Does that make you feel proud? The Hanfang Association's reputation has long been in the gutter. I don't know what you find so satisfying about working for a company like that. I will attend the wedding, but don't misunderstand. I'm going to watch the show, not to offer my blessings!"
"You!" Li Qiuyu was furious. "Zhao Xiong, at the wedding, you will witness something that will make you regret this! You will understand what a colossal power the Hanfang Association is! It's not something you can afford to offend!"
"I certainly can't afford to offend them," Zhao Xiong chuckled. "However, I advise you not to invite Yang Qi. Otherwise, your so-called 'wedding of the century' will just turn into the joke of the century!"
