Ai Qiongyu's stomach turned, feeling even worse inside. She slammed the table, glared at the two beasts, and cried out, "Are you even men? Who the hell does business like you two?"
President Li got irritable, jumped up and pointed at Ai Qiongyu, "You little whore, who the fuck are you calling names? Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!"
President Zhang put on a fake smile and tried to mediate, "Come on, President Li, calm down, calm down. Miss Ai, think about it again! This deal is pretty damn profitable, you know?"
Ai Qiongyu was so pissed off by the two of them she was speechless, plus the alcohol was hitting her. Her body went limp and she fell backward.
Qin Feng stood up and caught her delicate body in time, gently sitting her back onto the chair.
He leaned in close to Ai Qiongyu, smiling softly, and whispered, "Sit tight and watch how I vent your anger for you!"
Ai Qiongyu grabbed his hand and shook her head, signaling him not to make trouble.
