Ling Tian'ao stood up and walked over, "What did you say?"
Weiman still smiled as he said, "Ling Family's young mistress, Xia Zhisu, just accompany our boss for one night, and everything can be resolved!"
"Presumptuous!!" Ling Tian'ao was furious and grabbed Weiman's neck, pressing him directly against the floor-to-ceiling window.
He slammed Weiman's head against the glass window.
Immediately, blood began to flow.
Ling Tian'ao's eyes were bloodshot, "You have some nerve! Dare to say such things in front of me! Aren't you afraid I'll kill you!"
Weiman chuckled, "Ling Shao, you can kill me! But, killing me now won't benefit you in any way! Our boss is still waiting for me to report back! If I don't return, perhaps the boss will directly abduct your wife! Of course, if your wife is abducted, she can always find a way to escape, so it's better if she cooperates willingly!"
"So now you're threatening me?!"
