"Things are different now; the era of street vending has passed! If you long for those times, it means you're not moving forward."
Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it. You wouldn't understand. I hope you'll seriously consider selling your shares. With that money, you could live a life of luxury forever."
"Jiang Xiaobai, I never thought you'd be this kind of person, burning bridges after crossing them!" Xiaoqian was on the verge of tears but tried hard to hold them back.
Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly and said, "What do you mean by burning bridges? I'm helping you! Haven't you realized? You're only causing trouble at the company! Besides, wouldn't you be where you are today because of me?"
Finally, unable to hold back, Xiaoqian burst into tears, raising her hand to point at Jiang Xiaobai's nose, "Jiang, you're so heartless. If I hadn't taken you in back then, you would have starved to death, you know that?"
