In the end, when the meeting adjourned, it was obvious all the executives seemed to let out a collective sigh of relief.
Looked like the president was in a foul mood today; the entire building was shrouded in low pressure.
Qin Yi still didn't know what was wrong with the Young Master. They'd clearly already taken care of Xia Xinmei, so he no longer had to worry about the little wife's safety.
Why was he suddenly losing his temper again.
But thinking about it, anything that could irritate the Young Master this much had to still be related to the little wife.
"Young Master… I just finished giving my statement at the police station. Everything's already been properly handled."
Nangong Yaoling didn't respond. He walked to the window, hands in his pockets, staring outside.
Qin Yi's lips moved slightly.
"Then… if there's nothing else… I'll just…"
