Ming Lingyi scoffed and looked at Wang Wangtian. "Send them all to the Jingzhao Mansion." She had no time to argue with him here. So what if he was groveling now? The person she had to face was never the puppet, but the one pulling the strings.
Wang Wangtian hadn't expected Ming Lingyi to be so decisive. He had clearly caved and bowed his head, but who could have known that Ming Lingyi wasn't the soft-hearted type?
"Boss Ming, Boss Ming, we can talk this out! We can work something out!" Wang Wangtian tried to plead. He wanted to take advantage of Liu Qiang's absence to make things right with Ming Lingyi. If she would just let him off the hook, he would leave the Capital City today, go far, far away, and never return.
Everything he had built in the Capital City over the years—he would give it all up. Right now, saving his own skin was what mattered.
