Shan Biao knew that Ge Qing was about to agree, so all it needed was a little extra push, and this matter would be settled.
But Ling Zhenfei, listening from a distance, understood that nine times out of ten, Shan Biao and his people were deceiving Ge Qing. Besides, from what they just said, Wang Ming was definitely not dead, perhaps just under suspicion.
Ge Qing suddenly raised her head and looked at Shan Biao: "No, I can't accept this. I'm not the kind of woman you think I am."
Shan Biao instantly got angry: "Ge Qing, you're really shameless. Do you think you still have room to negotiate? Since you don't want to, forget it. There are plenty of women in the world."
He stood up: "You better think it through. I'm leaving now, someone else will come to deal with you."
Ge Qing was immediately terrified, hastily shouting: "Don't go, I have more to say."
Shan Biao turned around and looked at Ge Qing: "Speak quickly, I'm busy."
