"Damn it!" Xu Qianlong slammed his palm on the table, cracking the mahogany surface, eyes full of fury as he cursed: "Fuck, since when did my Xu Family have to take orders from a son of a bitch like you?"
"This is Dali, not Kunzhou. The Xu Family's ways don't work on our Dali Duan Family. You'd better pack that up," Duan Yuzhi said indifferently.
Xu Qianlong, fuming with rage, wanted to rush over and slap Duan Yuzhi, but Xu Qianyu held him back, signaling not to be impulsive.
The previously silent Xu Qianyu finally spoke up, slowly saying: "Yuzhi, we are only here to inquire about some matters and not to make trouble for the Duan Family."
Duan Yuzhi looked at Xu Qianyu; she had never met her in person before. It had only been photos shown by her grandfather when the Xu Family and the Duan Family were discussing the matter of Yuzhi marrying into the Xu Family.
"Whatever Young Master Xu needs to know, I will tell you."
