Madam Ling felt so suffocated, and yet there was nothing she could say. She was the one that insisted on fifty million, and now that it fell into her hands as easily as it was to turn her palm over, what could she say about it? Wouldn't it just make her a bigger joke?
Madam Ling suddenly realized that she would make a fool out of herself, but she didn't realize that what she did earlier had already portrayed her as a clown.
Ling Tao wiped off the small beads of sweat on his forehead, before saying to Ruan Qishan, "Sorry you had to see that."
Ruan Qishan's face went back to normalcy. He could see that Ling Tao was still a good man that upheld his morals. He was someone different than his mother.
Ruan Qishan raised his glass, wanting to share a drink with Ling Tao. He instantly raised his glass too, clinking it with Ruan Qishan's, the two of them downing their drinks.