Tang Ruoxue said angrily: "I have my own sense of propriety. If I can deal with Tang Huangpu, I can deal with him. You don't need to worry about it."

"Don't try to lecture me like you're kind-hearted. I'll be thankful if you don't cause me trouble."

"That's all."

Then, she hung up the phone with a bang.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly when he heard the beeping sound. This woman seemed to have changed and became even more arrogant.

He knew clearly that Tang Ruoxue did not listen to his warning.

He turned around and went to the living room to pour a glass of water. He drank it and calmed down.

Afterwards, Ye Fan turned back to the bedroom, took out another mobile phone, and called Xu Dingfeng...

At this moment, thousands of miles away, in the office of the chairman of Emgrand Bank, Tang Ruoxue was sitting on the transfer table as cold as frost.

She was twirling the pen and looking at her phone angrily.

Ye Fan's self-righteous lecture call made her very angry.

Aunt Qing, who was not far away, saw this and walked up with a cup of honey tea in her hand.

"What? Is Ye Fan here to pester you again?"

Aunt Qing put the tea in front of Tang Ruoxue and smiled lightly.

Tang Ruoxue didn't respond, she just picked up the tea and took a sip to make herself feel better.

"Ding--"

At this moment, the mailbox of Emgrand Bank vibrated.

An email from New Zealand was sent.

Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes, picked up the mouse and clicked lightly.

The email was very short, only one line:

"In troubled times, be careful of Tang Huangpu."
Chapter completed!