Huo Qinglin knew that Yan Ting's attitude toward him was very cold, because the company's power struggle was becoming increasingly fierce, which also led to heightened personal tension between them.
But no matter what, he was his cousin, his family.
"As long as you're okay!" Huo Qinglin couldn't help but direct his gaze toward Lin Banxia. Although the woman had her head lowered, acting as if he were invisible, Huo Qinglin really wanted to see her. During this period of time, having been transferred to work in another city, he had been suppressing his longing to see her. Now that he had finally achieved it, he didn't want to waste this rare opportunity and desperately wanted to properly look at her.
Yan Ting, being a man himself, could clearly read the deep affection and infatuation in Huo Qinglin's eyes. Instantly, jealousy flared up in his heart, and he said coldly, "Enough, you've looked at her. Isn't it time for you to leave?"
