C633 Absolute favouritism
An even more powerful hand steadily grabbed Su Xinyan's face.
"CEO Qin?" Qiao Nan said anxiously, "This little secretary dares hit my daughter, can't I teach her a lesson?"
Qiao Jiao was the apple of his eye, a jade leaf with golden branches. How could this unknown woman compare to him?
Even if he slapped her 100 times, he wouldn't be able to quell the rage in Qiao Nan's heart
