C810 The National Beauty a Fortyyearold Married Daughter

Wei Qianling's voice boomed like thunder across the heavens, leaving Anderson frozen in shock, his face draining of color.

"I, I..."

He shook, desperate to defend himself, yet his words failed him as if his mouth had been sealed shut with glue.

"Enough. If you have something to say, save it for the Yan Group headquarters," Wei Qianling commanded.

With a wave of his hand