"The owner of Nanguofeng?" An Hao didn't quite understand.
"Which owner? How much do you know about him?" Qin Jian asked An Ping.
"I... only know that she's the owner of Nanguofeng, running several restaurants. The business is quite good; beyond that, I naturally don't know her personal information. Brother-in-law, you said I was merely discussing a business deal with someone, I shouldn't need to dig up their ancestors for eighteen generations, should I?" An Ping felt was this information a bit too much?
"You're wrong," Qin Jian said slowly, "Knowing both your enemies and yourself, you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles. You're about to enter the battlefield now, how could it be okay without understanding the enemy?"
Before, Qin Jian rarely meddled in An Ping's business dealings.
One could almost say he never interferred.
