The implication was a reminder to Uncle Li that she was now alone and had no support, where did she get so much information?
Although Uncle Li was still somewhat puzzled, he didn't think much of it, "Don't you still have Uncle Li? If you ever need help, feel free to come to me. As long as I can help, I'll do my best."
"Thank you, Uncle Li. You should rest early."
"Mm."
Qin Muni remembered what her father had told her before he passed away, "Fanshu Group was founded during Xu Yisen's great-grandfather's time. Being a century-old establishment, it has deep roots, forging an unshakeable authority and power.
There's a saying in the industry…it's better to offend King Yama than Xu Yisen."
The glass window blended her reflection with the bustling scene outside, and her mind suddenly flashed back to three months ago when Wang Yuequan's men had held a cold knife to her neck.
Ha, it's not just Wang Yuequan who would use someone else to do the dirty work.
