"You, you, you... don't come over, I... ouch..."
Wen Lan pointed at Qin Chuan while retreating, her large face's fat trembling wildly. But before she could finish her sentence, she unexpectedly got tripped by the unconscious Su Yaoshu.
Su Yaoshu hadn't even opened his eyes this time, nor did he regain consciousness.
He only felt in a daze, as if a mountain of flesh had hit him on the forehead, and with a clang, he became insensate.
Qin Chuan was too lazy to pay attention, he glanced back at the crowd still blocking the door.
Seeing their boss down, the henchmen from Silver Fox Commerce Association were scared stiff.
With each step Qin Chuan took towards the door, they backed up a step until he walked out of the room; not one person dared to step forward and block his way.
Qin Chuan, anxious to rescue, didn't want to waste time here.
Yet, just as he prepared to leave, Li Qinyi arrived with her group of subordinates, fashionably late.
