Secretary Zhang became a little anxious: "Ms. Li, don't be impulsive! Master Hu is very angry. If you go over now, don't you just hit the gun yourself?"

"No matter what, you have to give it a try!" Li Qingyao said firmly.

"Wait! Isn't there still Young Master Yang? He said he would help, why don't we wait?" Secretary Zhang persuaded.

"I've been waiting all night, and there's still no movement. I guess Yang Wei can't help. I have to come forward in person." Li Qingyao shook her head.

"Ms. Li, is there no better way? Otherwise, let's think about it again?" Secretary Zhang looked worried.

"Lu Chen got into trouble for me. I can't just leave him alone. Let's prepare." Li Qingyao waved his hand.

Looking at the firm eyes of the person in front of him, Secretary Zhang couldn't help sighing, and could only choose to obey.

Because she knew very well that once Ms. Li made a decision, he would not change it.

...

Thirty minutes later.

The two drove to the Dafa Group.

"Secretary Zhang, you stay in the car, you don't need to accompany me in." Li Qingyao ordered.

"How can I do that? If you have the same blessings and share the same sorrows, how can I let you take risks alone?" Secretary Zhang is very loyal.

"This matter is a bit dangerous. Just in case, I need you to stay outside. If I don't come out within half an hour, you will call the police immediately. Do you understand?" Li Qingyao looked serious.

"Okay! I promise to complete the task!" Secretary Zhang nodded heavily.

She also realized that she had a heavy responsibility, and whether Ms. Li could return safely or not depended entirely on her.

"Then I'll go in first."

Li Qingyao didn't say much, opened the car door and walked into Dafa Group.

Unlike those serious companies.

In the Dafa Group, they are all big, thick-waisted men, and all of them have dragons and tigers tattooed on them.

After reporting his identity, Li Qingyao finally arrived at the office on the top floor, led by a bald man.

Right now, in the office.

Zhao Hu, a bearded man, was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, holding a cigar in his mouth.

"You are Ms. Li from Qingcheng Group?"

Seeing Li Qingyao coming in, Zhao Hu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "You are indeed as beautiful as a flower. No wonder my unlucky son will quarrel with others because of you."

"Master Hu, I would like to ask, how is your son's injury?" Li Qingyao asked tentatively.

"It's not bad. If you can't die, you just become a cripple." Zhao Hu said calmly.

"Scrap?"

Li Qingyao's eyelids twitched.

Although the other party spoke lightly, the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed. JrNovels.com