"Yes?"
"One month of time… it'll be great if we succeed… but what if we fail? What are you going to do then?"
"I have my own plans for that. Don't worry about it."
"Alright, I got it."
"Cheng, drive Lin-Lin home."
"Yes, Boss."
After Cheng and Zhang Manlin left, Huo Siqian sat down on his leather seat and let out a long sigh.
If Zhang Manlin failed to drive a wedge between Qin Chu and Huo Mian within the one-month deadline given by Ian, Huo Siqian's only option would be to activate Plan B...
If that happens… it'll be another bloodbath...
Su Yu received a call from An when he arrived home. The latter informed him that the investigation turned up nothing. It really was strange.
Just then, Wei Liao sent him a message on Wechat.
Wei Liao: "Su Yu, asleep?"
Su Yu: "Not yet, what's up?"
Wei Liao: "Just wanted to talk."
Su Yu: "About what?"
Wei Liao: "About that girl who looks like Huo Mian."
