"That was what I did, but…" Jiang Lai said hesitantly.
Yan Ruke—no matter how much you insulted her, this woman just does not know when to quit.
This was no ordinary persistence. She was practically a ninja turtle!
Yue Tingfeng sneered to himself, as he knew what she was after him for.
Taking his mobile phone out, Yue Tingfeng scrolled through the contacts—his long slender fingers dancing over the screen, but somehow always stopping at Yan Qingsi's number. "How's it going with the errand I asked you to run the other day?"
Jiang Lai nodded and answered, "It's done. We have cut off all ties with every company that was working with the Yan family. The Yan company's stocks have plummeted in recent times."
Yan Songnan's hair must have turned hair white from trying to find the money.
"But it's still not enough…" Yue Tingfeng suddenly said.
