Gong Lu knew that Chi Jiao always had her own ideas, so he didn't say much in return.
However, he made a mental note about Jin Yiming.
Giving this guy the death sentence was letting him off easy.
The Maybach-branded car stopped steadily in front of the villa.
The young man standing against the wall at the entrance to the villa stood up a little. Then, he saw Gong Lu getting out of the car in a custom-made casual suit.
He didn't notice the youngster standing not far away. He walked straight to the backseat and opened the door.
Chi Jiao alighted from the car with a tired expression. Gong Lu raised his hand to caress the top of her head, before leaning close to whisper, "If you encounter such things in the future, stop trying to be brave. Call the police or the rest of us as soon as possible. You're our boss. You don't have to deal with that kind of scum by yourself."
