"Hmph! The greed of men knows no bounds; a snake swallowing an elephant! They really think we're helpless without Miss? Binzi, go ahead with the plan we previously discussed. I want to see just how many self-righteous souls are coveting Miss's assets!"
Zhang Yuksheng hung up the phone and stared coldly at the information provided by his subordinates, which was full of businesses that had been restless these past few days.
Thinking of An Yiqing who was still lying in the hospital, his eyes filled with deep concern, and his thoughts inevitably drifted back to his visit to the hospital days before.
That night was when An Yiqing had just rescued An Zhiyan. Upon receiving the news, Zhang Yuksheng left everything behind and, under the protection of the Blood Guards, drove straight to the hospital. Upon entering the ward, what he saw was An Yiqing lying still on the bed, her complexion pale and her breath faint.
