Qiao An, who had never been good at comforting people, could only sigh again, looking with pity at the weeping woman on the bed.
"Alright, stop crying. Leave Cheng Quan to me. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
She might have been inept at comforting women, but when it came to dealing with men, she had it down to a science. She never failed.
"Cheng Quan... it's not as simple as you think. He has eyes and ears all over this building, and a lot of his big clients are involved..."
It wasn't that Qiao An was underestimating them. It was simply that her backing was too powerful. In D City, no one could touch her.
"Hah! Big clients? I'd like to see what these gutter rats are capable of!"
Never mind whether they would even dare to provoke the Xie and Sheng families; looming above everyone was Qiao An's ace in the hole—Lin Han.
"You just stay here and wait for my good news. For now, pretend to cooperate to avoid any more suffering. Focus on getting your strength back, and wait for me."
