"Young Master, there are so people causing trouble up ahead."
Bo Yimo slightly closed his eyes, his voice carrying a hint of laziness, "Take a detour."
"Yes, Young Master."
Little Nine reversed the car, preparing to pass through the left intersection, but then heard Tong Yan shout, "Wait a second."
She seed to have seen a familiar figure.
In the midst of Little Nine’s bewildernt, Tong Yan quickly got out of the car.
She walked up to the person making the most noise and patted their shoulder, "What are you doing?"
Yin Weiyi turned to see it was her, first surprised and then waved her off, "Don’t cause trouble here, can’t you see I’m busy?"
Tong Yan: ...
It’s been so long since we’ve t, shouldn’t there be so excitent?
She felt a bit rejected.
Also, aren’t you, Miss Yin, causing a scene at the entrance of Yun Jin Restaurant a bit beneath you?
The banner above read that Yun Jin Restaurant had failed health standards and nearly caused a food poisoning incident, among other things.
The once-bustling Yun Jin had beco so desolate in such a short ti. What major event happened to Yun Jin?
Seeing her best friend jumping around enthusiastically among the troublemakers, she almost covered her face in tears, really not wanting to admit that such an embarrassing friend was hers.
At so point, Bo Yimo had co out of the car, seeing this scene, frowned, "Where’s Qiao Jing?"
What kind of managent is this, ruining everything despite holding all the aces.
Little Nine went to investigate for a while, then returned to report, "Young Master, I heard that Yun Jin has a big problem, soone died from food, and a lot of people are causing a scene now, not leaving. It seems Young Master Qiao is inside, hasn’t co out."
If it’s already involved a human life, then it’s not easy to handle.
"Let’s go in and take a look."
Although Qiao Jing had given her a ss to clean up once, after all, they have known each other, and she’s had a few free als at his place, she should go take a look, so she grabbed Yin Weiyi and went in together.
The elegantly decorated, high-end Yun Jin now seed to be covered with a layer of dust. They went directly to the top floor, the twenty-sixth, to the CEO’s office.
The door was closed, Little Nine kicked it open.
The person lying on the sofa imdiately jumped up and then sat back down when he saw it was them, "Why is it you guys?"
The once-spirited Qiao Jing seed a bit dispirited at this mont, apparently, the incident at Yun Jin hit him hard.
Bo Yimo glanced around, "Not planning to ask for family help?"
Though this group of young masters cos from powerful backgrounds, they each have their own ventures, built bit by bit by themselves. Take Yun Jin, for instance, it was founded by Qiao Jing himself, so when problems arose, he hadn’t planned to seek family help.
Qiao Jing lazily had his legs hanging over the chair, "Ask for what, once the storm passes, it’ll be fine. All this about causing a death? It’s all tactics from competitors. Those troublemakers downstairs, you can tell they’re paid actors, tsk tsk, such poor acting, after so many days, it’s still the sa few people, only a fool would believe them."
Yin Weiyi directly kicked Qiao Jing, "Who are you calling a fool!"
Qiao Jing, caught off guard, rolled off the sofa, "What’s wrong with you, woman!"
The two imdiately started arguing.
Tong Yan: ...
It seems the worry was unnecessary, Young Master Qiao looks more lively than them, bantering away energetically.
Head aching from their quarrel, Bo Yimo rubbed his forehead, "Shut up."
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