Qiao Yichen used just a day to find eight desperados for Ye Ningwan.
"Once the payment is in place, their lives are yours."
"Very good, thank you for helping me," Ye Ningwan expressed her gratitude.
Qiao Yichen said, "You don't have to thank me. I'm only helping you for Wangyue's sake. Ye Ningwan, this is the last time I'll help you; I can't afford to offend so many people because of you."
"I understand. Whether it's the matter with Feng Jiuzun or this time, I am truly grateful. Rest assured, once Zhan Hanjue is rescued, I'll tell him about it and try to compensate for your losses."
"Ye Ningwan, you don't understand the importance of human relations in the business world; compensating doesn't always solve the problem. Forget it, it's no use telling you this. I'm giving you these people, but what do you plan to do?" Qiao Yichen asked.
Ye Ningwan's eyes darkened, "Directly go to Li Qingqing's place and snatch him."
