Her deeply cryptic demeanor made the men seeking help grit their teeth in frustration.
Although this girl is barely older than their daughters and grew up lost outside, she ultimately carries the blood of Old Mr. Qin. Naturally cunning like a little fox, she remains calm and collected, neither servile nor overbearing, even in such situations.
Afraid that Yan Xiaye would think too deeply, the shrewd middle-aged man spoke again, urgently proclaiming his innocence, "Young Miss, I've actually discussed this matter over the phone with the First Young Master two days ago. He promised to find time to meet me, but then this happened unexpectedly..."
With a depth of sorrow, he continued to urge, "No matter what, you are Old Mr. Qin's offspring. You're in charge of the family, and we have no objections. We only need your word to deal with those malicious bastards immediately, ensuring the end-of-year shares are not a penny less."
