Qin Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead wildly.
His mentor had fainted, yet everyone's eyes were now on him.
The invisible pressure was suffocating.
"No, I, I'm from the Qin Family Pharmaceutical, my cousin is Qin Shou, please let me go."
If it weren't a public place, Qin Fu would have knelt down and apologized immediately.
The Yang Family was definitely not one he could afford to provoke.
Especially as among the Super Young Masters of Yanjing, there was a member from the Yang Family—Young Master Soldier, Yang Zhantian.
A genuine super special forces soldier, if he got angry and targeted him, he'd easily break Qin Fu's legs.
"Why let you go? I'm ready to have Brother Lin beat the sh*t out of you!" Yang Xinyi clenched her small fists.
Qin Fu no longer dared to underestimate Yang Xinyi at all.
"Our Qin family also has ties with the Longevity Group, I beg you to spare me for the sake of the Longevity Group." Qin Fu hurriedly presented his connections.
