"You... you..."
The middle-aged woman, with an ugly expression, pointed at Qin Yu and then looked at the bodyguard slumped on the ground. Filled with reluctance, but having no way to deal with Qin Yu, she could only turn around and leave, supporting Zhao Yucheng as they entered the villa.
"Ah..."
Yan Mingyu bit her pearl-like teeth, sighing deeply.
The problem had been temporarily solved, but the aftermath was bound to be endless. It would probably be difficult for her company to develop in the provincial capital.
"Wife, it's fine. I can't reveal my identity as the Dragon Gate Leader yet. After a while, once we catch Living Yama, I'll disclose my identity. Zhao Yucheng is just a businessman, I don't think he'll dare to oppose me. During this time, familiarize yourself with the provincial market, proceed steadily, and try not to conflict with them!"
Qin Yu held Yan Mingyu's somewhat cold hand, whispering into her ear.
"Mm!"