Qin Residence, Hong Kong
"How could this have happened?" Old Man Qin furrowed his brows as he listened to his men report the details of the explosion. "Our security is pretty tight! There is no way that a bomb could even get inside our facilities, okay! Qin Hao will take care of everything once we return to China! Keep me updated," he said before he ended the call. His face was dark as he shifted his gaze to Zhang Yifei.
"What was that all about, Yifei?" he asked.
"Father… what are you… I don't understand." Zhang Yifei's tears appeared instantaneously. She blinked and streams of tears instantly fell down her cheeks. She grew pale while her eyes grew red and a sorrowful expression was plastered all over her face. "She was the one who slandered my father like that. She does not even show respect for the dead. How… how could she?"