Jing Yan could tell that Jing Qingyan was incredibly anxious at the moment.
Jing Qingyan had always been composed, but now he seemed a bit out of sorts due to the pressure. This showed just how urgent the situation was.
If it wasn't urgent, Jing Qingyan would definitely not be like this.
"Young Master Jing Yan, my father... didn't want me to come to you. But I had no other choice, they went too far. I begged them to give my father and me a little time, but they didn't agree," Jing Qingyan's lips were bitten until they bled, and his body was also trembling slightly.
Clearly, he was infuriated to the extreme.
"Brother Qing Yan, don't panic yet. Tell me what exactly happened," a chill also slowly spread in Jing Yan's heart.
"It's the workshop administration!"
"Those people want to take back the shop my father has in the workshop square, saying he isn't qualified to use that weapon shop."
