At the police station…
Qiao Weiyang accompanied Jin Lan to pick Lu Mingjue up.
Seeing that Lu Mingjue's face was swollen, Jin Lan went forward and asked anxiously, "Where did you get hurt? I'll accompany you to the hospital first."
"I'm fine. It's just a flesh wound." Lu Mingjue spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I didn't get anyone to inform Zhuoqian. I've spent some money to suppress the news," Qiao Weiyang said calmly.
"You're still spending money?! These people deserve to lose money! The share price of Su Group has been rising steadily for so many years, giving them many opportunities to eat and drink. Why didn't they show their gratitude to Boss back then? Now that something has happened, they're scolding him! Are we supposed to bear their financial losses?" Lu Mingjue was angry.
Jin Lan quickly advised, "Alright, can't we talk things out?"
Qiao Weiyang remained calm, which calmed down Lu Mingjue as well.
