Zhang He's eyes flashed with surprise, followed by a wry smile, "Are interpersonal relationships this complicated?"
"Indeed, it really is quite a coincidence!" Ling Feng laughed.
"Alright, I'll go ask!"
Zhang He nodded and, without asking any further questions, turned and walked toward the car.
After he left, Ling Feng turned back to look at the people around him, "Alright, disperse! There's nothing to see here!"
The crowd: "..."
Everyone had a look of speechlessness. What did he mean by 'nothing to see here'? That old man just now was clearly a big boss, and you detained him in the car, and now it's nothing?
Even Yang Guihua was a bit confused and approached to ask, "Ling Feng, what's, what's going on here?"
"Don't worry, your house will definitely be properly accounted for; if it's demolished, it won't be for nothing, and your money won't be wasted!"
