Qiu Zhaobin strained his neck upwards, looking towards Jiang Chen and said in an urgent and panicked voice, "Mr. Jiang, please believe me, I'm really innocent. I've been working for the group for so many years, loyally and faithfully. How could I possibly do anything against the chairman..."
Jiang Chen's expression remained calm.
"Tell me everything you know, and I can assure you that you won't be tortured any further."
"I really don't know anything..."
Qiu Zhaobin looked like he was about to cry, which was very fitting for an ordinary person's reaction.
Ye Tingxuan laughed, hitched up his pants, and casually squatted down, looking eye to eye with Qiu Zhaobin, who was tied to the chair.
"No need to play tough. You've already let something slip. Why not just spill the rest?"
Qiu Zhaobin looked bewildered, not understanding, "What did I say?"
