"Miss, what are you doing here?"
Bao Qiang ran over from the side, looking at Lin Zhiyan with a fawning expression. He had been beaten up by Jiang Chen not long ago and had been receiving treatment at the hospital these past few days. Just by chance, he had run into the daughter of the head of the Lin family, so of course, he came over to ingratiate himself.
"I'm looking for someone," Lin Zhiyan said impatiently.
Bao Qiang was taken aback for a moment, then sycophantically said, "Miss, who are you looking for? Maybe I know them."
At those words, Lin Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, took out her phone, pulled up a photo of Jiang Chen, and handed it over, "Do you recognize him?"
Upon seeing the photo, Bao Qiang trembled with fear; he certainly knew him. Swallowing his saliva, he said with a bitter smile, "This is Jiang Chen, Mr. Jiang."
Lin Zhiyan's eyes lit up and she asked eagerly, "Do you know where he lives?"
