Shen Qingyue clenched her fists, trying to calm herself. "Who sent you here?"
"We take people's money to help them avoid disasters! If you want to blame someone, blame Miss Shen for offending others. It's meaningless to ask us now," the leader of the men said as he pulled Shen Qingyue outside.
Not far away, a black van was waiting, and Shen Qingyue pretended to cooperate and followed along.
Meanwhile, the leader's phone rang, and he moved away to answer the call.
...
"How's it going? Did you catch her?" Ling Bing'er elegantly sipped her coffee while speaking on the phone.
The person on the other end replied, "Yes, we caught her."
"Great job! Remember, no matter what, she must not appear at the auction today!"
"Don't worry, with so many of us, keeping an eye on one woman is a piece of cake."
