He, a grown man, was not afraid.
Xia Guilan frowned as she glanced over, most of the crowd was made up of women, and it might not be appropriate for Old Song to be here.
Xia Guilan thought for a moment, quickly plastered on a smile, as if she hadn't heard the commotion coming from the other side.
She headed straight for the woman who had just claimed to be Fifth Aunt Zheng, walking briskly towards her.
Meanwhile, Song Yunuan had already approached.
Upon seeing his daughter, Song Liang felt reassured, but he signaled her to leave quickly.
These people, regardless of their reasons, had come for the factory. They were here to notify and warn him, not to kill him.
But with so many people around, including quite a few young men, it was possible for someone to take advantage of the chaos.
If his own daughter were to be wronged, where could he go to seek justice?
Moreover, should a scuffle break out here, it would be his own people who would suffer.
