"My father never taught me that way. Is that how you taught your son, Zhang Long? Use underhanded tactics to do business?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Zhang Dalong flatly denied.
Xiao Ye smirked, "Uncle Zhang, if you don't know then let's leave it at that. I won't bother explaining. Right now, I would just like to trouble you to come with me. I won't harm you."
"Xiao Ye!" Zhang Dalong's face was red with anger.
"I don't want to use force, so please get in the car, Uncle Zhang," Xiao Ye said.
He said he didn't want to use force, but with so many people surrounding him with guns... Zhang Dalong, with a grim face, strode into Xiao Ye's compact car.
Xiao Ye followed suit and got in as well!
A somewhat dark space.
The tall windows outside cast moonlight in.
What time is it now?!
Yao Beidi looked at the window.
She was inexplicably kidnapped and thrown into this desolate place.
