Jin Yutang and his grandson Jin Haosheng had just left when Wang Laoshi came out from inside.
He looked at Ye Fei and said with a subtle smile, "This Jin Yutang is an old fox; you'd best not deal with him. Profiting from him won't be easy."
Hearing Wang Laoshi's words, Ye Fei couldn't help but wryly smile, "Master, I wasn't planning to profit from him, I was just asking casually."
Ye Fei was no fool.
He could naturally tell that Jin Yutang was a sly old fox.
He had realized this from the very first time he saw them, grandchild and grandfather.
Regarding Qin Xiangnan's situation, of course, he hadn't disclosed everything.
Otherwise, now that would be real trouble.
At the very least, he couldn't let the investigation into Qin Xiangnan's matters extend to the police.
Not to mention, some things, even if he did tell them, they wouldn't necessarily believe him.
The incident that happened to Ji Yiran was so bizarre.
