As Boss Zhao spoke, Yang Mi merely shrugged her shoulders.
"Well, that's your problem, not mine. You've promised, so you have to do it. If you say you won't, then that's on you. I don't care how you do it, just solve this issue."
Upon hearing this, Boss Zhao felt miserable inside. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place; what was he supposed to do?
But not taking action was not an option either; these were all people he couldn't afford to offend, one side were children from high-ranking officials and the other was Chu Dazhuang and his crowd.
Either way, they were all people he couldn't afford to antagonize.
Now, without any other choice, Boss Zhao glanced to his left and then to his right.
There was no way out; he was bound to offend one party today.
