At this point, Qian Jinguang's act had come to a close. In this charade, Qian had put on a show of being obsequious, a mix of flattering smiles and money offering. To others, he might have looked like a mere sycophant, but to those in peril, he was no doubt a savior. Moreover, the more abjectly Qian Jinguang behaved, the more believable the act became, stirring even deeper emotions in Lin Shiyue.
Sure enough, everyone in the private room, except for Ye Wutian, looked at Qian Jinguang with admiration, and Lin Shiyue, visibly moved, thanked him, "Boss Qian, thank you for saving me."
"Haha, there's no need for thanks. When a friend is in trouble, I, Qian Jinguang, am bound to do everything in my power to help," Qian Jinguang said with a pat on his chest, speaking with fervor.
"Boss Qian truly is a man of honor," Lu Shaohua quickly praised.
