"I'm sorry! President An!" Wang Xiaolin spluttered with tears, sincerely apologizing.
"Is sorry useful? You almost got me killed!" After saying that, An Qi raised her hand again, wanting to slap her.
But at this moment, Lin Yifan called out, "Enough! Stop hitting her. Assistant Wang is just a pawn manipulated by others. Even if you kill her, it's useless; the real person you should hit is your uncle."
"Hit him? How can I hit him? With what reason would I go and hit him?" An Qi asked with a cold laugh.
"I have recorded evidence in my possession, and with Wang Xiaolin's testimony, we should be able to take care of him," Lin Yifan replied.
"You have a recording? Let me listen!" An Qi walked over to demand the evidence.
Lin Yifan took out his phone and played the recording he had just made.
Soon, An Qi and Zhou Jiajia were aware of An Huai Ren's beastly nature and the pitiful background of Wang Xiaolin; it turned out Wang Xiaolin had no other choice.
