Zhan Qipei looked down at Qiao Jing and smiled, "You really do understand me."
Qiao Jing frowned, "So you did this on purpose just to lure out the person behind Lan Yinyin?"
"Yes."
"Aren't you afraid that the assassin sent this time will be even more formidable than the last? Aren't you scared of losing your life in Autumn Water Village?" Qiao Jing didn't quite agree with Zhan Qipei risking himself like this.
If it were her, she would have directly dealt with Lan Yinyin, and as for the people behind her, she would handle them one by one.
This might be related to personal character and upbringing. As the president of Zhan Corporation, Zhan Qipei was used to setting and solving traps, while she was more straightforward.
As long as it didn't bother her, it was fine. But if it did, a beating followed by a trip to the police station was in order.
While Qiao Jing was deep in thought, the man's deep voice suddenly sounded next to her ear.