Wei Qin did not answer, and the veins on his hand holding the cup protruded faintly due to his grip.
"You're a composed and restrained person, don't act impulsively."
It was the first time in his life that he had been warned by the notoriously unreliable Huo Beijiang, which Wei Qin found both amusing and embarrassing.
"I know. Don't worry, neither my father nor I will force Jiang Yang, nor will we bring any more trouble to him."
"What about the Lu Family? How come I heard that Lu Dongxin and Wei An are still staying in the clinic in the compound?" Huo Beijiang was a man who never went easy on his enemies and never left any loose ends. Otherwise, it would be harmful to others and oneself.
"I'll handle it."
"Okay!" Huo Beijiang was genuinely frightened by Wei Qin's pallid face. This was the childhood friend he'd grown up with, and among all his brothers, the only one he had never fought with. His long-lost conscience occasionally emerged with a bit of mercy.
