"Because we fear the news might leak!" answered Xiao Qingcang.
"How could the news leak? Impossible!" Xiao Zhiming was very certain. "What kind of team is it? Do you know who they take orders from? Who manages them?"
Precisely because they knew, how could Qi Yun not get the news?
Xiao Qingcang didn't mention Qi Yun; whether his father knew or not didn't make much difference.
Shen Hanqian sat calmly on the sofa, continually stroking her belly. She had already prepared for the worst, to the point of exchanging herself for Feifei.
After all, they had offended Feifei, and there was no reason for Feifei to bear the retaliation.
Han Xinmei's mind was already a mess, having lost her usual composure. At this moment, she was not the CFO of a large corporation, just an ordinary middle-aged woman, a mother of a little girl. "Who exactly kidnapped my child? If they want something, they should just say it. As long as they name a price, no matter how much, I can give it!"
