Zhou Wang gave a brief explanation and comforted the receptionist who was still wiping away tears, then returned to the office.
Jiang Qingkui, who was pacing in the office, hurried over when she saw Zhou Wang appear.
Meeting Zhou Wang's gaze, Jiang Qingkui awkwardly smoothed her bare legs, then quickly asked with concern, "How did it go?"
"It's fine now, the person's gone, but it seems like a grudge has been formed. Although that Mr. Xue doesn't speak much, you can see he's very arrogant deep down. This isn't over yet..."
Zhou Wang shook his head and said.
"What should we do? Maybe contact Qiu Zeyu..."
"Oh, Brother Yu and I get along well, but we're not siblings. It's hard to say how much he'd really help, plus Qiu Zeyu is Qiu Zeyu, and the Qiu family is the Qiu family—they're separate matters."
Zhou Wang laughed, "Besides, Xue Mingyuan hasn't done anything yet, how can you tell someone else?"
