"But my dad didn't do anything wrong!" Lin Xue'Er looked at Ye Chen with tear-filled eyes.
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything!" Ye Chen shook his head, then turned and entered the casino, leaving Lin Xue'Er standing there pitifully alone. It wasn't that Ye Chen couldn't help. With his abilities and his relationship with Jiang Zhonggen, it would be easy to get Lin Qiuhua out. The key was, if he did that, not only would he owe Jiang Zhonggen a favor, but he would also give Liu Jiangqiu another assistant.
Lin Xue'Er stood at the entrance, miserable and sorrowful, with tears all over her delicate doll-like face. She glanced at the casino, realizing Ye Chen's figure had already disappeared. She wiped her tears and quietly walked away. After a whole night, Lin Xue'Er seemed to have undergone a transformative experience, spending a night in mental struggle and contemplation about life. Lin Xue'Er was no longer so naive.
