Though Yan Qingdi wanted nothing more than to deal with Ye Xunhuan immediately, he knew that haste could ruin everything. He needed to face everything calmly.
Otherwise, the one who ends up dead might be himself.
Furthermore, Yan Qingdi had already meticulously planned everything. Once he's successful, the next target will be Ye Xunhuan.
Standing nearby, Meng Qi looked at Yan Qingdi's confident expression. Although he felt a bit uneasy, he refrained from saying more: "Let's hope Young Master Yan keeps his word."
"I definitely will!" Yan Qingdi chuckled softly: "We need to cooperate more in the future. How could I deceive you?"
Seeing Yan Qingdi's assurance, Meng Qi finally let out a long breath: "Is there anything Young Master Yan needs me to do?"
"Money!" Yan Qingdi's smile slowly faded, replaced by a serious look: "I need money!"
Meng Qi frowned slightly: "Young Master Yan, are you short of money?"
"It depends on what kind of money it is!" Yan Qingdi said solemnly.
